Chapter 69

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Whoosh! Whoosh!

Mo Ya and Jin Yan acted simultaneously. Mo Ya's cultivation seemed to be slightly stronger than Jin Yan's, at least his speed was a bit faster. His palm was the first to touch the purple-golden silk robe.

A faint smile appeared on Mo Ya's face. Just as he was about to grab the purple-golden silk robe, Jin Yan, who was slightly slower, suddenly revealed a sinister smile. In his hand, an unknown divine scroll emitting a green light appeared.

Rip!

Jin Yan's lips curled into a cold smile as he suddenly tore the divine scroll. Instantly, countless divine patterns emerged, and after the hazy divine pattern glow, a shadow of a small sable with a completely black body appeared.

The small sable shadow had a completely black body, with shiny black fur, and each hair was clearly visible. Between the hairs, faint threads of lightning could be seen.

This sable shadow was the Lightning Sable, which was incredibly fast, even causing headaches for Condensation Realm experts!

Jin Yan's torn divine scroll was clearly a mid-grade mystic divine scroll, and since it had condensed the shadow of the Lightning Sable, it was definitely a top-tier mid-grade mystic divine scroll.

Whoosh!

Just as Mo Ya's palm touched the purple-golden silk robe, the shadow of the Lightning Sable transformed into a streak of light, fiercely biting Mo Ya's wrist, forcing him to let go.

Back! Back! Back!

Mo Ya's expression changed slightly, retreating again and again, narrowly avoiding the shadow of the Lightning Sable. Although the divine skill written on the divine scroll could only unleash part of its power, facing a top-tier mid-grade mystic divine skill, even just part of its power, was not something Mo Ya could withstand at his current level.

"You... really are willing to part with it!" Mo Ya's expression was somewhat unpleasant, clearly not expecting Jin Yan to suddenly tear the divine scroll. After all, a mid-grade divine scroll costs at least tens of thousands of silver coins.

"It's just a mid-grade divine scroll. To exchange it for a mid-grade barbaric bone dao weapon, of course I am willing!" Jin Yan smiled proudly, flicking the corner of his robe, glancing at Mo Ya, and slowly extending his palm to grab the purple-golden silk robe.

Just as Jin Yan's palm touched the purple-golden silk robe, a slender, fair finger suddenly appeared.

"I want this purple-golden silk robe!" A refined voice suddenly sounded, and the slender, fair finger curled slightly, suddenly flicking out a finger force, which struck Jin Yan's hand with a "pang."

The moment Lin Ziyuan's finger force landed on Jin Yan's hand, Jin Yan felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His entire hand trembled violently, and he quickly withdrew it. The arrogant smile on his face froze, and he looked down at his still trembling hand, his eyes revealing undeniable shock.

"Who are you?!" Jin Yan looked at Lin Ziyuan, who was calmly putting away the purple-golden silk robe with a slightly lowered head, with some apprehension. He subtly shook his slightly trembling hand and quietly placed it behind his back.

Since Lin Ziyuan's head was slightly lowered, Jin Yan did not see her eyes, which were faintly purple, so he did not guess her identity!

Jin Yan's small actions did not escape Mo Ya's eyes. Seeing this, a trace of surprise flashed across Mo Ya's usually cold and indifferent face. He then raised his head, his gaze filled with doubt, and it landed on Lin Ziyuan. At this moment, Lin Ziyuan had just put away the purple-golden silk robe and slowly raised her head, her eyes, which were faintly purple, casually glanced at Mo Ya.

Sigh!

When Mo Ya saw Lin Ziyuan's eyes, which were faintly purple, the muscles around his eyes twitched involuntarily, and he suddenly drew a deep breath. His expression became extremely complex, with shock, excitement, and apprehension.

"This purple-golden silk robe is yours!" Mo Ya slowly exhaled, his expression returning to indifference. He ignored Jin Yan's ashen face and directly looked at Lin Ziyuan, saying.

"Nonsense! The divine pattern seal was broken by both of us, why should she get the benefit? If I don't get angry, put down the purple-golden silk robe, and I can pretend nothing happened!" Hearing Mo Ya's words, Jin Yan became angry, his eyes filled with substantial anger, coldly staring at Lin Ziyuan's back.

To get this purple-golden silk robe, Jin Yan even tore a mid-grade mystic divine scroll. How could he let Lin Ziyuan, who suddenly appeared, get the benefit?

Although he was slightly apprehensive of Lin Ziyuan's displayed strength, he, Jin Yan, had never feared anyone!

Even a Condensation Realm expert couldn't take what was Jin Yan's! Jin Yan's long spear began to spin rapidly.

"Even if you didn't act, breaking this seal would have been easy for me." Lin Ziyuan frowned slightly, turned around, and her eyes, which were faintly purple, fell on the enraged Jin Yan.

Snap!

The moment Jin Yan saw Lin Ziyuan's eyes, which were faintly purple, it was as if his neck was suddenly grabbed. His lips moved for a long time, but he couldn't say a single word. His face, which was filled with arrogance and anger, instantly turned pale.

"You, you are..." The moment Jin Yan guessed Lin Ziyuan's identity, he understood the meaning of Mo Ya's words. This purple-golden silk robe indeed belonged to Lin Ziyuan.

Those who saw this scene from a distance all showed expressions of surprise and confusion. Who was this mysterious girl? She had forcibly taken a mid-grade barbaric bone dao weapon from Mo Ya and Jin Yan, and both Mo Ya and Jin Yan seemed to be quite apprehensive of her.

"Your purpose for coming here is not just for these few barbaric bone dao weapons, right?" Lin Ziyuan waved her hand, interrupting Jin Yan, and looked at the two passages leading deeper into the Blood Mist Valley inside the hall.

Hearing Lin Ziyuan's words, both Jin Yan and Mo Ya's expressions darkened. They exchanged a glance and then stared straight at the calm Lin Ziyuan, their eyes narrowing slightly, a cold and fierce light flashing in their eyes, and a unprecedented solemnity appearing on their furrowed brows.

Although a mid-grade barbaric bone dao weapon was valuable, compared to the true treasures in the Blood Mist Valley, it was nothing. Jin Yan and Mo Ya could let Lin Ziyuan take the purple-golden silk robe, but they didn't want her to get involved in the next events!

Mo Ya's palm lightly rested on the ancient sword, and Jin Yan tightly gripped the golden spear in his hand. Although they didn't speak, the atmosphere around them became heavy, causing those who were crazily fighting over the seven low-grade barbaric bone dao weapons to pause slightly.

"Do you want to fight?" Lin Ziyuan smiled lightly, a trace of purple flame appearing in her eyes. "You can try to see if you can make me stop!"

Lin Ziyuan's eyes were calm as she casually glanced at Mo Ya and Jin Yan, then turned indifferently and walked directly toward the right passage leading deeper into the Blood Mist Valley.

Standing in front of the barrier at the entrance of the passage, which was like a water ripple, Lin Ziyuan exhaled lightly, slowly raised her hand, and placed her jade hand on the water ripple barrier. The purple flame in her eyes suddenly intensified, making her entire hand glow with a faint purple light.

Rustle!

The water ripple barrier dissolved at a visible speed, forming a human-shaped hole, with the edges of the hole glowing with a faint purple light.

While breaking this barrier, Lin Ziyuan transmitted a message to Ye Wei: "Little Wei, it's too dangerous inside. Don't follow me. Leave the Blood Mist Valley quickly! The task of finding the Heavenly Soul Grass will be left to me. I will definitely find the Heavenly Soul Grass for you!"

Lin Ziyuan looked back at Ye Wei, using her eyes to signal him to leave. With the protection of those divine scrolls, Ye Wei should be safe if he left the Blood Mist Valley. Moreover, Ye Wei was unlikely to break through this barrier and enter the dangerous areas inside. Thinking of this, she took light steps and entered the passage.

Buzz!

The moment Lin Ziyuan entered the passage, the faint purple light on the human-shaped hole dissipated, and the water ripple barrier slightly trembled, sealing the passage again.

Not knowing what Lin Ziyuan, Mo Ya, and Jin Yan were trying to seize, which made them so concerned, Ye Wei couldn't help but think as he watched Lin Ziyuan's figure disappear behind the barrier.

"Interesting, it seems we two might have to team up!" Mo Ya looked at Lin Ziyuan, who had entered the passage, and after a brief silence, slowly loosened his right hand, which was gripping the sword hilt. His eyes became extremely bright, and a substantial fighting spirit appeared on his cold and stern face as he walked slowly toward the passage.

"Hmph! I, Jin Yan, want to see how strong the people from that family are, as rumored!" Jin Yan coldly snorted, closely following Mo Ya, and strode toward the passage.

The semi-transparent water ripple barrier at the entrance of the passage could not stop Lin Ziyuan, nor could it stop Mo Ya and Jin Yan. After the three of them entered the passage, the battle in the hall became even more reckless.

For those seven low-grade barbaric bone dao weapons, everyone was fighting with bloodshot eyes. The pungent smell of blood filled the entire hall, and people kept falling.

In such a frenzied battle, once someone fell, it almost meant death!