Chapter 713: Hidden Without a Trace
Meanwhile, the Zixiao Blessed Land was still searching for Chen Qing's whereabouts.
Fei Jun sat cross-legged atop a low stone mound, formation markings flickering around him like fireflies.
His hands formed seal after seal, the Soul-Tracing Seal driven to its utmost extreme.
The heaven and earth elemental qi within several hundred li lay perfectly clear within his divine sense, every flow of aura, every fluctuation of elemental qi, sorted through one by one. Yet that thread of Primordial Spirit aura that should have belonged to Chen Qing remained nowhere to be found.
"This shouldn't be happening..."
Fei Jun's brow furrowed tight, fine beads of sweat seeping at his temples.
Even for a Dharma Form realm expert, as long as some trace of aura had once lingered, he could still capture a rough sense of their location. Yet this time, that aura seemed to have been erased entirely from between heaven and earth, not the faintest trace left behind.
Lei Kun's expression was dark enough to drip water.
The sword wound on his chest had already been suppressed with pills, but that foot-long gash still ached faintly. He had already been holding back a bellyful of frustration, and having searched for the better part of a day without result, that irritation could no longer be contained.