Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect

Chapter 23: Like Building



Tie Dan got up from the ground, glanced at the mixed cultivation young master impaled on his sword and pinned to the wall, his eyes remaining open in death, then turned his head to survey the loft.

This mixed cultivator really had quite a collection of miscellaneous items.

In the center of the loft, probably at the position suppressing the array's eye, there was a three-legged bronze cauldron. Its patterns and imagery slightly differed from the Immortal Palace's style, likely some kind of ancient divine artifact. The cauldron continued its automatic operation, drawing and refining the blood and flesh of the Shi family mansion's house slaves, pumping spiritual energy relentlessly into the room like a water pump.

The cauldron was overflowing with blood energy. Tie Dan glanced around, noticing several maidservants and maids sprawled in various positions, long dead and cold, drained of blood and mixed with some vermillion grass seeds to create a dye for talisman painting and spell writing, used as materials for arranging the formation.

Apart from the cauldron in the room, the treasure bead on the roof, the golden dragon on the tiles, and various weapons like swords, halberds, knives, spears, jade hammers, and stone tablets, all exquisite items shimmering with treasure-like brilliance, seemed to be magic treasures suitable for battle. There were also several stacks of talisman papers and golden arrows that hadn't been used yet.

Really, it's fortunate he charged in decisively, catching him off guard and stabbing this mixed cultivator to death with one strike.

If he had truly set up a formation to fight against him, with the opponent having array gathering spiritual power and a protective treasure bead, and wielding various treasures, it would be difficult to break them one by one. By the time reinforcements arrived, the outcome could still be uncertain.

"How about it, are you okay? If you're fine, take one thing and leave."

Yue Peng entered, glanced around, and stood holding his sword, nurturing it with his True Qi, without taking anything for himself.

"One item? Isn't the senior brother taking anything?"

Yue Peng shook his head,

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