Wu Shattered Star River

More than an hour later, Feng Yin arrived at Bloodcloth Island with twenty-odd Earth Realm experts.

At this moment, the entire Bloodcloth Island was covered in lava, the city had been swallowed, and the spiritual fields and herbs on the island had naturally been destroyed.

The disciples on the island had not died too many; most had escaped into the sea after the lava erupted and were subsequently taken onto the battleships.

The three Void Refinement Realm experts and the remaining Heaven-Human Realm experts knelt on a battleship, their faces filled with guilt.

"咻!"

Feng Yin glanced at Bloodcloth Island a few times but didn't look much longer; the island was destroyed, and there was nothing to see. They could only wait for the volcano to finish erupting and for the soil to slowly recover before they could continue planting spiritual herbs.

The soil recovery would take time; this was something that couldn't be changed by human power. Not to mention sixty or seventy years, it would still take at least twenty years.

The spiritual herbs on this island could earn Qingyi Palace hundreds of billions of Xuan stones each year, so recently, the Void Refinement Realm experts from all over Qingyi Palace had been transferred away, but six Void Refinement Realm experts were still left here.

It was evident how much Qingyi Palace valued this island!

However, they never expected that Jiang Han would kill his way here and destroy the spiritual fields.

This caught Feng Yin and the others off guard because this place was too close to Heavenly Palace Island. This was the central area of Qingyi Palace's sphere of influence. How dare Jiang Han come here to make a move?

"Arrange for people to search and capture him!"

Feng Yin waved her hand, and Feng Qi quickly led all the available experts away.

Feng Yin did not go to search; with a flash, she flew onto the battleship.

"Palace Master, we deserve to die!"

The three Void Refinement Realm experts and a group of Heaven-Human Realm experts prostrated themselves, many of them trembling, afraid that Feng Yin would kill them all with one move in her rage.

Feng Yin coldly swept her gaze around before asking, "Where are the three hall masters? More than a dozen stewards are missing? Were they all killed by Jiang Han?"

Void Refinement Realm expert Gao Zhong straightened his body and replied, "Yes, Palace Master. That Jiang Han possesses a very strange Extreme Dao Divine Ability. He can create more than a dozen clones, and the clones can transform into a breeze."

"Even I can't see through the authenticity of the dozen or so clones. After transforming into a breeze, I can barely sense them, but it is difficult for the others to sense them. He used this Divine Ability in conjunction with that ghostly fire, and we couldn't resist..."

"Oh?"

A sharp glint flashed in Feng Yin's eyes. Jiang Han didn't have this kind of clone technique before. Did he comprehend it recently?

Jiang Han had actually comprehended another Extreme Dao Divine Ability. Even a seventh-level Void Refinement Realm expert from Soul Palace couldn't distinguish the real body from the fake, his talent was too monstrous, wasn't it?

"You may return and seek punishment from the Punishment Hall!"

Feng Yin didn't say much. With a flash, she flew towards Heavenly Palace Island.

Jiang Han had already left for more than half an hour. She didn't think it was meaningful to search. If they wanted to find Jiang Han, they would still have to rely on the Half-Divinity Immortal.

She flew back to Heavenly Palace Island at full speed. After arriving at Cloud Top Heavenly Palace, she went to Mi Ling's place and explained the situation.

Mi Ling didn't say anything. She only said that after the Half-Divinity Immortal woke up, Feng Yin should try every possible means to get him to divine again.

Feng Yin returned to Feng Yin Palace in frustration. In the main hall, Ning Rong was inside. Two enchanting women were sitting beside him. At this moment, the two women were disheveled and leaning on Ning Rong's left and right.

"Cough cough!"

When Ning Rong saw Feng Yin return, he inconspicuously withdrew his hand, sat up straight, and said, "Palace Master Feng, what's the situation?"

Feng Yin pretended not to see Ning Rong's hand. She said expressionlessly, "Jiang Han attacked Bloodcloth Island and destroyed the spiritual fields on Bloodcloth Island."

Ning Rong's expression darkened. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Can Half-Divinity Immortal still divine?"

"I don't know!"

Feng Yin shook her head and then turned to leave Feng Yin Palace, going to a small palace next door.

The Half-Divinity Immortal was healing here. More than half a month had passed, but the Half-Divinity Immortal's face was still pale, and his aura was very weak.

Feng Yin walked over, looked at the Half-Divinity Immortal a few times, and asked, "How is the Immortal's recovery going?"

The Half-Divinity Immortal opened his eyes, his eyes were dim, and he smiled bitterly, saying, "Your Soul Palace specializes in the soul. Don't you know that it is difficult to recover from a severe soul injury? To fully recover, it will take at least two more months."

"Two months?"

Feng Yin frowned slightly. Didn't Mi Ling give him high-level soul healing pills? Mi Ling said it would take at most two months. More than half a month had passed, and the Half-Divinity Immortal still said it would take two months?

How severe is the injury?

In two months, Jiang Han is estimated to make two or three more moves, and Qingyi Palace will suffer huge losses again.

The destruction of the spiritual fields on Bloodcloth Island already made Feng Yin feel very distressed; she didn't care about the deaths of those Void Refinement Realm and Heaven-Human Realm experts.

Feng Yin hesitated for a moment and asked, "When the Immortal's injury recovers, can you divine for me again?"

A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of the Half-Divinity Immortal's mouth. He said, "You still haven't given up? If Jiang Han's mother comes back, you will all be waiting to die."

"If we die, you won't survive either!"

Feng Yin said with a smile, "Many people know about you divining to help us hunt down Jiang Han. If his mother comes back, will you still be able to live?"

The Half-Divinity Immortal's expression sank, his eyes became gloomy, and he was silent. Feng Yin sat next to the Half-Divinity Immortal and put her jade hand around the Half-Divinity Immortal's body.

A seductive smile appeared on her face, and she whispered, "How easy is it to cross the Boundary River? His mother has been missing for so many years. Jiang Li has been trapped in Soul Palace for several years. If her mother could come back, she would have come back long ago."

The Half-Divinity Immortal was still silent. Feng Yin smiled and leaned close to the Half-Divinity Immortal's ear, blowing air as she said, "Immortal, now you and we are grasshoppers on the same rope. If his mother comes back, none of us can escape."

"Not to mention his mother, let's talk about Jiang Han. During this time, he has comprehended another Extreme Dao Divine Ability. Now, killing Void Refinement Realm experts is like slaughtering dogs."

"If he is allowed to grow, I am afraid that killing Earth Immortals will be like slaughtering dogs in less than ten years. If he knows about your affairs then, will he let you go?"

The Half-Divinity Immortal frowned, and he asked in a deep voice, "Really?"

"Can I still deceive you?"

Feng Yin sighed slightly and said, "He just attacked Bloodcloth Island. Can't you divine it? You will know as soon as you calculate it. Six Void Refinement Realm experts were easily killed by him, and it didn't even take half an incense stick..."

"Alright!"

The Half-Divinity Immortal exhaled a long breath, and he waved his hand, saying, "You go down first, don't tempt me here, I only have half a breath left. If I mess around, I am afraid I will die on your belly."

"Hehe ~"

Feng Yin stood up with a smile and said, "Then it's settled. When the Immortal's body recovers, you will help us to kill Jiang Han with all your strength."

"Helping you is okay!"

The Half-Divinity Immortal glanced at Feng Yin's delicate body and said, "But I want to become your honorary elder, and for the next ten years, I need you to accompany me for ten days each year."

"Honorary Elder is no problem!"

A bitter expression appeared on Feng Yin's face, and she said, "However, there are so many young and beautiful women in the palace. This palace is an old bone. Immortal, are you really not tired of it?"

"Hahaha!"

The Half-Divinity Immortal laughed and said, "Feng Yin, you have taken the Youth Preservation Fruit, and you will not age for another hundred years. In the huge Charm Palace, when it comes to the skills on the bed, if you say second, who dares to say first?"

"Deal!"

Feng Yin nodded, then her body drifted outwards. Out of the palace, a look of frustration appeared on her face.

She gritted her teeth and looked into the distance, muttering, "Jiang Han, Jiang Han, I have paid such a great price for you. If I don't cut you into a thousand pieces and blood refine your soul for a hundred years, how can my mind be at peace..."