Chapter 189

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Nan Gongyin's words made Yan Zhao ponder for a long time.

Her mother was the greatest sword cultivator in the world, yet she had been persecuted by her sect and died. The world sang her praises and told stories about her, but not everyone wished for her to be reborn.

This world was far more complex than she had imagined.

Even her senior sister had told her that there were many things she didn't understand and needed to learn gradually in the future.

Yan Zhao still didn't fully grasp why that was the case, but she would never accept that her plan to awaken her mother would be disrupted.

Thus, she decisively replied to Nan Gongyin, "I understand."

Her tone was unexpectedly solemn.

The little fox in her arms blinked, surprised at Yan Zhao's change in demeanor.

Nan Gongyin felt a sense of relief. She had nothing more to instruct, and could only wait to see how Yan Zhao would proceed.

Since Yan Zhao was still not proficient with the Divine Scroll, she didn't dare to write anything carelessly on it; instead, she asked Nan Gongyin to send her to the Taixu Fairy Realm using the Roc.

The Roc soared into the sky, breaking through the void and quickly disappeared into the horizon.

Once the clouds dispersed and the sky cleared, two figures appeared beside Nan Gongyin.

The two guardians flanked her on either side. Lei Shuang stepped forward first, holding a silver long box in both hands. "Master, I've retrieved the last shard of your Bloodshadow Spear."

Nan Gongyin raised her hand to gently open the box, and an overwhelming aura of malevolence surged out.

The spear's body was pitch black, with blood-red and gold patterns intertwined across it, giving it a heavy and ancient feel.

The only flaw was that the spear was riddled with cracks, making it a useless weapon.

This spear had shattered during the battle with the Fuyun Sect three hundred years ago, breaking into nine pieces scattered throughout the Tianchen realm. Lei Shuang and Jiang Ying had spent three hundred years finally retrieving all the fragments.

Yan Yuanqing had given her many things, each of which held special meaning for her.

But this spear was different; it hadn't been given to her by Yan Yuanqing. It was her companion soul weapon that had accompanied her since her birth in the Nine Underworlds.

Before she met Yan Yuanqing, she had been the most ruthless evil spirit in the Nine Underworlds.

She carried countless debts, and everyone who tried to draw her bones or peel her tendons was turned into pieces by her.

Later, because Yan Yuanqing said the spear's killing intent was too heavy and that she preferred more elegant things, Nan Gongyin had adjusted her interests to practice the qin in line with Yan Yuanqing's preferences.

This did not mean she had forgotten how to use the spear.

Nan Gongyin then asked Jiang Ying, "What did Su Zijun say?"

Jiang Ying replied honestly, "Master Su candidly admitted that her strength is inferior to that of Yuanqing Xianzun. Even if she exhausts all her resources and references ancient texts, there's only a ten percent chance."

"Ten percent..." Nan Gongyin lowered her gaze and sighed softly, "That's enough. Just give it to her."

To resurrect Yan Yuanqing, she had braved countless dangers. In comparison, a ten percent chance was quite good.

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