The Valley of Falling Gods, located in the northern part of the Pill Realm, is a place with extremely complex terrain. The entire land resembles a vast plain riddled with innumerable cracks, as if struck by a colossal celestial axe. Each crevice stretches for nearly a thousand feet, and within these canyons, the depth is immeasurable. Poisonous mists and countless venomous creatures lurk, making the environment exceedingly harsh. This place is, in fact, one of the most perilous regions in the Pill Realm. Under normal circumstances, few venture to the Valley of Falling Gods except those with special needs. However, the recent eruption concerning the Cursed Poison Maiden has caused this once desolate valley to become a bustling hotspot.
The Cursed Poison Body evokes deep memories among the people of Central Province. In past eras, there have been instances where individuals possessed such bodies, but without exception, their presence always led to catastrophic disasters across the land. Wherever the poison passed, life ceased, and all fell silent. A few brief words suffice to convey the utter terror that the Cursed Poison Body can unleash when it erupts. Perhaps the calamity caused was not the intention of the bearer, but when the poison body explodes, it often backfires on its host, turning them into a mobile poison mist disperser. Even a Battle Sect expert, if they inhale too much of this toxin, would meet a truly dreadful end. Every time the Cursed Poison Body erupted in the past, it cost Central Province a large number of Battle Sect experts. The repeated occurrences made the infamy of the Cursed Poison Body ever more deeply entrenched in the hearts of the people.
Due to the dread and fear that Central Province harbors toward the Cursed Poison Body, many forces quickly mobilized upon hearing of its reappearance, aiming to destroy it before it could fully erupt. Among these forces, the Ice River Valley stands out. Although many know their true intent, their overwhelming strength has deterred others from interfering. After Xiao Yan killed several members of the Ice River Valley, the animosity between the two sides intensified. The Ice River Valley openly declared that they would capture and kill the Cursed Poison Maiden, but what measures they would take if she were to fall into their hands is anyone’s guess.
Regardless, the long-peaceful Pill Realm has become restless due to the Cursed Poison Body. Now, countless people are flocking to the Valley of Falling Gods, intent on flushing out the hiding Cursed Poison Maiden. Most are lured by the enormous bounty offered by the Ice River Valley, though some genuinely wish to destroy the Cursed Poison Body. Regardless of their intentions, the Valley of Falling Gods has undeniably become a bustling hub in the Pill Realm.
The Valley of Falling Gods is not too far from Ye City. With Xiao Yan’s speed, even with Xin Lan in tow, they arrived at the bustling area in just about a day. Xiao Yan and Xin Lan gently landed on a towering peak, their gaze sweeping over an endless, chaotic stone plain. Black crevices, like the gaping mouths of demonic beasts, stretched from the ground to the distant horizon, their dark depths instilling a sense of unease.
Huge, pitch-black boulders littered the plain, and a perpetual black mist hovered in the sky, emanating from the canyons’ poisonous mists, which had accumulated over the years, nearly shrouding the entire plain.
Xiao Yan’s gaze, scanning the distant reaches, finally settled on the throngs of people ahead. These figures were moving in groups, entering the Valley of Falling Gods, likely in search of the Little Healer Immortal’s whereabouts.
“Is this the Valley of Falling Gods? It truly is treacherous. But with Little Healer Immortal’s unique constitution, she should be quite comfortable here,” said Xiao Yan, nodding.
Xin Lan also nodded, then added, “Big Brother Xiao Yan, the sky above the Valley of Falling Gods is filled with poisonous mists, so we cannot fly directly. We must enter through the entrance below, which is the only way into the valley. However, the Ice River Valley’s strongholds are always watching.”
Xiao Yan lightly tapped his chin and asked, “What level of strength do the Ice River Valley’s forces possess?”
“According to my information, this time, the Ice River Valley sent two elders, Bing Yuan and Bing Fu, to lead the search. They were the ones who clashed with Big Sister Little Healer Immortal last time. I believe there are additional strong experts accompanying them, at least four Battle Sects,” Xin Lan explained after a moment’s thought.
“Four Battle Sects, huh…” Xiao Yan nodded slightly, noting that the Ice River Valley hadn’t sent out any Dou Zun-level powerhouses. With Little Healer Immortal’s current strength, the Ice River Valley’s elders should be sufficient to capture her.
“Once we enter the Valley of Falling Gods, you can locate Little Healer Immortal, right?” Xiao Yan asked thoughtfully.
“Mm,” Xin Lan nodded. Satisfied, Xiao Yan let out a breath. “Then let’s enter the Valley of Falling Gods and find Little Healer Immortal.”
With that, he wrapped an arm around Xin Lan’s slender waist, and in a flash, they descended to the valley’s entrance.
The entrance, situated between two towering black boulders, was a narrow path. At this moment, several white-clad figures, presumably from the Ice River Valley, were guarding the entrance.
“Let’s go…” Xiao Yan released Xin Lan and strode towards the entrance, with Xin Lan following closely.
On the two giant boulders, nearly a hundred Ice River Valley disciples were stationed, their eagle-like eyes scanning the crowd. An old man in white robes sat cross-legged, exuding a chill that lowered the surrounding temperature. He opened his eyes as Xiao Yan and Xin Lan entered, his gaze showing a hint of surprise.
Many were drawn to the Valley of Falling Gods due to the Cursed Poison Maiden, but few among them were true powerhouses. The Ice River Valley’s high bounty wasn’t particularly enticing, and they clearly had a firm resolve to capture the Cursed Poison Maiden. Thus, no one wanted to get involved. This was why the white-robed elder found Xiao Yan intriguing; he hadn’t seen many Battle Sect experts recently.
However, his surprise didn’t prompt any questions. After a glance, he turned away. A mere One-star Battle Sect, even with ill intentions, wouldn’t cause much trouble.
“Bing Yuan and the others have been in the Valley of Falling Gods for some time. I wonder if they’ve found the Cursed Poison Maiden…” Under the watchful eyes of the Ice River Valley, Xiao Yan and Xin Lan proceeded unimpeded. In a secluded, deserted area, they paused.
“How do we proceed?” Xiao Yan looked around. The poisonous mists weren’t too thick yet, but they affected visibility. The numerous black crevices made one feel dizzy. Finding someone in such a complex environment would be immensely difficult.
“Follow me,” Xin Lan replied cautiously, retrieving a jade bottle from her ring. She uncorked it, and a small, black creature emerged, resembling a rat with thin wings, emitting a buzz.
“This is a Poison Seeker Rat. Though dead, it has been specially refined by Big Sister Little Healer Immortal to lead us to her.” Xin Lan released the little black rat, which circled in mid-air before darting westward into the Valley of Falling Gods.
“Quick, follow it,” Xin Lan urged. Xiao Yan swiftly swept her up, and they became a black blur, following the rat.
Toxic creatures roamed the Valley, but Xiao Yan faced no obstruction. He realized the reason must be his internal Flame Essence, which naturally repelled these cold, poisonous entities.
Unimpeded, and with Xiao Yan’s speed, they ventured deeper into the valley. The toxic mists grew denser, but the Flame Essence protected them. After a while, the small black rat halted, and Xiao Yan sensed something, grabbing it and ducking behind a boulder with Xin Lan.
Before them lay a massive canyon, fogged with mists, surrounded by dozens of white-clad figures. One of them, a white-robed figure, floated in the air, and a faintly visible cave entrance appeared on the opposite cliff.
“Cursed Poison Maiden, come with me to the Ice River Valley. Perhaps you will be spared!” As Xiao Yan followed the elder’s voice, his pupils constricted. There, standing gracefully, was a white figure, her gray-violet eyes full of icy killing intent…
“Little Healer Immortal…”
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