God Destroying Pearl

After saying that, Song Yun quickly flew away on his sword. His speed was so fast that he was like a meteor across the night sky.

Seeing this, the spirit bird also flew out of the window and flew towards the direction where Song Yun was going at a very fast speed.

When Nan Yi and Qian Xue heard Song Yun's words, they immediately rushed out of the room. When they saw Song Yun's receding figure, they also felt the seriousness of the matter.

"Let's follow them and see if we can help!" Nan Yi immediately said to Qianxue.

Qianxue nodded, there was a hint of worry in her eyes, but also a hint of determination.

"Okay, let's go!"

The two of them immediately flew on their swords, following closely behind Song Yun, and flew towards the attic where the flames were coming out.

When Song Yun approached the attic, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he saw from afar a black shadow flying out of it at a speed as fast as lightning.

Following closely behind was Ke Sanxiao, whose figure left a streak of light in the night sky, and it was obvious that he had increased his speed to the extreme.

Ke Sanxiao sent out several spiral sword energies at the black-clothed man in front of him. These sword energies rotated in the air, making sharp whistling sounds that tore through the air.

However, the man in black was extremely agile and he cleverly dodged these deadly attacks, as if he knew Ke Sanxiao's attack patterns very well.

Then, the man in black threw a talisman to the back, and a large number of ice swords appeared out of thin air, like a sudden snowstorm, attacking Ke Sanxiao.

These ice swords emit a biting cold, each one flashes with a cold light and contains powerful attack power.

Ke Sanxiao could only dodge. His body quickly changed position in the air and flexibly avoided the attacks of these ice swords.

When he wanted to continue chasing the other party, he found that the other party had taken the opportunity to disappear, as if he had blended into the night and left no trace.

Afterwards, Ke Sanxiao landed on the roof of a house. His face was solemn and he looked around, trying to find any trace of the man in black.

At this time, Song Yun also arrived. His figure flashed in the air and landed steadily next to Ke Sanxiao.

"Friend Ke, are you okay?" Song Yun asked with concern.

Ke Sanxiao shook his head, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.

"I'm fine, but I let the other guy run away."

Hearing what Ke Sanxiao said, Song Yun was stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You were attacked by two people?"

Ke Sanxiao shook his head, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"No, it was three. I killed two."

"Friend Ke is awesome!" Song Yun couldn't help but admire.

"Thank you, Brother Song, for coming to help." Ke San smiled and bowed, with a hint of gratitude in his voice.

"Thank you for your courtesy, fellow Taoist. I am still a step late!" Song Yun waved his hand.

"Thank you very much for coming, Brother Song."

Ke Sanxiao expressed his gratitude again. He knew how precious it was to have someone come to help in such a dangerous situation.

"Friend Ke, who attacked you?" Song Yun asked.

"It's not clear yet," Ke Sanxiao replied, with a solemn look in his eyes, "Let's go and check out the bodies of the two people left behind."

Song Yun turned his head and looked around the attic. He found that there were already quite a few onlookers gathered around.

There were various expressions on their faces, some were horrified, some were curious, and some were worried.

"This Luosu City is too dangerous. Accidents have been happening for several days in a row. No, I have to leave here tomorrow." said a young monk.

When the people around heard Song Yun's words, they all echoed him.

"Who said it wasn't!" A middle-aged man's voice rang out, with a hint of fear in his eyes, obviously frightened by what had happened recently.

"I'm leaving tomorrow too." A young woman's voice joined the discussion, with a hint of trembling in her voice.

Although the attic has two floors, only the room where Ke Sanxiao was staying was damaged.

After Song Yun and Ke Sanxiao landed in the room, Song Yun found that the roof of the room had disappeared.

There were fires in many places in the room and black smoke filled the air, making the whole scene look even more chaotic.

Ke Sanxiao waved his hand, and a powerful spiritual power surged out from his hand, extinguishing all the flames in the room.

After the fire went out, the scene in the room became clearer.

There were two men in black lying face down in two different places in the room. Their bodies were motionless and they were no longer breathing.

"Fellow Daoist Song, one for each of us." Ke Sanxiao's voice echoed in the room.

"Okay." Song Yun nodded and replied.

Then, they both walked towards the two bodies and began a careful search.

Song Yun squatted down, his movements were cautious to avoid destroying any possible evidence at the scene.

He first checked the face of the body to confirm the identity of the deceased, but as he expected, these men in black were all strangers and he did not recognize them.

Then he began to search the body. He first touched the body's collar, then slowly turned the body over to check if there were any hidden objects or traces behind it.

During the search, Song Yun found some scattered personal belongings, including some spirit stones, several bottles of pills, and some miscellaneous items.

He placed the items aside one by one, ready to examine them carefully later.

Then, his eyes fell on the storage bag on the waist of the corpse, which was a common tool used by cultivators to store items.

Song Yun gently took off the storage bag, probed his spiritual sense into it, and began to carefully examine the items in the storage bag.

The space inside the storage bag is not large, but it contains some commonly used resources for cultivating immortals, including some spiritual herbs, ores, and several mid-grade spiritual stones.

Song Yun's gaze finally fell on a corner of the storage bag, where a silver medal lay quietly.

He picked up the silver plate, on which was engraved a striking word "Kill", which was exactly the same as the silver plate he had found before.

Song Yun frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the person who attacked Ke Sanxiao was also from the Hidden Killing Hall.

He turned to look at Ke Sanxiao, only to see that Ke Sanxiao had also taken out a silver medal from the storage bag of another man in black, his eyes solemn.

Song Yun tightly grasped the silver medal he had searched from the man in black and slowly walked towards Ke Sanxiao.

When he walked in front of Ke Sanxiao, Ke Sanxiao's eyes were immediately attracted by the silver medal in Song Yun's hand.

"Fellow Daoist Song, you should know where this identity token belongs to, right?" Ke Sanxiao's voice was low, his eyes fixed on the silver medal.

"To be honest with you, fellow Daoist, before I came to your place, I was also assassinated by a man in black. He was also from the Hidden Killing Hall. I also found a silver medal in his storage bag." Song Yun nodded, and his expression became serious.

As he spoke, Song Yun tapped his storage bag and took out a silver plate with the word "kill" engraved on it.

The silver medal flickered coldly in the dim light, as if telling of an unfinished massacre.

"What? You were also assassinated?" A hint of surprise flashed in Ke Sanxiao's eyes. He did not expect that Song Yun had also experienced the same attack.