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Jin Hao, however, was more focused on the flying sword-shaped fragments of law, his eyes burning with fervor: "Sect Leader, those fragments... seem to contain extremely profound sword intent."

"Fragments of laws contain the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and can also enlighten the way of the sword. But do not be greedy for more, guard your original mind, and comprehend their essence, not their form." Shen Mo nodded slightly and gave some advice.

Jin Hao seemed to be deep in thought. He stopped staring at the fragments and began to carefully perceive the subtle sword intent flowing in the air.

Zhou Yi was even busier. He held a specially made compass and kept recording the attributes, trajectories, and energy fluctuations of the surrounding law fragments. He also quickly sketched array patterns on the jade slip, obviously analyzing the law structure of this place in preparation for possible array deployment later.

The Qingyun Sect team made steady progress in the chaotic and dangerous Abyss World, relying on the guidance of the "Ancestor's Notes" to avoid one dangerous place after another, appearing to be in complete control.

Their composure drew the attention of other forces, especially when they saw them easily evade crisis after crisis, many of whom showed surprise and envy in their eyes.

Suddenly, a tremendous howling sound came from ahead. A storm of laws, covering an area of ​​several miles, was forming!

Countless fragments of laws with different attributes were stirred up by an invisible force, like a boiling pot of porridge. Colorful energy turbulence collided and annihilated wildly, releasing a destructive aura that swept towards the direction where everyone was!

"Not good! It's a Law Storm! Retreat quickly!" Master Xuan Yang's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly ordered the Blazing Sun Sect to retreat.

Jian Wuji's pupils also contracted. The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect all flew back on their swords, but the storm was too wide and too fast. Several disciples on the edge were instantly swept in, their protective sword energy shattered like paper, and their screams came to an abrupt end.

The Black Fiend Ancestor let out a strange cry and transformed into a cloud of black smoke, attempting to escape. However, he was grazed by several intertwined bolts of lightning and fragments of icy laws. The black smoke dissipated, revealing his disheveled form, and he spat out a mouthful of foul blood.

In the chaos, the Qingyun Sect members were the first to be hit!

"Form the formation! Flowing Cloud Protection!" Su Xiao remained calm under pressure and shouted. All the disciples instantly gathered together, circulating their spiritual energy and connecting their auras.

At the same time, a seemingly ordinary jade pendant on Su Xiao's chest suddenly lit up with a soft white light, which was the "Flowing Cloud Pendant" bestowed by Shen Mo!

A large amount of pure cloud energy surged out of the jade pendant, quickly forming a thick, ever-flowing cloud shield around the group.

The shield appeared delicate, yet it was incredibly resilient. The turbulent currents at the edge of the law storm impacted it, with most of the power being guided, dispersed, and deflected by the clouds, producing muffled popping sounds. The shield fluctuated violently, but it firmly protected everyone inside.

The storm raged past, leaving behind a scene of devastation and the cries of agony from cultivators of various factions. The cloud-like protective barrier of the Qingyun Sect slowly dissipated, and apart from being slightly pale and having consumed a great deal of spiritual energy, none of the disciples were injured!

This scene made Xuan Yang Shangren, Jian Wuji, and the others, who had narrowly escaped, twitch at the sight. They had barely managed to escape thanks to their profound cultivation and the desperate resistance of their disciples, suffering considerable losses, yet the Qingyun Sect had done it so easily?

"The Flowing Cloud Pendant... it really is the legacy of Ancestor Flowing Cloud!" Venerable Xuan Yang stared at the jade pendant on Su Xiao's chest, which was gradually losing its luster. His eyes flickered, and a look of greed flashed by.

He could sense the ancient and powerful protective aura contained within the jade pendant.

Jian Wuji gripped his sword hilt tightly, his face ashen. The Qingyun Sect's understanding of the Myriad Laws Abyss far exceeded their expectations! Could this "Ancestor's Notes" and these protective treasures all be genuine?

Black Fiend Ancestor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the Azure Cloud Sect with a sinister look, said nothing, but his eyes became even more venomous.

Shen Mo seemed oblivious to the stares around him, simply nodding slightly to Su Xiao: "Well done."

Then his gaze turned to the area that was relatively calm after the storm, but shrouded in a hazy glow. "According to the notes, after passing through the 'Shattered Star Wasteland' we just passed, there should be the 'Corridor of Myriad Laws' ahead. The laws there are relatively stable, and there may be traces left by the patriarch."

"Let's go." He took the lead and the Qingyun Sect disciples quickly adjusted their breathing and followed closely behind, leaving behind the surprised, resentful, or complicated gazes of other forces.

After this incident, no one dared to underestimate this smallest team anymore. Everyone realized that within the dangerous Abyss of Ten Thousand Laws, the Qingyun Sect seemed to possess some kind of "map" advantage.

Deep within the Abyss of Myriad Laws, the scene grew increasingly bizarre. Fragments of shattered laws, like fireflies in midsummer, danced in the air, colliding and emitting faint rumbles of thunder. A viscous spiritual energy flowed in the air, making one feel heavy and burdened with every breath.

The various groups had long since lost their initial frenzy, now moving in small groups, cautiously treading on thin ice. This place was truly eerie; what appeared to be a tranquil patch of grass could collapse into a spatial rift in the next second; what looked like a magnificent sunset glow turned out to be a soul-crushing, bone-corroding aurora aura upon closer inspection.

"ah--!"

A piercing scream shattered the relative tranquility. Everyone looked on in horror to see the Heavenly Sword Sect members surrounding a spring that was steaming and shimmering with rosy light, their faces filled with wild joy.

The spring was only about ten feet in diameter, and the water inside resembled melted, seven-colored glass. The Daoist aura it emitted made the surrounding fragments of laws much gentler.

"The Spring of Laws! It's actually the very source of laws that can cleanse and refine one's foundation!" Elder Jian Wuhen's breathing quickened, his eyes practically glowing with greed. "Quick! Form the 'Minor Celestial Star Sword Formation' for protection. Wuji, you fetch the water yourself!"

Jian Wuji was still cautious and stopped his impatient junior brother: "Wait! This place is strange. There seems to be a restriction fluctuating around the spring."

"Sect Master, you're overthinking it!" An impatient inner disciple couldn't contain himself any longer. "Those people from the Qingyun Sect can make a fortune with just a tattered book. How can we let go of this ready-made opportunity? Watch me get it!"

Having said that, he merged his body and sword into one, transforming into a streak of light that shot straight towards the spring.

"Idiot! Come back!" Jian Wuhen cried out to stop him, but it was too late.

The moment the disciple's sword light touched the area within three zhang of the spring, a sudden change occurred! Countless fine, spiderweb-like golden patterns silently lit up in the void around the spring, forming a complex ancient array.

The disciple, sword and all, crashed into the formation, as if he had struck an invisible giant net. The sword light froze instantly, and then his entire body melted rapidly from head to toe, like a wax figure thrown into flames. He could only let out a half-scream before turning into a wisp of green smoke, leaving only the clattering flying sword on the ground.

"It's the 'Spirit Transformation Ancient Array'!" an elder from the Xuanbing Pavilion exclaimed in shock, his voice filled with fear. "Touching it will instantly destroy everything, body and soul!"

The Heavenly Sword Sect members were terrified, their faces drained of color, and they retreated hastily. Jian Wuji's face was ashen, and he gripped his sword hilt tightly. Jian Wuhen was even more shocked and furious, glaring angrily at the Qingyun Sect members not far away: "Shen Mo! You knew there was a restriction here all along, why didn't you say so sooner?!"

Shen Mo was bending down to examine a small, silver-veined grass stubbornly growing in a crack in the rubble. Hearing this, he didn't even look up, his tone indifferent: "Elder Jian, what makes you say such a thing? This is my first time here. Opportunities are sought amidst danger; your sect's disciples are anxious. What does that have to do with me?"

"You!" Jian Wuhen was speechless with anger.

Shi Tie grinned widely and sneered without any restraint, "You're blind and blaming the road for being uneven? Our ancestors' notes didn't mention how to get this spring! Besides, who told you to rush forward like dogs fighting for shit?"

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect glared angrily, but could not refute it.