"I'd like to hear the details." Bai Ye said with a heavy breath. It's not that she has never come into contact with people from the Heavenly Realm. She was wondering why she had never come into contact with cultivators like Zhu Qiniang, the tall old man in black, Du Lao, and Feng San since she came to the Heavenly Realm.
All the Blood Demon Sect members she had killed before, including the handsome man, failed to launch the telekinetic attack that she had always been most on guard against.
After Mr. Zhao's explanation, Bai Ye realized that cultivating telekinesis is something that only very few practitioners in the Heavenly Realm can cultivate. First, there are limitations on talent, and second, there are limitations on skills and telepathic techniques.
"Except for the two pavilions, three clans, and nine sects I mentioned earlier, there are only a handful of forces in the Heavenly Realm that have the ability to cultivate telekinesis techniques and attack, kill, and defend."
“But Xue Tianying cultivated telekinesis, which is why I lost to him back then. Otherwise, even if he had used a conspiracy, I wouldn’t have been tricked to this extent with my abilities back then.” Old Zhao explained.
"Although I hope you two can help, I don't want you to die. This is just my personal grudge. If you two really have the ability to kill him, I will tell you the address of the Bloody Demon Cult, but if not, I won't force you." Old Zhao was still uneasy.
But he also knew clearly that if he missed Bai Ye and Yun Fang, he might really lose hope of revenge for the rest of his life. Thinking back to the humiliation and heartache he had experienced back then, he really couldn't swallow the feeling of betrayal.
"My two young friends, please think twice and act within your capabilities. Otherwise, if anything happens to you, I, an old man, will not be able to rest in peace even if I die." The more Mr. Zhao spoke, the more he felt sorry for it. He couldn't help but regret telling the story.
Bai Ye could see the dilemma that Elder Zhao was in, and he spoke his true thoughts without hiding anything: "Senior Zhao, even if you hadn't done this, I would have said before that I would go to the Blood Demon Sect. There is actually only one reason for this: I don't like them."
"Although I am not a good person, I have no prejudice against the Demon Cult, but I will kill any unscrupulous sect that attacked a cute child and then massacred the entire village, and I will also pocket the money."
"Of course, all of this is based on the premise that it is within my ability, otherwise I won't do it. I have come into contact with the telekinesis you mentioned, Mr. Zhao, and I know how to deal with it. Don't worry."
Elder Zhao looked at the confidence in Bai Ye's eyes, and then at Yun Fang's composure. He stood up and bowed without saying anything else, "In this case, I, Zhao Tianxiang, beg you two to take me with you, so that I can witness the death of my enemy!"
As he spoke, Mr. Zhao handed the ink box to Bai Ye again, "This is my best effort to repay you. I am old now, and I no longer want the treasure box, but I just can't swallow this anger."
"But based on my knowledge, I can tell you responsibly that the treasure box has an extraordinary origin. It will definitely be useful to you in your future adventures in the Heaven Realm. Please accept it."
Seeing that Elder Zhao had said so much, Bai Ye did not refuse any more and accepted the treasure box, saying, "Then I will respectfully obey your command."
"That's refreshing!" Mr. Zhao laughed happily.
Bai Ye continued more briskly, "Mr. Zhao, today is the best day. Let's go to the Blood Demon Sect now."
"Okay! I'll lead the way." Old Zhao was relieved and led Bai Ye and the other two out first. As for Old Man Luo and Xiao Qing, they had been comforted and left by Old Zhao as soon as the conversation began.
At this time, the high-ranking members of the Blood Demon Cult, who were practicing new magic skills with bear bile and living children, were unaware that the knife that was going to kill them was quietly approaching.