The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 942 Xuan Yan's Enemies
Sitting opposite me was a woman in a long robe, a disciple of the Hundred Knowledge Pavilion.

"The information you requested is all here!"

She presented a stack of papers with both hands, then put away the bag of immortal stones.

Song Wanning took the stack of papers and glanced at them briefly.

"Okay, thank you!"

She picked up her things and was about to get up and leave when the woman suddenly called out to her.

"and many more!"

"One of the people you asked me to investigate has a complicated background. I advise you not to inquire about him outside the area. If he gets exposed, he might be in danger."

The woman simply gave a brief reminder and then quickly saw Song Wanning out the door.

They clearly didn't want to get involved in any trouble.

Song Wanning stared at the closed door of the private room behind her, her eyes heavy.

Baixiaoge is an intelligence organization in the immortal realm.

Such organizations exist in almost every world, so it doesn't seem strange.

But the fact that even intelligence organizations are hesitant to investigate such information suggests that it is indeed very dangerous.

Song Wanning left silently and found a safe inn before taking out the stack of papers.

"Xuan Yan, come out!"

She summoned Xuan Yan.

As soon as Xuan Yan came out, his gaze fell on the stack of papers.

Song Wanning said she would help him find someone, so did she find out some information?
Without any hesitation, he stepped forward, took the stack of papers, and began to read them.

The further he looked, the uglier his expression became.

In the end, his anger became almost uncontrollable, and the demonic energy on his body became extremely violent, as if it would burst out at any moment.

Song Wanning didn't look at those things. She frowned slightly when she saw this, but didn't say anything.

The only sound in the room was the rustling of demonic energy scraping through the paper, creating a suffocating and violent atmosphere.

It took a long time for the chaotic demonic energy on Xuan Yan's body to gradually stabilize.

He handed the stack of papers to Song Wanning.

Song Wanning took it and looked at it, and soon she also frowned.

The people who besieged Xuan Yan were mainly his master and several senior brothers and sisters.

One of them perished in the lower realm and did not ascend.

The others not only ascended to the Immortal Realm, but each of them also possessed outstanding fortune and now holds a high position in their respective sects.

The most powerful among them is Xuan Yan's senior brother, because he has now become the Daoist partner of the Palace Master of Wuyang Palace.

Song Wanning knew a lot about this Wuyang Palace.

Unlike other sects, the only true authority in Wuyang Palace rests with the Palace Master.

Moreover, the palace has a large number of people, all of whom follow the lead of the palace master.

The Palace Master of Wuyang Palace also has a bad temper, and is known for being ruthless and violent, but her combat power is extremely high.

Several cultivators of the Hunyuan realm once joined forces to attack her, but instead of defeating her, they were killed by her.

From then on, she truly "became famous overnight," and no one dared to mess with her anymore.

The Palace Master of Wuyang Palace was the very person Baixiaoge had warned her to be careful about…

Song Wanning frowned as she read through the resumes of all the people listed above.

The information from Baixiaoge is very comprehensive, and it records major events very clearly.

These people from Xuan Yan's sect were not unknown figures at all.

However, it seems that no one above has ever used the immortal artifacts crafted by Xuan Yan.

Was it because it wasn't very effective and was abandoned?

Song Wanning pondered to herself that those people had gone to great lengths to seize the immortal artifact, even killing Xuan Yan in the process.

That immortal artifact is definitely not an ordinary immortal artifact; it's impossible for it to be abandoned after ascension.

It seems there's some hidden secret involved.

The room remained quiet for a long time.

Song Wanning sat down to the side and gestured for Xuan Yan to sit down as well.

"Now you understand the situation. With your strength, taking revenge is simply a pipe dream."

“But if I were to take action, you probably wouldn’t accept it, so I’d like to hear your plans.” She didn’t have a clear goal right now, so if Xuan Yan had any requests, she could help him fulfill them first.

This was the promise I made to him back then.

Song Wanning never breaks her word.

Xuan Yan's expression was gloomy, his face covered in an unyielding frost.

He never expected that those who should have been punished would be living better lives than the other.

This made it impossible for him to suppress the demonic energy in his heart, and his evil thoughts grew wildly.

But he held back and looked into Song Wanning's eyes, saying, "I don't need you to do anything. I'll take my revenge myself!"

"I just hope I can make it before the big battle..."

That great battle, with its uncertain timing, was like a knife hanging over everyone's heads, ready to fall at any moment.

His current fear is that he is too slow, causing those people to die in the battle rather than at his hands.

Song Wanning nodded upon hearing this, "Of course."

"Given the current situation, I don't think there's much hope..."

She was always direct, and after she said this, the room fell into an eerie silence once again.

Xuan Yan's body was filled with demonic energy, and his eyes became dangerous.

It could erupt at any moment.

Song Wanning wasn't afraid; she simply said calmly, "I always tell the truth, you know that."

"If you can't stand it, then plug your ears."

If Xuan Yan doesn't even have this much magnanimity, then she won't bother helping him anymore.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Yan paused for a moment, and then all his violence subsided like a receding tide.

He tensed his jawline, clearly displeased.

After all, no one would be happy to be rejected like that.

Song Wanning stared into his eyes and said earnestly, word by word, "Now, there is only one way, and it depends on whether you can succeed!"

Her eyes held a subtle glint, a sharp light flashing within them.

Almost instantly, Xuan Yan realized something.

"You want me to devour those evil energies?"

He asked, somewhat surprised.

After all, this was Song Wanning's original goal, but she had to give up when she discovered that he could not devour the evil energy.

"Ah."

Song Wanning nodded. "Although I let the unlucky ghost try to control those evil energies, I didn't really have any expectations. The unlucky ghost is simple-minded and can't handle the impact of the evil energies at all."

"But you are different."

This was an idea she had thought about carefully, but she wasn't sure if it was feasible.

Xuan Yan: "..."

Song Wanning's words didn't seem quite right at first glance.

Does this mean he has a complicated personality?
He gave Song Wanning a meaningful look, his scrutinizing and disapproving gaze leaving her completely bewildered.

"what happened?"

She touched her face, wondering why Xuan Yan was looking at her like that.

There was a hint of melancholy in it.

"nothing."

Xuan Yan resumed his cold and aloof demeanor.

Song Wanning's suggestion is also a solution.

He had witnessed the power of those evil energies before, and he dared not even imagine the power they would unleash if he were to truly devour them.

Even if we were to deal with the Palace Master of Wuyang Palace, we would still have a chance of winning.

"Okay, I'm willing to give it a try!"

Xuan Yan agreed after only a few seconds of thought.

He has no other way to go now!

"Alright, since you've made up your mind, I'll have the Bodhi Tree Spirit assist you!"