Am I the only good person in this cultivation world?

Above the market, in the distant sky, a figure stood gazing into the air, seemingly looking down.

Yao Han glanced at it and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look again.

He tried to circulate his cultivation technique, but found that his spiritual energy had become extremely sluggish and condensed. What was like a rushing river before was now like mud and rocks. It was as if he was being stared at by a predatory eagle. A chill ran from the soles of his feet all the way to the top of his head, and he couldn't even move a finger!

Then, something even more shocking happened: the incredibly dense spiritual energy around him vanished without a trace in an instant.

Yao Han was horrified: This is no ordinary spiritual pressure!

This is a Nascent Soul cultivator's divine power—locking down heaven and earth!

It is said that this is a supernatural power that cultivators can master without a teacher once they advance to the Nascent Soul stage. With a wave of their hand, they can easily imprison and seal off the spiritual energy of a region. Low-level cultivators trapped inside have no chance of survival!

He had only heard rumors before, and this was the first time he had experienced it firsthand. He had never experienced it when he risked his life to escape from the massacre of his family.

The power of a Nascent Soul cultivator is terrifying!

Other cultivators who remained in the same situation as Yao Han were also affected. As the spiritual pressure of this Nascent Soul cultivator enveloped them, everyone was unable to move, and even the noise stopped abruptly. The entire market and the surrounding five miles fell into a deathly silence as if time had frozen.

A moment later, the figure standing in mid-air spoke, its voice seemingly echoing endlessly:

"My fellow juniors and friends, please do not panic and remain calm."

"I am Zhao Shanyue, the Supreme Elder of the Nianxuan Sect, also known as Tianying."

Sky Eagle? Sky Eagle Real Person?

Yao Han knows this name!

He had once been a key figure in the Demonic Sect, and he remembered these powerful figures from the righteous faction very clearly.

Otherwise, if you're not careful and offend someone you shouldn't, wouldn't you be in deep trouble?

True Man Tianying, early stage of Nascent Soul, is one of the three great Nascent Soul cultivators of Nianxuan Sect. He is famous in Dongling for his unpredictable and lightning-fast escape techniques. No one who is targeted by him can escape his grasp!

"I came here today specifically because an informant tipped me that there are spies from the demonic path hiding in this Far Frost Market, who intend to harm my Xuanmen sect!"

The Demonic Path Spy, are you talking about me?

Yao Han's heart clenched; she wanted to run but dared not.

Logically, now that he has possessed another body and started cultivating again, and has changed his cultivation method, he should no longer have any demonic aura on his body.

"Once I have found this spy, you may all leave safely. But until then, no one is allowed to step out of this market. Anyone who disobeys will bear the consequences. Do not say I did not warn you!"

After the old man finished speaking, Yao Han felt a sense of relief. He could finally move again, but his internal magical power was still not circulating smoothly, and the heaven-sealing and earth-locking divine power had not yet been lifted.

He looked around and saw that all the cultivators around him were terrified and pale. Although the suppression on their bodies had been lifted, they all remained in place, not daring to move.

There was nothing they could do. It was just a small market. Although it was under the control of the Nianxuan Sect, it was usually only used by Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators. Even if there were a few Core Formation cultivators, they would definitely not exceed five. So how could they dare to offend a Nascent Soul cultivator?

Seeing that no one around him was moving, Yao Han didn't make a move either. He just stood there silently, hoping that Tianying Zhenren would catch the "demonic spy" soon.

Yao Han was utterly speechless...

Am I cursed by some unlucky star?

These Nascent Soul cultivators are usually elusive and hard to spot, so why have they been appearing around me one after another lately?

First, there were Nascent Soul cultivators who inexplicably attacked the sect, and then there was this Heavenly Eagle True Person... When did Dongling have so many Nascent Soul cultivators?

He just mentioned some kind of demonic spies... Now that the Demonic Palace is gone from Dongling, what demonic path is left? The Blood Slaughter Sect? Or the Wraith Cave?

These remaining demonic sects are not even as good as the Demonic Palace. How dare they provoke the Xuanmen and send spies? Are they out of their minds?

A powerful divine sense suddenly swept through his body, and Yao Han felt a chill run down his spine, as if this divine sense had seen through his entire body.

He dared not make any move, knowing that it was the Celestial Eagle True Man conducting a divine sense probe of the market.

Please don't target me...

Yao Han felt a little guilty and unconsciously clenched his fists.

Fortunately, the divine sense did not linger; it merely swept over him.

He breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, the Nascent Soul cultivator hadn't noticed anything about him.

Now he only hopes that the so-called spy will be discovered soon, or that he will simply surrender himself and be arrested by Master Tianying.

Yao Han decided that as soon as the Nascent Soul cultivator left this place, he would immediately run away.

As for those spirit herbs and flying swords, we can buy them later. Right now, preserving our lives is the most important thing.

Almost every Nascent Soul cultivator was an old monster who had lived for three or four hundred years. Each of them had a strange personality. If you didn't slip away early, you never knew that if one of them got angry, he might wipe out all the cultivators in this market.

Fortunately, he's just looking for someone right now; as long as a fight doesn't break out here, that's fine...

"You old scoundrel, don't push your luck!"

An extremely abrupt and furious shout came from the courtyard not far to Yao Han's right. With this shout, a huge wave of energy surged up in the market, houses collapsed, stone walls crumbled, and broken wood and stones flew everywhere.

Yao Han was so angry he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Without hesitation, he desperately circulated the Fiery Light Technique within his body, gathering spiritual energy to form a small, golden shield that protected him.

Immediately afterwards, he summoned the fine iron shield he had just bought and placed it behind the golden shield.

Without even glancing at it, he took out a handful of spirit stones from his storage bag and poured all his strength into the refined iron shield, channeling the spiritual power contained within them!

The golden shield shattered instantly upon contact with the shockwave, as fragile as a sheet of paper.

Immediately, a tremendous force struck the iron shield, causing the spiritual light on its surface to flicker. Under the fierce impact, Yao Han was sent flying far away by the shockwave, his back crashing through three stone walls before he fell to the ground.

Yao Han struggled to his feet, a metallic taste rising in his throat. He felt as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart!

Only then did he see clearly what was happening before his eyes. As the shockwave dissipated, a middle-aged cultivator wearing a black and white Taoist robe flew out from the dilapidated house. His figure transformed into a streak of dark blue light and soared into the sky, heading straight towards True Immortal Tianying!

Yao Han's legs were trembling.

No, we can't stay here, we're too close to them!

Run towards the edge of the market area first!

In a battle between Nascent Soul cultivators, a Qi Refining cultivator like him could easily lose his life even if he were only affected by the leaked Qi!

A cultivator can only possess another body once in their lifetime; he can no longer die!

Yao Han gritted his teeth, channeled all his magical power, and retreated backward at top speed.