"That's right, Wan is right. The Martial Soul Hall is our mortal enemy. We should get rid of their people first!"
"The Blood Sect ruins are a Land of Trial managed jointly by our sects. For the Martial Soul Hall's people to sneak in is a capital crime!"
"Let's take out the people from the Martial Soul Hall first, then we'll divide the treasures. Nothing can be allowed to fall into their hands!"
Eliminating the people from the Martial Soul Hall would mean fewer competitors. Naturally, no one would refuse such a good deal.
But the Martial Soul Hall's emissary just sneered. "Deal with us first? In your dreams!"
With that, he waved his hand and sent out a blast of Primordial Power.
However, the Primordial Power wasn't aimed at Chu Qingyun and the other Inner Sect Disciples. Instead, it shot toward the crystal coffin suspended in midair, striking the lid squarely.
A crystal coffin entombing a Venerable would certainly have a powerful sealing Restriction on it.
