18 A Hilt with no Blade III

At long last, Xia Feng Zi said, "The entrance is this way."

"Oh, you found the entrance?" Bei Ling said as she turned her head back to where Xia Feng Zi had floated to.

Xia Feng Zi landed right before a fourth of the wall that was some metres behind the now destroyed throne.

"Suuu~" she smoked from his dark blue long stem smoking pipe as she looked intently to the broken wall with her dark eyes.

"Fuuu~"

At long last, she raised her left hand and pressed it against the broken wall, infusing light yellow mystic energy through the direction of her soul strength. Shiny symbols appeared, forming a glowing square of two metres each side. Though the wall was broken, the square didn't even occupy a tent of its surface; the complete wall was much bigger, after all.

*Creak*

*Rrruu*

She retrieved her hand and the glowing square opened from the middle.

"Suuu~" She smiled and entered to the darkness in the opened space.

Bei Ling followed from behind.

*Rruu*

TAT!

The wall closed after they entered and its shiny symbols disappeared.

The darkness inside illuminated right after the wall closed.

"Fuuu~"

"White Glow Mystic Stone? The Red Night Palace i… was surely wealthy…"

"…"

"Here, at least," Xia Feng Zi added after re-thinking it a bit as she began to walk down the steps.

Bei Ling nodded before waving her hand, saying, "Little Feng Zi, stop smoking that here."

"Suu…mnh?"

"Fuuu~"

"Why? I passed the problem of completing the formulation for it to not smell today. Moreover, our next stop is too far down there. Suuu~"

"Haa- Didn't your modification increased considerably the side-effects of the original formula?"

"Mnh… Fuuu~"

"Well… according to me. It is indeed quite the deadly poison for the numbered mystic cultivators but nothing that the body of a Saint like me can't handle. Though, I haven't really tested it."

"Haa-" Bei Ling sighed before throwing the World Ring into the black necklace. If Xia Feng Zi had at least the 80% of certainty on her own formulations, she will better test it on herself; it was good to have confidence but Bei Ling didn't really like it as the other 20% of uncertainty might cause irreparable damage to her good body, 'Well, she has me to amend things but that's not the point…'