Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1523 - 1522: Leaving an Empty Shell

"We must hurry, or this treasure will fall into someone else’s hands."

Wang Ye said, asking the little fellow if there was any way to make the surroundings safer when approaching the treasure.

He said this in hopes of facilitating a more harmonious collaboration.

Yet, the Spirit Herb Doll became somewhat sluggish at this moment.

Its form began to change from half-human, half-plant into pure spirit grass.

"Hmm? You’re quite a peculiar little thing!"

Wang Ye continued with probing questions and noticed the Spirit Herb Doll was returning to its original form as spirit grass.

He immediately realized that as they continued, this little fellow might revert into just a blade of spirit grass.

If that were the case, he could certainly capture it completely, though seemingly losing a being with spiritual wisdom?

An inner thought led Wang Ye to make a bold move.

He placed the Spirit Herb Doll underground, allowing the little fellow to rest here for a while.

Afterward, Wang Ye continued on alone.

Even though the journey wasn’t far, the closer he got to the treasure, the stronger the obstacles became.

Despite no visible obstacles, more skeletons began emerging.

These skeletons differed from the ones seen before; each had arms and legs, even appearing in combat postures like ancient surviving humans.

They wielded various treasures, their expressions pained and tragic!

Without careful examination, they could hardly be distinguished from stone sculptures.

Wang Ye boldly circumvented these skeletons, continuing swiftly, only to inadvertently notice a gemstone emitting red light behind them.

He took a closer look but found nothing unusual.

However, time was pressing, leaving no room for detailed observation.

Wang Ye accelerated again, realizing the battle sounds from above grew louder.

Clearly, the Demon Race, Dragon Race, and demon race had also sped up, closing in.

Unfortunately, their numbers were large, exposing their position, causing more skeletons to spontaneously block them.

Wang Ye quickened his pace, finally pausing at a spot where a river seemed to flow underground.

For before him, there was a piercing white light.

Only then did Wang Ye have a sudden realization due to an unexpected result.

"Am I already there?"

Wang Ye muttered to himself, scarcely able to believe it.

Though he felt there was still a long way to the depths of the Ancient Battlefield, he couldn’t deny what lay before him.

Such a good opportunity was not to be missed, so he cautiously began examining the dazzling white light.

On the surface, the Dragon Race, demon race, and Demon Race were still battling, not disturbing Wang Ye.

Thus, his progress in inspecting the dazzling light increased significantly.

The white light emitted a bitter aroma in the air, evoking a sense of inexplicable sadness.

"Finally... has someone come?"

A woman’s gentle voice emerged from the light.

She opened her eyes to see Wang Ye standing there.

"You’re not him. Have I waited innumerable lifetimes in vain?"

The woman continued to gaze at Wang Ye, disappointed by not seeing the expected person.

She began to sob, with tears streaming down incessantly.

The tears transformed like ice, dropping to the ground and becoming pills emitting icy breath.

"May I ask whom you’re waiting for?"

Wang Ye stepped forward, picked up the two teardrops, his eyes flashing with surprise.

He sensed the teardrops contained the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Immediately storing them away, he attempted to converse with the woman continuously bathed in the light.

Unfortunately, heartbroken, the woman refused to communicate.

Just then, the sounds of battle above grew weaker, suggesting the three races might emerge at any moment.

Feeling anxious, Wang Ye glanced at the base of the light, discovering an elliptical disc.

The woman exactly mirrored a character from a mural within the disc.

As for the treasure flying skyward, it resembled a Spirit Spring Treasure Bead on the disc.

Curiously, Wang Ye used his Divine Sense to inspect it, immediately retreating three steps.

His Divine Sense was absorbed, causing a backlash on his spiritual power.

A mouthful of blood, unable to be restrained, burst forth.

When the blood stained the disc below, the celestial treasure abruptly returned to its original position.

The woman crying earlier vanished without a trace.

Within three breaths, the woman in the disc and the Spirit Spring Bead transformed into a tangible small entity, hovering before Wang Ye.

"My apologies!"

Wang Ye scanned the surroundings, detecting no threats.

He glanced overhead, hearing many approaching footsteps, indicating the Dragon Race, demon race, and Demon Race rushed forward.

Out of options, Wang Ye took the floating woman and Spirit Spring Bead away.

Once finished, the elliptical disc, retaining a hint of spiritual essence, lost its prior luster.

With danger imminent, he swiftly transitioned.

Had the numbers of the three races not been so vast, Wang Ye wouldn’t have left so hastily.

Nonetheless, he already secured the benefits.

Meanwhile.

The three races, Dragon, demon, and Demon, attacked the surface simultaneously.

They swiftly surrounded the disc, glaring at each other, launching into a new conflict...

At this moment, only Wang Ye obtained all the benefits.

As for the elliptical disc, it was nothing but a useless shell.

He didn’t hasten his pace, merely retracing his steps.

Along the way, he collected the Spirit Herb Doll.

Three days later.

Wang Ye finally found a concealed cave a million meters outside the Ancient Battlefield.

"Do you feel better?"

"Still okay!"

The Spirit Herb Doll stretched its body and moved around, delighted.

As for the tiny woman, only fist-sized, she seemed melancholic.

A Spirit Spring Bead shining and warming held by Wang Ye as he continuously explored its mysteries.

He spent three full days observing the Spirit Herb Doll’s recovery here.

Unfortunately, the fist-sized woman remained silent.

However, over these three days, she shed a hundred tears, all tucked into Wang Ye’s pouch.

Seeing that the tears could produce mystical pills, he gave up coaxing her, opting to let her cry freely.

In doing so, he obtained pills and pondered the secrets of the Spirit Spring Bead.

Wang Ye’s three days were leisurely, while the other three races suffered immensely.

The Dragon, Demon, and demon races faced severe losses, nearly wiped out.

In desperation, the three races abandoned their conflict, joining forces against the skeletons on the Ancient Battlefield.

They now realized the previously fought-over treasure was nothing but an empty shell?

This infuriated the three races, prompting their escape from the depths of the Ancient Battlefield and search for Wang Ye.

After all, prior to this, all three races saw Wang Ye also moving towards the depths of the Ancient Battlefield.