Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World-Chapter 1395: Urgent Truths

"Maybe she had already found that spiritual herbs," the other devil grinned wickedly.

"What faction of devils are you from?" Amalia asked.

"A dying person—what use is it to know?" The devils exchanged a glance.

Amalia asked again, "What do you mean by finding that spiritual herbs?"

She had a feeling that they were specifically referring to certain spiritual herbs.

"You’re a human cultivator, and you don’t know?" The devil thought she was stalling for time. After a subtle signal to his companion, the two devils moved instantly. "Hand over everything you have!"

Amalia drew her blade, and the strength of her late stage of Body Integration cultivation exploded in an instant.

The two devils were taken aback. This human cultivator was actually at the late stage of Body Integration.

However, they quickly comforted themselves, thinking it was only the late stage of Body Integration cultivator, fortunately, she’s not at the peak stage of Body Integration, or they might not have been able to defeat her.

"Kill her, take the spiritual herbs!"

The two devils charged at Amalia at the same time.

Five minutes later.

One devil was dead, and the other was severely wounded, bringing this "battle" to an end.

The surviving devil realized they had kicked a very hard iron plate. Only now did he realize that this human cultivator seemed to have been unseen outside.

"Who are you? You’re not a human cultivator, are you?" The devil stared at her in horror.

Amalia walked up to him, looking down at him from above. "I’ll ask you again. What were that spiritual herbs you just mentioned?"

The tip of her blade pressed against his head. The devil felt his soul trembling. He was still young and didn’t want to die, so he immediately confessed.

"It’s rumored that the Spirit Garden of the Planting Fairy grows spiritual herbs that can extend lifespan and heal severe injuries. Our mission is to prevent them from getting those herbs."

Amalia’s eyes flashed with doubt. She understood the first part—her master and Master Lian were nearing the end of their lifespans, especially needing those herbs—but why would they need herbs to heal injuries? Had someone been severely injured?

"Who’s injured?" she asked.

The devil became even more certain that this human cultivator probably wasn’t from any faction, or else how could she not know about this?

"Because we suspect that Master Lian of the Green Lotus Sect was severely injured."

"A year ago, we had a great battle with the humans. During that time, many powerful beings who had not yet been born came out. Master Lian and a cultivator named Tian Wuya fought our Devil Emperor in the Void for three days and nights. In the end, they were both injured, and both went into hiding."

Amalia’s expression changed. She hadn’t expected something like this had happened a year ago. Yeom Hwaun hadn’t told her about this.

The entrance to Ashwood Hollow City had been closed over a year ago, and the news from the Five Vein Tribes of the Oryeong Mountains had been cut off. Everything she knew was from the battle at Copperstone Region and events before that.

"What do you mean by both sides being injured? What happened to Master Lian and Tian Wuya? Did they trigger the tribulation lightning?" She stepped on the devil’s chest.

It felt as though there was a thousand-pound weight on him. The devil spat blood. "I’ll tell you. The tribulation lightning almost triggered, but a mysterious powerful being intervened and helped Master Lian suppress his aura temporarily. However, it’s said that Master Lian, due to his severe injuries, can no longer suppress his cultivation and could trigger the tribulation lightning at any moment. For this reason, the Green Lotus Sect wants to find healing spiritual herbs in the Spirit Garden for him."

"And Tian Wuya? What happened to him?" Amalia increased the pressure underfoot.

The devil was in great pain. "I only know she was also injured. How serious it is, I don’t know. Our mission was only to prevent them from obtaining those spiritual herbs."

Amalia asked, "Since they were injured, is your Devil Emperor also severely wounded?"

The devil’s eyes flickered. "I don’t know. He should be injured, but only a few of the devils prodigies know the specifics. We have no right to know about the Devil Emperor’s condition."

Since the devils prodigies were ranked, some would naturally be more valued than others. Basically, they all had their own missions.

Their task was to prevent the human cultivators from obtaining the spiritual herbs, while the devils prodigies’ mission should be to find them.

Amalia thrust her sword through the devil’s head, piercing its soul as well. The black, hard object wrapped in its soul was also destroyed.

The dead devil hadn’t expected that she would act without any warning, and his face still showed most of the fear of falling into the enemy’s hands.

"My master and Master Lian are in trouble. I will find the spiritual herbs for them," Amalia said as she put away her weapon. She had originally planned to take it slow, but now she felt the urgency growing.

She took out the eight trigrams diagram she had discovered earlier, carefully studying it. After careful consideration, she decided to head to the most likely formation core location.

The two of them immediately set off.

"Mother, don’t worry. They’ve lived so long, surely a little more time won’t matter," Wealth comforted him.

"I know, but I’m still a bit worried," Amalia said, her mood heavy. She hadn’t expected that in just these two years, things would become so serious.

The Green Lotus Sect had placed their hopes in the Spirit Garden, meaning the situation was far more serious than expected. The devils surely couldn’t know everything.

Before heading to the Planting Fairy’s main garden, Amalia extended a strand of consciousness into the small world.

Inside the little house, she saw Kenny Lin.

His aura had stabilized much more than before, but it was still unclear when he would wake up.