“Three Prized artefacts. We are still lacking one,” someone shouted out.

“This old man can add to that,” a white-haired old cultivator suddenly spoke up.

Chen Feng’s sword and Mo Ji’s lance. As for Evil Moon Grotto Master, he pulled out a small seal, squarish in shape and black in colour, with a dreadful lustre.

“Sky Toppling Seal!” Mo Ji was slightly shocked.

“Miss Mo Ji has discerning eyes,” said Evil Moon Grotto Master with a smile.

“I did not think that you could forge such a magic treasure. It is truly a surprise,” said Mo Ji coolly before recollecting herself.

“I had acquired it by chance. Although it is slightly damaged, it can unleash the power of a Prized artefact,” replied Evil Moon Grotto Master with a smile.

The old cultivator with white hair and beard pulled out a one-chi long steel needle. Silvery white in colour, it dazzled with a sharp light. That was especially true of its tip, where energy current would continuously flow out from it. This was beyond the term sharpness (1 chi = 0.333 m).

Looking at the steel needle, Evil Moon Grotto Master’s pupils contracted. Clearly, he recognized the steel needle.

“It is actually the Ardent Sun Needle. To think that there is such an expert here. I was careless,” whispered...