"You're the banker?"
Ye Fanchen's eyes narrowed slightly as he sized up this man that gave him a strange feeling.
"The banker?"
The masked man was slightly stunned, and then he chuckled. "Haha, you can call me that. Live on, Ye Fanchen. As a great dark horse, I sincerely hope that you'll be able to win."
As soon as he finished speaking, the masked man strode towards the direction that Tao Wuwei had left earlier.
Of course, using the word 'walk' was only to describe his movements because the banker's walking speed wasn't the slightest bit slower than Tao Wuwei!
Ye Fanchen crossed his arms before his chest with an emotionless expression and said indifferently, "As the banker, don't you intend to explain this bet to me? This seems to be your duty? "
"Aiya! Aiya! How troublesome! "
The masked man stopped and pushed the mask on his face before he turned around and said, "That is indeed my duty. However, I only want to explain to the gambler that as the person being bet on, you can't and shouldn't know anything about us, right?"
The masked man lightly waved his hand and said coldly, "There are some things that knowing too much isn't a good thing. You'll naturally know when it's time for you to know."
"For example?" Ye Fanchen's brows raised, and he was still unwilling to give up as he asked.
"The Sword Dao is the Dao of Sin! Don't you know this now? "
The masked man glanced meaningfully at Ye Fanchen before he slowly turned around and strode out once more. In an instant, he'd completely vanished from Ye Fanchen's field of vision.
"AHHH!!!"
After the banker had completely vanished from his field of vision, Ye Fanchen finally squeezed out a howl from his throat, and the veins on his forehead bulged as if he was in extreme pain!
The Sword Talisman Arts were far from something that he could utilize now, and even the lowest grade Talisman Armament wasn't something that he could utilize!
The violent spiritual energy in Ye Fanchen's body flowed endlessly, tearing apart his muscles and tendons inch by inch. It could be said that the inside of Ye Fanchen's body was a complete mess!
When the sword-wielding girl saw this, she was stunned at first. Then, she reached out to support the tottering Ye Fanchen with a helpless look on her face.
She knew that with Ye Fanchen's current state, forcefully using the Sword Talisman Technique would definitely not end well. She never expected that the backlash would come so quickly and so strongly!
As a young girl who dreamed of conquering the world with her sword, she could handle Demonic Beasts and martial artists with ease. But when it came to saving people, she was a complete novice. She didn't know what to do!
"Leave! Me! Far! Be careful! "
Ye Fanchen roared word by word as he flung away the young girl's hand that was supporting him.
The remaining portion of the violent demonic energy that Tong Xin used to scheme against him had actually been awakened at this moment, and it wantonly raged within Ye Fanchen's body.
Presently, not only had the veins on Ye Fanchen's forehead bulged, the veins on his entire body were even more prominent. His originally clear eyes were now covered in blood vessels!
Terrifying killing intent and viciousness flowed within Ye Fanchen's chest. Even Ye Fanchen himself didn't know when exactly he would lose control!
"You …."
The young girl's eyes went red as she grunted coldly, and then she simply stopped paying attention to Ye Fanchen and flew off on her sword by herself.
Even though she wasn't from a rich and powerful clan, she could be said to be from a famous clan. Her family had a long history of learning, numerous disciples under her mother's command, and all her Senior Brothers treated her like a precious treasure. When had she ever suffered grievances?
"Argh! Hiss! Roar! Roar!"
Ye Fanchen painfully hugged his head, and his slender body arched like a cooked shrimp.
If Ye Fanchen could see the expression on his face, he would definitely be inexplicably shocked. Because right now, his face didn't have the slightest bit of pain!
The corners of his mouth curled into a devilish smile, and that pair of bloodshot eyes flashed with a soul-stirring strange red glow!
Ye Fanchen's body swayed twice, and then he suddenly straightened his body, looked around, and muttered, "Phew, I finally fell asleep. Coming out once is really troublesome!"
Switching the bronze sword from his left hand to his right, Ye Fanchen stretched out his hand and patted the silver-white scabbard at his waist. However, no matter how he called, the silver-white sword refused to come out of its scabbard.
Helplessly shaking his head, Ye Fanchen suddenly said, "I know you're a spiritual sword, but I'm Ye Fanchen, and Ye Fanchen is also me. Why won't you listen to my words?"
After waiting for a while, the silver-white sword still didn't respond. Ye Fanchen could only give up, and turned to walk towards the outskirts of the Magical Beast Mountain Range.
From beginning to end, Ye Fanchen's face was brimming with a devilish smile.
He wasn't Ye Fanchen, but he was Ye Fanchen. Because … he was Ye Fanchen's martial soul, the Demon God of Evil Spirits!
Now that Ye Fanchen's injuries were too serious, even though he had been sleeping in Ye Fanchen's body, he had no choice but to intervene.
If he allowed those chaotic energies to wreak havoc in his body, in less than half a day, Ye Fanchen's meridians would be torn apart, and his qi sea would be destroyed. In another day, his life would be in danger!
He, who lived and died together with Ye Fanchen, was still hoping that one day, Ye Fanchen would condense an avatar to release him. How could he be willing to die like this!
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
The Demon God of Evil Spirits suddenly raised the bronze sword in his hand. While suppressing the chaotic energies in his body, he increased his speed and rushed towards the nearest human gathering place!
At the same time, the sword-wielding girl who hadn't gone far suddenly stopped.
"Pa!"
Patting her head, the sword-wielding girl muttered, "Why … did I leave him there in a fit of anger? In his current state, if he were to encounter any demonic beasts … "
With this thought in mind, the sword-wielding girl didn't dare to continue thinking. She immediately turned the sword under her feet and flew back in the direction she came from.
She didn't go far to begin with. In just a few short breaths, the sword-wielding girl returned to the place where she had separated from Ye Fanchen. However, Ye Fanchen, who was still in great pain, was nowhere to be seen!
"He couldn't have …"
The sword-wielding girl's face turned pale. Her delicate nose twitched slightly as she tried to sniff out Ye Fanchen's scent.
She had been soaked in all sorts of nourishing potions since she was young. Her five senses were far sharper than ordinary people, and she had always been good at making use of her strengths.
However, there were just too many demonic beasts standing in this area. The sword-wielding girl used all her abilities, but she couldn't find any trace of Ye Fanchen!
"This is my fault!"
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