After Zhang Yan rushed out of the area shrouded by the clouds, he retracted the "Pure Qi Shield" on his head and attached the Mysterious Light Seed to the sword pellet. With a flash of light, he flashed out and once again arrived in the sky.
He stopped and swung his sleeve, smashing the Heart-striking Hammer towards the head of the cultivator holding the Cloud Filling Alms Bowl.
The cultivator didn't expect that Zhang Yan, who was originally heavily surrounded, would actually appear in front of him in the blink of an eye. Seeing a big hammer emitting a red glow flying towards him, he immediately knew that it was a magic weapon. At this moment, he didn't have time to dodge, so he hurriedly used the Cloud Filling Alms Bowl to block it. [bsp;
With a "dang" sound, a huge force came over, and the Cloud Filling Alms Bowl in his hand flew out of his hand.
A light flashed in Zhang Yan's eyes, and he pointed forward with his fingers. The Star Sword Pellet followed closely behind to kill him.
Seeing this, the cultivator was extremely shocked and shouted, "Senior Brother …"
Before he finished speaking, a blue light had already flashed past his neck. Suddenly, his head was separated from his body, and he fell from the sky.
Zhang Yan brushed past this person's corpse, and with a wave of his sleeve, he dispersed the original spirit. Then, he reached out to catch the fallen Cloud Filling Alms Bowl and threw it into the Universe Cultivation Pouch. With an indifferent expression, he said, "Your Senior Brother can't even protect himself, so how can he save you?"
After saying that, he slowly raised his head and looked up.
Although his eyes were calm, Han Quande, who was above, felt a chill in his heart. Even the hand that was holding the Purple Star River Moon Net trembled slightly.
Up until now, not even a moment had passed since the battle with Zhang Yan, and his side had already lost two people. He knew that the situation was not good, and immediately wanted to retreat. With a wave of the Luo Dai, a bright cloud scattered out as a cover, and he turned around to run.
Looking at his back, Zhang Yan revealed a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth. He reached out and took the Wind Thunder Trident that had fallen on the ground into his hand out of thin air. He also threw it into his sleeve, and only then did he use an escape light to chase all the way.
His flying light was extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, he had caught up.
Han Quande groaned inwardly. Fighting against cultivators who used sword pellets was the most troublesome. If these cultivators had the help of a good sword pellet, they would be able to move extremely fast, coming and going as they pleased. On the other hand, if Han Quande was not careful, he would lose his life.
How could he dare to turn his back on Zhang Yan? He hurriedly stopped moving and shook his belt with all his might, causing it to produce patches of multicolored clouds that protected his entire body. At this moment, he didn't seek to be meritorious, but he only sought to avoid making mistakes, and he only sought to preserve his life.
When Zhang Yan got close, he retracted his sword light and revealed himself. When he saw the situation in front of him, he sneered and formed a hand seal. The Stellar Sword Orb leaped into the air and slashed down from above. At the same time, the Ruyi Spirit Shuttle circled around under his control and rushed toward Han Quande's back.
After repeatedly attacking the enemy's rear, he was already very adept at using the two weapons in his hands to attack from all angles.
For a moment, two rays of light, one green and one blue, circled and chased Han Quande up and down, forcing him to use the Purple Star River and Moon Net Net to resist with all his might.
However, even though he appeared to be in a very sorry state, regardless of whether it was the Divine Ruyi Shuttle or the Stellar Sword Orb, neither of them were able to cut through the dazzling bands of clouds. As soon as they came into contact with the bands of clouds, they would either be gently bounced off or become slightly sluggish.
Han Quande shouted in the multicolored light, "Zhang Yan, you and I have no enmity, so why do you have to force me? If you let me go, I will naturally remember your benefits and repay you in the future. Otherwise, I will accompany you to the end today, and let's see what you can do to me! "
When Zhang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. "Do you think I can't do anything to you?"
He stretched out his hand and summoned the Ruyi Spirit Shuttle back. Then, he cast the Mellow Spirit Shield above his head. In an instant, a ray of light fell down and enveloped his body. Then, he took a step forward and collided with the thick multicolored clouds.
With a boom, the multicolored clouds scattered in all directions, and the scene in front of him suddenly became empty, revealing Han Quande's horrified expression. Before he could react, a ray of blue light flashed by, and with a "chi" sound, his head flew high into the air, and he died on the spot.
Zhang Yan waved his hand, and the Stellar Sword Orb twisted, crushing Han Quande's Original Spirit and corpse into pieces.
He made a hand seal and recalled the sword orb. Then, he saw the Purple Star River and Moon Net Net slowly floating down from the sky. He took a few steps forward and grabbed it in his hand. He took a closer look and thought to himself, "This item is suitable for female cultivators. I have quite a few magic treasures now, so I might as well take them back and give them to Fellow Daoist Luo."
At this moment, he seemed to have sensed something and looked into the distance. There seemed to be light flashing there, and it was obvious that a cultivator was rushing over on a flying ship or some sort of magic treasure.
His expression changed slightly, and he thought to himself, "I might as well see who it is before making a fuss."
He pressed down the cloud and looked left and right. He saw a pile of rocks not far in front of him, and his eyes lit up. He took a few steps forward and hid.
Not long after, a flying ship arrived in the sky above the place, and there were two Bloodsoul Sect disciples in black robes standing on it.
One of them let out a "eh" and said, "I saw treasure light soaring into the sky just now, and there were faint sounds of killing. Why is it gone now that I'm close to it?"
The other person observed the surroundings and sniffed, and said in a deep voice, "The spiritual vigor here is chaotic, and there is a lot of blood smell. There must be people fighting here, and they might not have gone far."
Just as the two of them were talking, a muffled sound came from the sky, and they could not help but turn their heads to look. They saw a scarlet blood cloud soaring into the sky from afar, and it was like the glow of the setting sun. Even half of the sky was dyed red, and it was extremely eye-catching.
The first person said in shock, "It's our Bloodsoul Sect's Yan Xunyun! I'm afraid that one of the senior brothers intercepted the Qincang School disciples and called us over to help. "
The other person said excitedly, "They actually used a Xunyun, looks like they caught many big fish. Good! If we can catch all the Qincang School disciples here, it will save us the trouble of searching around. "
"You're right, let's go!"
The two of them turned the flying ship, turned around, and rushed towards the place where the red light came from. In a flash, they disappeared without a trace.
Seeing the two of them leave, Zhang Yan came out from his hiding place. He looked up at the thick layer of blood in the distance, and his face looked thoughtful. After a while, a sharp light shot out of his eyes, and he raised his hand to summon the sword pill. In a flash, he also flew in that direction.
He was extremely fast, and after about an hour, he saw figures flashing in the sky in front of him, and blood light flew everywhere.
He carefully approached them and found a relatively high spot to hide himself. When he looked at the battlefield again, he discovered that there were actually eight Blood Soul Sect disciples surrounding Fang Zhen's group of five. The two sides seemed to be in a stalemate.
Although the Blood Soul Sect disciples had the advantage in numbers, they only released their own blood souls to wander around the surroundings. They were not in a hurry to make a move. After a while, a few more people came out, and the number of people quickly exceeded ten.
Once the Xunyun came out, their fellow sect members that were scattered all over the place started to rush over.
Feng Ming looked at the increasing number of Bloodsoul Sect disciples and said anxiously, "Senior Brother Fang, can we attack now?"
Fang Zhen's expression was relaxed, and he said, "What's the rush? Let's wait a bit longer. When a few more Bloodsoul Sect disciples arrive, we'll kill them all at once."
Feng Ming said worriedly, "I'm just afraid that Senior Brother Xie and the others won't be able to hold on."
Fang Zhen glanced at him and said unhappily, "Xie Zongyuan is a disciple of the Xie Family, and he naturally has methods to protect himself. Why do you need to worry? Furthermore, our plan this time is for them to lure away that Profound Light Realm cultivator while we kill the rest of the Bloodsoul Sect disciples. If there are too few people, won't our original plan fail? Guard them well and kill a few more Demonic Path scoundrels. When we get back, I'll ask Master for a reward. "
Feng Ming hesitated for a moment before saying, "Senior Brother Fang, we're all in the Demonic Cave, and we're bound together. We're all disciples of the same sect, and even if we don't get along normally, we can't do anything here. If we don't attack now, I'm afraid that if that Profound Light Realm cultivator of the Bloodsoul Sect leaves Senior Brother Xie behind and comes here, we won't be able to escape."
Fang Zhen snorted, but he seemed to have listened to Feng Ming's words. He reluctantly took out a golden ring that was three feet long, and with a cold smile on his face, he threw it at a Blood Soul Sect disciple who was holding a banner.
When the Bloodsoul Sect disciple saw this, he immediately used the banner in his hand to block it, but someone next to him exclaimed, "Don't!"
Before the disciple could react, a flaming man covered in purple flames suddenly sprang out from the golden ring. As if it had a mind of its own, it pounced on the disciple and wrapped him up. The disciple spun on the spot and exploded with a loud bang. The disciple didn't even have time to scream before he was turned into a pile of ashes.
Fang Zhen snorted coldly and raised his hand to call the golden ring back.
A Bloodsoul Sect disciple yelled, "Senior Brothers, be careful! This is the Five Fire Divine Weapon Ring, and it's the bane of evil. Master's Bloodsoul was destroyed by this thing last time."
As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding Blood Soul Sect disciples all took a few steps back and spread out in a circle. Clearly, they were rather fearful of this Dharma treasure.
A mocking expression appeared on Fang Zhen's face as he laughed, "Since you know how powerful the treasure in my hand is, then obediently accept your death!"
He picked up the golden ring and threw it at another Bloodsoul Sect disciple.
At this moment, a red light suddenly flew over from afar and blocked the path of the Five Fire Divine Weapon Ring. With a clang, the golden ring was shaken back.
Fang Zhen couldn't help but be surprised. He looked up and saw a cultivator in blood-red clothes standing in the field. This person's hair was disheveled and his face was handsome. However, his nose was hooked, his eyes were gloomy, and there was not a trace of blood on his face.
When the Bloodsoul Sect disciples saw this, they all knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "Greetings, Master!"
Zhang Yan, who was watching the battle from afar, was shocked when he heard this. Could this be the Core Formation cultivator? But when he looked carefully, he found that although this person looked no different from an ordinary person, his body was erratic, like a soul. He immediately relaxed.
At first, Fang Zhen's expression changed drastically. But after a few glances, he laughed wildly towards the sky. "I was wondering who it was. So it's a Shadowform Blood Soul. If you're here with your real body, I'll definitely die. But now, you're not enough to scare me. What? Have you forgotten what you suffered last time?"
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