Two crisp sounds, as if it was a spell, scared the Hundred Beasts Sect disciples to the point that they did not dare to move.
The little girl in red was being held by the neck by Fang Xing. Fang Xing used the short knife to stab into her neck. As long as he flicked it lightly, he would be able to cut off her throat. When that happened, even an immortal would not be able to save her. At this moment, no one dared to act blindly without thinking. Even a spirit formation ninth layer cultivator did not have the confidence to save the little girl in this situation.
As for the little girl, she seemed to be stunned by the two slaps and scared by the dagger in her neck. She stood in front of Fang Xing in a daze, not daring to move at all. The book in her hand had already fallen to the ground.
On the title page, there was a row of big words: Erotic Picture – Yang Engraving.
So this was the so-called Yin Yang Harmony Technique …
If they were to really compare, it was indeed not wrong.
However, the Hundred Beasts Sect disciples were completely stunned. Who would have thought that with so many of them, they would be fooled by an inconspicuous little brat with a book of erotic pictures, and even captured their junior sister?
"Let go of junior sister, or else I will swear that I will dismember all of you into a thousand pieces …"
The embroidered clothed youth's face was ashen, and his words were squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth.
"Let go your grandpa, if you have the ability, then break one for me to see?"
Fang Xing sneered: "Wearing a padded jacket in the middle of summer like an idiot, do you think you're very powerful?"
"You!"
The embroidered clothed youth clenched his teeth, and his eyes were burning with hatred.
This brat actually dared to call me an idiot?
The embroidered clothed youth never thought that if he did not cultivate anger, only a ghost would dress like this.
"Brat, do you really think I don't dare to kill?"
The embroidered clothed youth said coldly, and at the same time, he looked at the Blue Cloud Sect disciples with an unfriendly gaze.
He also wanted to capture a hostage so that he could negotiate with Fang Xing.
Fang Xing laughed and said: "Alright, go ahead. Other than senior sister Feng Qingwei, I'm not worried about anyone else …"
A few gazes suddenly turned towards Feng Qingwei from the crowd of Blue Cloud Sect disciples.
Feng Qingwei was so frightened that her heart jumped. She hurriedly hid behind Xiao Jianming and said with a trembling voice: "Don't … don't speak nonsense!"
On the other hand, Xiao Jianming's eyes turned cold. He placed his hand on his iron sword and took a step forward. Xu Lingyun also stood beside him.
The two of them had obviously discovered an opportunity. Since they had hostages in their hands, they didn't have to be restrained by the other party.
"Junior Brother Fang, get behind me!"
Xu Lingyun whispered to Fang Xing with her sword in hand.
Fang Xing laughed and said: "Senior sister Lingyun is more interesting …"
As he spoke, he picked up the red-clothed girl and slowly walked forward. The Hundred Beasts Sect disciples knew that the Blue Cloud Sect people wanted to protect Fang Xing who was holding the hostage, so they naturally did not want him to go over. They stood in front of him without saying a word. Fang Xing laughed coldly. Suddenly, he made two cuts on the red-clothed girl's face with his short knife. Immediately, a bloody cross appeared on her left cheek. It was a ghastly sight.
"A good dog doesn't block the way. Get out of my way, or else I'll cut out her eyeballs!"
Fang Xing said coldly. He did not seem to be joking at all.
The Hundred Beasts Sect disciples in front of him were shocked and quickly moved to the side.
The wound on the face could be healed, but if her eyeballs were cut out, it would be troublesome.
The red-clothed little girl only felt her face burning. She also knew that she was disfigured. In addition, the fear in her heart grew stronger and stronger. Suddenly, she burst into tears. She was usually bold because of her skills, so she naturally appeared to be very cunning. However, no matter how bold she was, when she met a little devil like Fang Xing, who was cruel and merciless, she was frightened out of her timid nature.
"Hehe …"
The fierce slave heard the little girl's cry and suddenly went crazy. He rushed towards Fang Xing.
"Fierce slave, don't act rashly!"
Two Hundred Beasts Sect disciples hurriedly stopped the fierce slave, afraid that he would anger Fang Xing.
Although the little girl was their junior sister in name, her status was extremely noble. She was equivalent to the master of the sect.
If anything happened to her, none of the Hundred Beasts Sect disciples present would survive.
This was something Fang Xing already knew when he was talking to Jin Wu.
The fierce slave was stopped, but he was still shouting, "Hehe …" and was extremely fierce …
Fang Xing sneered and quickly approached the Blue Cloud Sect disciple. He then shouted to the two Hundred Beasts Sect disciples, "Let him come here!"
"Huh?"
The two Hundred Beasts Sect disciples who stopped the fierce slave were stunned.
Fang Xing pointed the knife in his hand at the red-clothed girl's eyeballs and shouted, "Let him come here!"
The two Hundred Beasts Sect disciples didn't know what Fang Xing was going to do, but they were afraid that he would really stab the little girl's eyes. They didn't dare to disobey and moved aside. The fierce slave was a strange demon barbarian. It had low intelligence but extraordinary strength. Seeing that no Hundred Beasts Sect disciples were stopping it, it immediately rushed towards Fang Xing. There was only one thought in its mind, and that was to save its little master.
"Kill him!"
Seeing that the fierce slave was approaching, Fang Xing suddenly ordered Wu Xiangtong coldly.
"Disciples of the Makshin Valley, listen to my order. Take out the Godly Mechanized Crossbow and the Red Copper Chain. Follow my senior's order, kill!"
Wu Xiangtong was startled for a moment before he suddenly reacted. He didn't dare to disobey Fang Xing's order. With a loud shout, all the Makshin Valley disciples immediately jumped out. Four of them held the Red Copper Chain and rolled on the ground, tripping the fierce slave. Then, they entangled him. Another Makshin Valley disciple held the Godly Mechanized Crossbow and crouched down. The other two guarded him and aimed at the fierce slave's head.
At this moment, the fierce slave was staring at the red-clothed little girl and shouting loudly.
However, it was also at this moment that the Godly Mechanized Crossbow rumbled and a fierce brilliance shot out.
"Bang …"
The fierce slave's head, which was as big as a washbasin, exploded like a rotten watermelon. Blood, brain matter, and broken bones splattered all over the ground.
This time, not only were the Hundred Beasts Sect disciples shocked, even a few of the Blue Cloud Sect disciples trembled.
"Fierce slave …"
The red-clothed little girl weakly stretched out her hand towards the fierce slave that had lost its head but was still reaching out to her.
Her voice was filled with grief and was as thin as a mosquito's buzz.
"Haha …"
Fang Xing laughed out loud. He grabbed the little girl by the back of her neck and entered the crowd of disciples. He smiled at the youth in embroidered clothes in the distance and said, "A life for a life. Now that we're even, we can discuss how to solve the problem!"
The youth in embroidered clothes said coldly, "Let go of Junior Sister Qiao Qiao. Everyone disperse and mind their own business!"
Fang Xing giggled and said, "Damn you, your abacus is really good …"
The youth in embroidered clothes looked like a sword, "What do you want?"
Fang Xing said, "Come, come, come. Hand over all your storage pouches!"
The Hundred Beasts Sect disciples were stunned. They looked at each other in dismay. Ten thousand alpacas were madly galloping in their hearts …
The eyes of the youth in embroidered clothes seemed to flash with a bloody light. He looked at Fang Xing with monstrous anger.
Fang Xing smiled and did not mind. He looked back at him without any fear.
After a long time, the youth in embroidered clothes sighed softly and said, "Throw the storage pouches to him!"
The Hundred Beasts Sect disciples gritted their teeth in hatred. However, they still untied their storage pouches and threw them down.
When Wu Xiangtong saw this, he looked at Fang Xing and signaled with his eyes whether he should go and pick them up.
Fang Xing said, "Let the Mountain Valley disciples go and pick them up!"
The Blue Cloud Sect disciples were startled. They all looked at Fang Xing. A Makshin Valley disciple said, "Why, Senior Brother Fang?"
Fang Xing smiled and said, "Because I won't feel bad if they die!"
The Makshin Valley disciples immediately shut their mouths. The Mountain Valley disciples, on the other hand, looked sad.
"You're delusional …"
Feng Qingwei turned around and shouted at Fang Xing.
However, before he could finish, Xiao Jianming said impatiently, "Go and pick them up. They won't dare to act recklessly!"
But even he could see that the little girl that Fang Xing captured had a very high status, or else she wouldn't have made the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect so nervous. Even if the disciples of the Mountain River Valley were captured, the chips were different, and the other side wouldn't dare to talk about conditions.
The Mountain Valley disciples were helpless. They could only carefully walk out and pick up all the storage pouches on the ground. Fortunately, although the Hundred Beasts Sect disciples looked at them with unkind eyes, no one dared to make a move. They let them pick up all the storage pouches from both sides. After returning to the crowd, Fang Xing asked the Makshin Valley disciples to keep the storage pouches. The Mountain Valley disciples didn't dare to disobey.
"Can you let her go now?"
The youth in embroidered clothes said sinisterly. He looked calm on the surface, but under his embroidered clothes, there was already a layer of cold sweat.
"If it were you, would you let her go?"
Fang Xing said with a smile. He didn't want to let go of the hostage that he obtained with great difficulty.
"What do you want?"
The youth in embroidered clothes was no longer calm. Fang Xing's difficulty had far exceeded his expectations.
Fang Xing laughed and said, "I'll treat you guys to something!"
Then he turned to Xu Lingyun and said, "Senior Sister Lingyun, can you refine a batch of poison pills that will make them unable to circulate their spiritual energy for a short period of time?"
Xu Lingyun was slightly startled. She frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Sure, give me half an hour!"
"You want to force us to take poison pills?"
The youth in embroidered clothes' face changed. He couldn't help but shout at Fang Xing.
Fang Xing stabbed the knife into the little girl's neck and sneered, "Of course. Otherwise, how would I know if you guys will cooperate after I let her go? But don't worry. I only want you guys to take the poison pills and be unable to circulate your spiritual energy for a short period of time. There's no need for too many people to take it. You, the other two ninth layer spirit formation cultivators, and the remaining half will be enough! "
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