65: Xiao Yan is being hunted down!

Yao Lao's voice rang in his mind: "Don't panic, there's no one from the Hall of Souls nearby. Fan Lao is just a low-star Dou Huang. I'll take care of him for you in a bit."

Before, Yao Lao hadn't made a move because he was afraid of being detected by people from the Hall of Souls; he only relaxed after confirming it was safe.

With Yao Lao's assurance, Xiao Yan calmed down slightly and deliberately led Fan Lao deeper into the forest.

Dou Huangs fighting cause a lot of commotion, and he didn't want to be seen by others.

"You beast, pay with your life for my son!"

But Fan Lao had no patience to waste with him. His red robes flashed, and like a ghost, he rushed in front of Xiao Yan, striking with a palm.

Xiao Yan quickly raised the large ruler on his back to block. With a "boom," he was sent stumbling backward, only stopping when he hit a tree, and blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it!"

Before he could recover, another cold blast of Qi from Fan Lao pressed down from above, causing explosions in mid-air.

Just as Xiao Yan was about to respond, Yao Lao suddenly said urgently: "Not good! Three more people are coming, and the leader's strength is no less than Fan Lao's!"

Xiao Yan's heart sank, and the hope that had just risen was extinguished: "Teacher, am I really going to die here today?"

In the instant he was distracted, Fan Lao's palm wind had already arrived.

Just as Xiao Yan was about to activate his trump card, a familiar voice suddenly came: "A Dou Huang bullying a Great Dou Master, don't you feel ashamed?"

Xiao Yan turned his head sharply, saw Jiang Luo's figure, and his eyes instantly turned red: "Lord Jiang Luo!"

Fan Lao's palm wind stopped in mid-air. He turned to glare at Jiang Luo and roared, "Where did this nobody come from, daring to interfere with my Blood Sect's affairs?"

Jiang Luo ignored him, walked to Xiao Yan's side, and patted his shoulder: "Are you alright? Looking at you, you've suffered quite a bit in the Black-Corner Region."

"I'm fine, Lord Jiang Luo!"

Xiao Yan was both surprised and delighted; just moments ago, he felt like he was at a dead end, never expecting to meet Jiang Luo here.

"This old guy is the Sect Master of the Blood Sect; I killed his son, and he's been chasing me relentlessly."

Jiang Luo nodded, then turned to look at Fan Lao, his eyes instantly turning cold: "People from the Blood Sect are indeed as arrogant as the rumors say."

"You're courting death!"

Seeing Jiang Luo ignore him, Fan Lao trembled with rage. His blood-colored Dou Qi surged, and he lunged at Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo snorted coldly, sidestepped to dodge, and flicked his finger. A crimson Dou Qi flew out, striking Fan Lao's wrist precisely.

With a "crunch," Fan Lao screamed and retreated, his right hand actually broken.

Fan Lao clutched his arm, his face pale: "Dou Zong? You're a Dou Zong?"

Only then did he realize he had kicked an iron plate.

Jiang Luo walked closer step by step: "Dou Zong? You don't even know your own strength yet you dare to attack me; death is not enough!"

Fan Lao was scared out of his wits and turned to flee, but Xiao Yi Xian had already laid down a poisonous mist, blocking his path.

Qing Lin also used her Triple Jade-Green Snake Flower Pupils, and Fan Lao instantly froze in place, unable to move.

"Lord Jiang, spare my life! I was blind and failed to recognize your eminence, please spare my life!"

Fan Lao fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowing repeatedly.

Xiao Yan watched this scene, filled with emotion.

The Dou Huang who had just been chasing him with no escape was so vulnerable in front of Lord Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo glanced at Fan Lao, his tone icy: "When you were hunting Xiao Yan, you weren't thinking of sparing him."

With that, he pointed a finger, and a burst of Dou Qi pierced through Fan Lao's head. The Sect Master of the Blood Sect died without even a whimper.

After dealing with Fan Lao, Jiang Luo handed Xiao Yan a bottle of Medicinal Pill.