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Li Qingshan besieged, Shen Fan was as bloody as a devil

Such a bloody and violent scene was extremely rare, even for these Outer Sect Disciples.

Fierce!

It was simply fiercer than imagined!

Ruthless!

Ruthless to the point of being chilling!

The remaining Outer Sect Disciples, who had never witnessed such a terrifying sight, turned ashen with fear, one by one, and huddled behind Li Qingshan.

"Haha..."

However, Li Qingshan burst into laughter at this scene.

"Indeed, it's just as I expected!"

"Dragon Capturing Hand! You can use Dragon Capturing Hand! You are the one who killed Jack-of-all-trades! You must be an accomplice of the Nine Nether Corpse Puppet Sect's undercover agents, and you also killed Zhao Erhu!"

Hearing this, Shen Fan's expression instantly changed drastically.

How did this boy know?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Shen Fan was certain in his heart.

If it were true, this child absolutely could not be allowed to live!

Shen Fan looked at Li Qingshan and the two people behind him, and immediately formulated a plan to silence them.

But on the surface, he still feigned composure and said, "So, you didn't come because of Lu Qingzhu?"

"Hehe! To tell you the truth, Lu Qingzhu's Spiritual Root has mutated, and she has already become an Inner Sect Personal Disciple, someone even I must look up to.

Moreover, Lu Qingzhu has already become Junior Sister to Personal Disciple Bai Qianyu, and Jack-of-all-trades is Bai Qianyu's older brother.

You killed Jack-of-all-trades, and you're also connected to Lu Qingzhu. Senior Brother Bai Qianyu said you're definitely going to die!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Fan suddenly understood.

However, from Li Qingshan's words, it could be inferred that the matter of Jack-of-all-trades was just his speculation, and there was no conclusive evidence.

Lu Qingzhu was secondary; the key was Jack-of-all-trades. He must die!

Although there was no evidence at the moment, if this boy spread rumors, with three people making a tiger, if someone with ulterior motives heard it, even without evidence, he would die without a burial place!

This Tianxuan Sect was now like a Dragon's Den and a Tiger's Lair. As a newly initiated Outer Sect Disciple, once suspected, he would be powerless to defend himself.

Moreover, using the excuse that Bai Qianyu wanted to silence him, killing them in self-defense was the perfect opportunity.

Thinking of this, Shen Fan secretly crushed the fire poison demon core.

Li Qingshan seemed to have seen through Shen Fan's desire to escape and said triumphantly:

"Kid, trying to escape, are you? I'm telling you, no way!

No one ever comes to this path leading to the Waste Pill Room. Even if you shout until your throat is hoarse, no one will pay attention to you!"

"Oh? Is that so?"

Shen Fan smiled sinisterly.

This laugh, however, sent shivers down Li Qingshan's spine.

He had said those words himself, but why did Shen Fan's laugh make it feel as if Shen Fan was telling them this?

"Let's go together! He's just a Qi Refining Stage Three Five Elements miscellaneous Spiritual Root waste. Even if he walks the Body Cultivator path and has more strength, he can't be a match for the three of us!"

Li Qingshan shouted, urging the remaining two to act.

These individuals were all experienced Outer Sect Disciples, and they undoubtedly possessed several Spells.

If they truly started fighting, Shen Fan still wouldn't dare to underestimate them.

No sooner had he spoken than several wind blades and fireballs whistled towards him.

For these Outer Sect Disciples, these first-order minor Spells were effortlessly cast.

At this moment, the Blood Soul Qi was still circulating within Shen Fan's body, not yet having returned to his Dantian.

The power of the Blood Soul One Qi Skill still remained.

"Boom—!"

Shen Fan exerted force with his feet, and the bluestone ground exploded with a roar.

He shot out like an arrow from a bowstring.

"Boom boom boom—!"

Fireballs and wind blades struck Shen Fan, emitting explosive flames.

Enduring first-order Spells head-on was Shen Fan's understanding of his 'Body Tempering Realm' physical strength.

Although he was slightly disheveled and covered in soot, it only added a few touches of ferocity, making him appear like a fierce tiger unleashed from its cage.

"Dragon Capturing—Mountain Crushing!"

Shen Fan extended a claw.

But then, a sword hummed.

"Azure Steel Sword—Out!"

Li Qingshan sneered, his hands forming a Spell incantation.

A sharp Magical Artifact sword whistled through the air, striking directly at Shen Fan's right hand.

"Chii—!"

That sharp blade cut through iron like mud.

Even with Shen Fan's Body Tempering Realm physique, he was unable to resist it.

"Hehe!"

The Flying Sword whistled, and Li Qingshan sneered.

"Body Cultivator? Worse than dogs!"

"So... so strong!"

Shen Fan felt a burning pain in his right hand. He looked down and saw a bloody gash on his right hand, deep enough to expose bone. He then looked at the long sword with apprehension.

"I'm telling you, I'm an Outer Sect Disciple now, you can't kill me!"

Seeing this, Shen Fan immediately showed weakness to the enemy, retreating repeatedly.

"Now you know fear? To hell with being an Outer Sect Disciple! When you killed those two, why didn't you say they were Outer Sect Disciples!"

Li Qingshan cursed angrily, then immediately urged the other two.

"Hurry up and act, lest the patrolling Disciples come and see!"

"Yes!"

The two rushed forward, one on the left and one on the right, each holding a Magical Artifact.

One person held a square seal, similar to an imperial jade seal, which, when activated by spiritual power, grew in the wind like a small mountain pressing down.

The other person held a thick hemp rope glowing with golden light, which shot out like a spiritual snake, seemingly a binding-type Magic Treasure.

"Damn it! Spell Cultivators are really abnormal!"

Shen Fan cursed inwardly, dodging repeatedly.

"The earth's lung melts a thousand ravines, the cloud vortex brews a crimson glow—Fire Spirit transforms into a horned lizard, dazzling! Fangs! Locks the eight wastes!"

While feigning weakness earlier, Shen Fan had already recited the Fire Dragon Incantation.

As Shen Fan stomped his right foot to draw fire, his palms pulled apart like a drawn bow.

The next moment, a five-zhang flaming Dragon tore through the air and lunged out, its scales flying, emitting a bluish-purple poisonous smoke.

"Roar—!"

The Fire Dragon roared, its flames scorching the heavens.

A furious roar erupted.

In the nick of time.

Shen Fan did not stop, but applied an idea he had while Cultivating this method.

"Crimson flame as guide, burn away all evil!"

The fire poison, which had long been absorbed, gathered in his Dantian and poured out with the Flame Snake Technique.

Within that Fire Dragon, Flame Snakes danced.

"Boom—!"

The Fire Dragon collided with the hemp rope Magic Treasure, neutralizing it and sending it flying.

As the Fire Dragon dissipated, a poisonous snake strangely shot out from within its body.

It fiercely bit towards the Outer Sect Disciple who had cast the hemp rope Magic Treasure.

"Boom—!"

No one had expected that after the Fire Dragon opened its mouth and dissipated, a poisonous snake, like a flicking tongue, would emerge.

The person was completely unprepared. In an instant, the Flame Snake Technique exploded directly in his face.

Even an Outer Sect Disciple, caught off guard, suffered a hidden loss and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

"Boom—!"

At the same time.

The golden seal also slammed heavily into Shen Fan's chest.

"Chii—!"

Shen Fan spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, collapsing to the ground severely wounded.

Even with his Body Tempering Realm physique, taking a direct hit from this Magic Treasure was simply too much to bear.

"Damn it, even on the verge of death, this kid managed to kill one of them. This kid is so troublesome; if he's not eliminated today, he'll definitely become a huge problem in the future!"

Li Qingshan cursed inwardly, while also feeling a surge of fear.

Such an opponent, if not stifled, he wouldn't be able to live comfortably even if he didn't die!

"Is this how it ends?"

Shen Fan's vision blurred.

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