The Prodigal Son of Condor Heroes: Li Mochou Wants to Pay for Himself

The people from the five sects gradually felt overwhelmed. They had originally planned to concentrate their strength on attacking the disciples of White Camel Villa, but now they had to divert part of their attention to guard against Ye Fan's sneak attack.

This passive situation made them feel helpless, and the situation that originally held an advantage began to gradually reverse.

The atmosphere on the battlefield became increasingly tense and chaotic, and both sides were stuck in a stalemate.

Ouyang Ping was overjoyed. He immediately seized the opportunity and commanded the people of White Camel Villa to launch a counterattack.

The people from the five sects gradually found themselves at a disadvantage, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable.

The four sect leaders also noticed the change in the situation. They had planned to give up the pursuit of Ye Fan and instead support their own disciples.

However, Ye Fan had already anticipated their intentions, so how could he let them succeed so easily?

Whenever they tried to break away from the pursuit team, Ye Fan would quickly change direction and shoot out pine needles at an astonishing speed.

These pine needles came rushing like sharp arrows, with a fierce momentum.

The four sect leaders secretly groaned in their hearts. They knew very well that Ye Fan's pine needles might contain a secret. Maybe there were deadly ice silver needles hidden in them.

Therefore, they did not dare to take the risk of taking on the pine needles head-on and could only dodge in a panic.

As time passed, the situation on the field became very clear.

The White Camel Villa gradually took the initiative, while the five factions fell into a dilemma of being passive and being beaten.

Gradually, people from the five sects fell to the ground one after another, and their wailing echoed throughout the hall.

Seeing that his disciples were almost wiped out, the Kunlun Sect's headmaster Qing Lingzi was furious and shouted at Ye Fan, "Young man, I must kill you today!"

After saying that, he completely ignored the pine needles shot by Ye Fan, held the sword in his hand, mobilized all his strength, and pounced towards Ye Fan like a mad tiger.

Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

He just waved his fingers lightly, and pine needles mixed with icy silver needles shot out like a rainstorm.

Qing Lingzi did not dodge and let the pine needles hit his body. He felt his body go numb and he knew he was poisoned.

However, he did not retreat. He gritted his teeth, endured the pain brought by the poison, gripped the sword tightly, and stabbed Ye Fan fiercely.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with murderous intent and determination, and he vowed to die together with Ye Fan.

Just as the sword was about to pierce him, Ye Fan's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant like a ghost.

Qing Lingzi stabbed the air with his sword and was shocked.

He wanted to use his internal energy to chase Ye Fan again, but suddenly he felt his whole body stiff and he couldn't even exert any strength.

Then, he felt a black screen before his eyes, and his body fell forward uncontrollably, hitting the ground with a thud.

There were still a few Kunlun disciples struggling to hold on in the hall, but when they saw their master fall to the ground, they were immediately distraught and cried out in unison: "Master, what's wrong with you? Master, wake up!"

Their voices are full of despair and helplessness, which can't help but move people.

Seeing that they were distracted, the people from White Camel Villa would never miss such a great opportunity, so they used all their skills and easily defeated them in just three or two moves.

At this time, in the spacious hall, there were only three leaders of the five sects still standing, and each of them looked as pale as paper.

They never dreamed that Ye Fan's martial arts would be so bizarre and hard to guard against.

"You... who are you?" Mu Lingzi's voice trembled involuntarily.

The situation is already very clear. Even if the three masters have great martial arts skills, it is difficult to turn the tide.

Ye Fan looked at the people from the five sects who were subdued, all of whom had deathly pale faces, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Then, he turned around, cast his gaze towards Ouyang Ping, and said calmly: "Today's incident was indeed their fault. But it is better to resolve a feud than to create one. Why not give them some leniency and let them go?"

The five sect leaders were all stunned when they heard this. They had thought that they would definitely die today, but they never expected that the young master of White Camel Villa would be so magnanimous.

Ouyang Ping admired the young master very much at this time. Although he was somewhat reluctant to let these people go so easily, he still followed Ye Fan's orders.

"Hmph! You're in luck!" He snorted coldly and waved his hand with disdain, signaling the snake slaves to drive away the dense and creepy group of snakes.

"Thank you, Young Master, for the gift!" Shi Tianxing clasped his fists and bowed, his gratitude evident in words.

"I am Shi Tianxing, the leader of the Ming Cult. I am grateful to the young master for showing me mercy today. I will come to your house in person to apologize in the future!"

After saying that, he hurried away with a group of wounded men.

When they passed in front of Ye Fan, Ye Fan suddenly called out to Shi Tianxing, "Wait a moment."

Shi Tianxing felt nervous, thinking that Ye Fan had changed his mind and wanted to make things difficult for him.

Ye Fan took out a small and exquisite jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill emitting a faint green light, threw it to him, and said: "This is the antidote for the Ice Soul Silver Needle."

Shi Tianxing took the pill without hesitation and swallowed it without even looking at it. He immediately felt a cool air spread throughout his body, and the toxins in his body gradually dissipated.

He was delighted and bowed again to express his gratitude, saying, "Young Master is so generous. I will never forget your kindness. If you need me to do anything in the future, I, Shi Tianxing, will do my best to help you."

Ye Fan waved his hand, as if he didn't care about Shi Tianxing's gratitude. Then he poured out another antidote and threw it to Qing Lingzi, the head of Kunlun Sect, who was standing beside him.

A disciple of Kunlun Sect was quick-witted and quick-handed. He dragged his injured body, quickly reached out to catch the antidote, and then hurriedly fed it to the pale-faced Qing Lingzi.

After Qing Lingzi took the antidote, he felt a cool air flowing from his throat directly to his dantian, and his body, which was originally as heavy as lead, gradually became light.

He took a deep breath, mobilized his internal energy, and found that the toxins in his body had begun to dissipate.

He looked at Ye Fan gratefully, cupped his hands towards Ye Fan, and said, "Thank you, Young Master, for the medicine and for not killing me. Qing Lingzi will definitely remember this in his heart. If you need any service from Kunlun Sect in the future, just ask."

After saying that, he and Shi Tianxing led their people away from here.

Seeing that Qing Lingzi had successfully detoxified the poison, the other three leaders expressed their gratitude to Ye Fan and said some polite words.

Although they were still somewhat unwilling in their hearts, after seeing Ye Fan's strength and methods, they did not dare to stay any longer.

Soon, they left with the disciples of their respective sects.

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly called out to Huogong Toudao, "Master, please walk slowly. I have something to discuss with you."

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Vajra Sect suddenly became nervous.

Seeing that they had misunderstood, Ye Fan immediately explained: "My friend's leg was injured before, and he needs your Vajra Sect's exclusive secret black jade ointment to treat it."

Huogong Toudao glanced at Lu Wushuang. During the previous fight, he discovered that although this woman's martial arts skills were powerful, she obviously had some inconvenience in her legs and feet.

Hearing what Ye Fan said, he felt relieved and put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, Young Master, please give it a few days. After we go back, send someone to deliver it immediately."

Ye Fan was overjoyed and said, "In that case, thank you for your trouble, Master."

The firework monk shook his head and sighed, "I was greedy, but the young master didn't hold a grudge against me. I am really ashamed! If you can use external objects to make up for the mistakes we made, it will be my luck."

After saying this, Huogong Toudao turned around and left with his disciples.

The storm was thus settled, and everyone at White Camel Villa began to clean up the mess.

Ouyang Ping walked to Ye Fan and asked in a low voice: "Young Master, are you just going to let them go like this?"

He felt that these sects were too arrogant and domineering, and if he didn't teach them a severe lesson, they would cause trouble again in the future.

Ye Fan smiled and explained: "Let's forgive others when we can, and they have learned a lesson from what happened today.

If we really kill them all, we will probably become mortal enemies with their sect and bring endless troubles to White Camel Villa.

Our White Camel Villa is still relatively weak, so it is not wise to fight them head-on! "

In fact, there was one thing Ye Fan didn't say.

He knew that the world was dangerous and unpredictable. Today's enemy might become a friend tomorrow.

Moreover, these five sects are likely to develop into some of the largest sects in the world in the future.

If the relationship becomes strained now, it will not be a good thing for Baituo Villa.

After hearing Ye Fan's words, Ouyang Ping suddenly realized.

He admired the young master even more and thought:

"It is true that heroes emerge young! The young master is not only skilled in martial arts and thoughtful, but also knows how to consider the overall situation and win people over with virtue. With such a young master leading the way, White Camel Villa will surely prosper and dominate the Western Regions again."