Fairy bestows immortality

Su Yun snorted coldly.

He waved his hand.

In the void, Yin-Yang Divine Lightning struck down from above Dao Xuan's head.

A sense of crisis surged through him instantly, and he moved to the side.

However, he was still a step behind.

With a crack, he was hit in the shoulder, and the smell of burning flesh filled the air.

"what!"

With a scream, his shoulder was cleaved into a bloody mess, a horrifying sight.

"kill you!"

Su Yun attacked again, his dragon claws reaching out to grab Dao Xuan's throat.

On the other side, the fat cultivator activated his Mountain Soul Fire and swiftly attacked Dao Xuan.

"roll!"

Dao Xuan roared.

A hidden weapon suddenly appeared in his hand and flew out quickly.

"Ok?"

Su Yun and the fat cultivator were both startled and quickly rolled over to dodge.

"call out!"

Several silver needle-like hidden weapons flew out, grazing past the two of them.

The fluctuations emanating from it indicate that it is a high-level spiritual artifact!

"That old guy has quite a few treasures!"

The fat monk cursed.

The alchemist, a guest of the Valley Master of the Fourth Valley, enjoys abundant resources!

With his brief respite over, Dao Xuan took out a dozen more pills.

At this moment, it was suddenly activated.

"boom!"

The dozen or so Exploding Pills all unleashed terrifying power. Although they couldn't cause them much harm, they were still not to be underestimated.

Dao Xuan went berserk at this moment, using all his trump cards in an attempt to drive the two away and buy himself time, hoping that someone in the Fourth Valley would notice this place.

However, he was disappointed.

After all their trump cards were used, although they managed to hold off Su Yun and the fat cultivator for a while, no one noticed what was happening here.

This was even thanks to his prohibition of others from approaching the area...

Dao Xuan stood there, his face pale, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, completely panicked.

"Old man, out of ideas, huh?"

The fat monk snorted coldly.

Both he and Su Yun were somewhat disheveled, with minor abrasions on their bodies.

This old guy has quite a lot of experience.

Although his strength was not as great as Song Ran's, the obstacles he posed to them were no less than those Song Ran's!

"You really don't want to let me go?"

Dao Xuan clenched his fists, his old eyes bloodshot, staring intently at the two of them.

"Even if I am to die, I will make you pay the price!"

he yelled.

"Mountain-Slaying Technique!"

"Sever it!"

As he frantically channeled his spiritual energy, a terrifying killing technique aura appeared in his hand, identical to the previous Mountain-Slaying Dao Technique, but with an even stronger aura.

With a deafening roar, the void seemed to tremble.

The next moment, a dazzling blade of light appeared, striking towards Su Yun and his companion with incredible speed, giving them no time to react.

This attack depleted Dao Xuan's own essence and blood, causing him to instantly weaken.

However, after a loud bang...

Su Yun remained standing unharmed.

His arm had just transformed into a dragon claw, covered by Yin-Yang divine lightning, while he simultaneously activated the Crimson Gold Technique.

However, his Crimson Gold Technique was shattered, and the Yin-Yang Divine Thunder dissipated. His arms were numb and painful, and his clothes were torn in many places with several bloodstains.

The True King Fan in his hand blocked part of the power, which prevented him from being seriously injured.

With all these enhancements, he managed to block the killing move.

"you?"

Dao Xuan's pupils shrank, unable to believe that Su Yun's strength was so terrifying.

"That old codger has quite a few tricks up his sleeve."

Su Yun's eyes were cold. If he had fought this person earlier, he would have had no choice but to retreat.

The opponent had just revealed all his trump cards, which had depleted a lot of his spiritual energy.

However, Dao Xuan was now powerless to resist.

Without further hesitation, Su Yun swiftly hurled the True King Fan.

"No!"

Dao Xuan was terrified and tried to dodge, but he was too slow and couldn't muster any strength; he had just exhausted himself.

In its pupils, the True King Fan rapidly magnified.

"Puch!"

As the fan slid across the scene, the view before him instantly changed, as if he were flying.

The final viewpoint descended rapidly, revealing Su Yun and the fat cultivator ahead, who appeared much taller.