His own apprentice, Tu Ling, had been killed and lay dead on the spot!

"you!"

He was furious, and anger flared up in his heart.

Su Yun stared at him and said calmly, "You cultivate such an evil art, and your disciple has been marked with a mark, yet you didn't even notice?"

Upon hearing this, the evil cultivator immediately realized that this kid had released Tu Ling and planted a mark on him, which was why he had come looking for him!

"You son of a bitch, you deserve to die!"

He gripped the knife handle tightly, trembling with rage.

I never imagined that after all these years of dominating the scene and always outsmarting others, I would be outsmarted by a young kid. I was so careless!

Su Yun didn't say much and directly took out the True King Fan from his storage ring.

The aura emanating from the royal artifact caused the evil cultivator's face to twitch.

This kid actually has a royal weapon!

His face immediately changed, and fear gripped him. He repeatedly said, "Young friends, could you spare my life?"

"I know I was wrong, and I will never do such a thing again."

"If we continue fighting here, we'll probably both suffer heavy losses, and neither of us will gain anything."

He softened his stance with words.

Upon seeing Su Yun's royal weapon, he completely lost his will to fight.

His low-level royal artifact was shattered during his nearly ten-day battle with the fat cultivator!

Now, with the two of them joining forces, plus the King's weapon, how could he possibly be a match for them?!

"Heh, you old codger, you're actually afraid?"

"Weren't you quite formidable before, wanting to skin me alive, pull out my soul to train soldiers, and use my essence blood to refine medicine?"

The fat monk sneered, his eyes filled with icy coldness.

Seeing the fat cultivator's expression, the evil cultivator knew that he would definitely not be let go.

"You're asking for death! Then I'll grant your wish!"

he yelled.

He pulled out a long, blood-red cloth from his storage ring and swiftly wrapped it around Su Yun.

From within the blood-red cloth, patterns flickered, and instantly dozens of skeletons emitting black smoke flew out, heading straight for Su Yun!

"A mental attack?"

This scene reminded Su Yun of the Daoist priest he had encountered before, whose robes also possessed similar attack techniques.

However, this person's blood-red long cloth was only a mid-grade spiritual artifact, and its power was much weaker.

"Let me go!"

Su Yun shouted and activated the Soul-Seizing Technique, instantly scattering all the skeletons emanating black energy.

Such attack methods were completely ineffective against him.

However, after he dispersed the black skeletons, he noticed that the evil cultivator was not idle. He took advantage of the opportunity to rush to his side.

The evil cultivator's eyes gleamed with greed as he raised his large hand to snatch the True King Fan from his grasp!

"You stole my royal weapon?"

Su Yun raised an eyebrow.

This evil monk is indeed clever; he knows what the key point is.

If he obtains the royal weapon, he will be invincible and have a chance to kill the two of them!

At this distance, it's too late for me to avoid it.

However, the idea was good, but reality was harsh.

He didn't dodge at all; with a single shake of his hand, he smoothly opened the True King Fan.

The sharp edge of the fan shot straight at the evil cultivator's hand.

"Hey!"

In an instant, the evil cultivator was caught off guard and his palm was slashed, blood splattering out.

"what!"

He screamed and stumbled backward.

"Haha, I tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead!"

Beside him, the fat monk laughed heartily.

The evil cultivator's scheme failed, and he was injured in the hand, his face looking extremely pale.

The next moment, he swiftly infused the Blood Demon Blade in his hand with spiritual energy, including the blood-red cloth, and roared, "You all remember this! I, the Mountain Demon, will not let you go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly summoned the Blood Demon Blade and the crimson cloth, detonated them, and then fled the scene at top speed.

When it's time to act, act decisively; when it's time to leave, leave decisively.

This is one of the reasons why he has been able to cultivate such an evil art to this day!

"Still want to run?"

Su Yun snorted coldly, and quickly activated his Star Shift technique, instantly dodging the center of the explosion and arriving beside him.

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