Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 621 The Chase (Part 7)

This child, influenced by his family from a young age, was well-read, regardless of the subject matter, ranging from astronomy and geography to supernatural tales and chivalrous stories, and was extremely knowledgeable.

Although he had no companions, the vivid characters in the book accompanied him during his childhood.

Influenced by this, he greatly admired the heroic figures in the book. Otherwise, he wouldn't have joined the Demonic Sect, wanting to rob the rich to help the poor, uphold justice, and act on behalf of Heaven.

Therefore, seeing the scenes below of the government troops brutally harming ordinary people, he always felt an urge to vent his emotions.

But in the end, the clenched fist relaxed.

He stared coldly for a moment, then turned to look for other paths. Time was of the essence; there was no time to waste on these people. Once Han Yi was rescued, there would be plenty of time to eliminate them one by one.

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After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed, the shadows of the trees begin to sway.

"who?"

Some of the soldiers on guard raised their heads.

Looking up, I realized it was just a chipmunk with mottled markings and a fluffy tail, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"..."

Behind the shadow of the tree, **squinted slightly.

Fang Jiulian's elite battle battalion truly lived up to its reputation; he circled the surrounding area but couldn't find any weaknesses.

He had just been to the Jiuqumen residence, which was in a mess. A large number of items that had not been taken away were scattered all over the place, and some servants and nearby villagers were carrying things back home.

He understood the situation at a glance. The Nine-Bend Gate retreated too quickly; the government troops hadn't even succeeded in capturing it yet, so they had to pursue and kill them first. That's why the garrison was looted.

As for the direction of the Nine-Bend Gate's evacuation...

They could simply kidnap someone and use a drug to find out their location.

They must have started from this dense forest.

Unfortunately, the government troops also knew about this.

It seemed that the entire forest was surrounded by small teams, slowly searching towards the center.

At the same time, under Gao Ming's command, these soldiers formed battle formations, their blood and qi intertwined, and anyone who rashly broke in would be discovered immediately.

"It seems it's not that I want to kill you... it's that you yourselves have to die... you've chosen your own path to death, bringing suffering upon yourselves..." He shook his head slightly, having made up his mind.

He already had a bad impression of the government troops. Now that the time was right, he couldn't be blamed for being ruthless. He slowly took out a mask from his pocket and put it on.

The fox mask had a half-smile, and crescent-shaped lines were visible beneath its white eyelids. If you counted carefully, there were exactly seven lines. Its purple eyes were cold and mysterious.

In the Mingyu Sect, the renowned top assassin, Yue Qi, has returned to the martial world.

If possible, I actually don't want to use this identity.

Not long ago, some elders within the Mingyu Sect had already vaguely discovered his identity and had been sending people to test him.

Fortunately, the Green Robe Alliance was destroyed, temporarily cutting off the trail to the Jade Pavilion.

However, if he were to reveal this role to the public now, it would undoubtedly lead to his identity being exposed and attracting the pursuit of the Mingyu Sect.

But... he only had Han Yi as a friend.

Although he wanted to avoid alerting the garrison, the current situation left him no choice but to force his way in. As for the outcome…...

Let's talk about it later.

Everyone has to pay a price for something; if they don't do it, they are not that person, nor do they deserve to be that person.

"Old Han... I've done my best. I hope you're lucky and can hold out against Fang Jiulian a little longer... If you get beaten to death, don't blame me for not helping you..."

Standing atop a tall tree trunk, it leaps down silently, like a giant bat.

Large swaths of vibrant, fluorescent purple smoke billowed from his hands.

Although it was a forced entry, they tried their best not to expose his identity.

He naturally used the core martial art of the Mingyu Sect, the Annihilation Demon Art, so that even if there was an investigation afterward, it would at least reduce the suspicion on the Hu family. "Enemy attack...!!!!!"

The voice screamed shrilly.

But to no avail.

Large numbers of soldiers, like wheat being harvested, clutched their throats, blood flowing from their seven orifices, and collapsed one after another.

Bang! ! !

Ultimately, it was the stronger one who reacted. Although he too quickly collapsed and died from poisoning, a dark red firework suddenly exploded in the night sky.

A huge symbol appeared, not ordinary characters, but many strokes, resembling some kind of animal figure.

Instantly, all the soldiers who saw the symbol gathered densely in this place.

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Meanwhile, on the other side, as Han Yi watched Fang Jiulian slowly raise his tall body, his expression gradually became serious.

Fang Jiulian is just like him, cultivating both internal and external skills!

Not only that, Fang Jiulian has cultivated his internal martial arts to the level of a grandmaster, and even his own bloodline has awakened.

Layers of black energy began to emerge from Han Yi's body. The black energy swirled and condensed, and pieces of black scales covered his entire body again, one by one, piece by piece, layer upon layer, black scales protecting his body.

"I never expected that a mere martial arts master could force me to this point..." Fang Jiulian's appearance changed drastically at this moment. A row of huge fangs emerged from his mouth, making him look ferocious and terrifying. His height also increased to more than three meters, making him exceptionally strong.

Blood-red light surged from his body in layers, covering everything around the open space.

"Yes... I didn't expect... Yin and Yang in harmony, cultivating both inner and outer... Besides me... there would be others like this..." Han Yi took a deep breath, his black scales contracting and expanding freely. Between the black scales, golden light flickered slowly with his breath, radiating its glow.

At this moment, Han Yi resembled both a golden Arhat and a demon king from hell.

The perfect combination of ferocious scales and holy golden light... can be called... Asura!

Bang! ! !

The two enormous figures collided simultaneously, their blood-red light and dark gold glow clashing together, creating visible ripples that instantly covered the entire forest.

A massive black and red force surged forth, slowly spreading outwards from the center.

The moment of contact.

The tree couldn't even make a cracking sound before it was ground into tiny molecules bit by bit by the seemingly slow shockwaves.

At the edge of the black and red shockwave, as the Asura and the demonic ape continued to collide, waves of shockwaves surged forth, creating pits and craters at the edge. The ground was covered in yellow dust, resembling a desert, as if it had been bombarded by cannons.

The center of the battle.

Fang Jiulian raised his giant ape claw, and a gust of blood-red wind swept towards Han Yi.

Han Yi neither dodged nor avoided, his black scales stood up, he clenched his fist and punched towards the chest.

Boom! ! !

The two attacked simultaneously, took a step back, and then charged forward to fight again.

Snapped!

Amidst the swirling black mist, Han Yi grabbed Fang Jiulian's arm and delivered a powerful shoulder strike to his face.

laugh…...

However, a large piece of black scale was also torn off his back by Fang Jiulian's sharp claws.

At their current level, they no longer care about fancy moves; instead, they fight like ordinary people, with simple and brutal back-and-forth exchanges.

Equally extreme power, formidable defense, and comparable speed.

This has led to most so-called martial arts techniques being less effective than simple fist and foot techniques.

Whip kicks, heavy punches, shoulder strikes, elbow strikes, headbutts... every move is a desperate, reckless fight, aimed straight for vital points.

However, although the two seemed ruthless and seriously injured, they could recover quickly thanks to their superhuman regenerative abilities, as long as their vital organs, such as the heart and head, were not completely destroyed in an instant.

The two were locked in a fierce struggle in the deserted forest clearing, the wind howling, and all that could be seen were their two afterimages colliding and colliding, before unleashing an even stronger shockwave in all directions. Fang Jiulian leaped high into the air, his fists clasped together like a giant iron fist, and slammed down hard on Han Yi's center.

Han Yi spun like a top, his right leg touching the side of the tree trunk, and then delivered a whip kick.

Bang! ! !

The loud noise echoed throughout the forest, and countless birds in the distance took flight in terror.

"...How could they have forced me to this point..." As the distance between them increased, Fang Jiulian gasped for breath, his body trembling slightly.

His once thick body hair had been mostly torn off, and the remaining hair was in clumps, soaked with Wugou's blood.

"Ha...ha..." Han Yi wasn't much better off. His body was covered in hard black scales, missing pieces here and there, looking like a plucked rooster, extremely disheveled.

However, despite the physical pain, he felt a strange sense of excitement and exhilaration. How long had it been since he had fought so fiercely? He had been wary of this and that, and even with his immense strength, he hadn't dared to completely unleash his power.

Opportunities to fight so openly and completely like this are extremely rare.

A burning desire to fight surged forth from within him.

“Continue…it’s not over yet…” He stared at Fang Jiulian, revealing a set of white teeth, “You…you’re not chickening out, are you?”

"Coward?" Fang Jiulian laughed loudly, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

"I was just feeling a bit sentimental..."

He took a deep breath, his chest bulging as he gathered strength, waves of crimson light continuously condensing at his chest, a terrifying fluctuation brewing within.

"Demon...Ape...Aura...Wave...Slash!!!" Boom! ! !

A blinding red light shot out from his mouth, like the most vibrant blood. The blood-red light corroded and decomposed anything it touched, slowly turning into a mass of black matter.

A tremendous sense of threat rose in Han Yi's heart; he did not recognize the origin of this move.

However, Zongwu, the leader of Yangzhi Sect, died after his flesh and blood were pierced and corroded by the red light.

Boom!

He gave a low shout, and in a flash, he nimbly dodged the attack.

But the red light continued to pour out of Fang Jiulian's mouth.

The speed at which light moves is far faster than the speed at which a person moves.

"You won't have a chance to beat me... I am the strongest!" Fang Jiulian said, releasing red blood light as he approached him step by step.