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Chapter 494 - 439 Solo Challenge Against Hongwu Sect Four

Chapter 494: Chapter 439 Solo Challenge Against Hongwu Sect Four

"You dare?"

Having already sensed that Ye Fan intended to make a move against his disciples, Tong He roared furiously when he heard Ye Fan’s words, feeling the terrifying intent to kill emanating from Ye Fan, he became even more certain of his suspicion, "If you dare to kill my disciples, I’ll never let you leave Yinming Mountain alive!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The response to Tong He was two sharp sounds of piercing the air.

With the sound, the knives were drawn!

Two Xuanye Flying Blades shot out from the sleeves, whistling towards the dozens of Hongwu Sect Disciples led by Lu Ning.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

As the knives were drawn, blood splattered.

The two leading Hongwu Sect Disciples, who had not yet recovered from their previous shock, had their throats pierced by the Xuanye Flying Blades and died on the spot.

"Ahh—"

The sudden scene frightened the remaining Hongwu Sect Disciples out of their shock, all of them screaming and scattering as if they had encountered ghosts in broad daylight.

But—

How could their speed of escape compare with the speed of Ye Fan controlling the Xuanye Flying Blades in an assassination?

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Soon after, the sound of the air being torn filled the space, white flashes whistling, the two Xuanye Flying Blades like sickles wielded by the Death God, for each throw pierced through the throat of a Hongwu Sect Disciple.

"So that’s how it is!"

Seeing Ye Fan slaughtering wantonly, Ling Fei and the other six members of the Yanhuang Organization were also taken aback at first, and then quickly understood why Ye Fan had earlier issued a life-and-death challenge to the entire Hongwu Sect—although Ye Fan was no match for Tong He, his terrifying speed left Tong He helpless, thus enabling the massacre!

"You’re courting death!!"

Not only did Ling Fei and the six members of the Yanhuang Organization come to realize this belatedly, but Tong He’s mind was also crystal clear, seeing several more of his disciples perish to the Netherworld, his face turned ashen with rage as he bellowed and lunged at Ye Fan.

"Swoosh—"

Prepared for Tong He’s attack, Ye Fan dodged without engaging, his figure flickered, and he swiftly moved away, always maintaining a distance from Tong He.

While dodging, he divided his consciousness into two, using ninety percent of it to control his body and evade Tong He’s attacks, while the remaining ten percent continued to manipulate the Xuanye Flying Blades to assassinate.

Although this meant that he could not exert his speed to the fullest, it was enough to dodge Tong He’s attacks, and the speed and power of the Xuanye Flying Blades had also plummeted by ninety percent, but it was still sufficient to assassinate the weaker Hongwu Sect Disciples.

"Aaaaaahhhhh..."

Seeing Ye Fan avoiding a direct confrontation and continuously killing his disciples, Tong He howled in frustration, his solid consciousness was also somewhat affected, though he seemed unaware of this and continued to pursue Ye Fan with all his might, shouting loudly, "Lu Ning, take them back to the sect immediately, close the sect gates, hurry!"

"Everyone... follow me!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ning immediately shouted at the Hongwu Sect disciples, who were so scared they were peeing their pants and in complete disarray, and was the first to rush towards the entrance of the Hongwu Sect.

"Swoosh——"

Seeing this, Ye Fan’s consciousness moved, and the Ghostly Gourd turned into a streak of black light and flew out.

The Ghostly Gourd reached the gate before Lu Ning, hovering in the air, flickering with a dark light, and emitting Evil Yin Qi.

Hmm?

Including Lu Ning, all the Hongwu Sect disciples running towards the gate instinctively stopped in their tracks, staring at the Ghostly Gourd with terror, afraid to make a move.

The next moment.

Under the watchful eyes of Lu Ning and the others, the Ghostly Gourd suddenly emitted an intense black light, tilting sharply with its mouth pointing at them.

Woo woo woo! Woo woo woo!

The Ghostly Gourd was activated, a gloomy wind howled, turning into streams of Evil Yin Qi, like the wails of tens of thousands of Evil Ghosts, ominous and chilling.

"Steel your consciousness, stimulate your Blood Qi, and resist the intrusion of the Evil Yin Qi!"

As Tong He’s senior disciple, Lu Ning was experienced and knowledgeable, immediately recognizing the magic at play. He stimulated his own Blood Qi to fend off the Evil Yin Qi entering his body and loudly alerted the other Hongwu Sect disciples behind him.

Hearing his words, the Hongwu Sect disciples woke up from their stupor, one after another emulating Lu Ning, stirring the Blood Qi within them.

Hmm?

Seeing this, Ye Fan knew that the Evil Yin Qi alone probably wouldn’t be enough to kill the Hongwu Sect disciples led by Lu Ning. He steeled his heart and, while running away, waved his hands, casting a sealing gesture.

As the seal was formed, all the Evil Yin Qi gathered as if by command, morphing into a monstrous figure with three heads and six arms.

The monster stood over a dozen meters tall, with a ferocious expression, thick limbs, and billowing black smoke. The smoke transformed into tens of thousands of Yin Demons, each revealing a frightening face.

Evil Yin Demon!

Ye Fan, through his magic, had turned all the Evil Yin Qi into a terrifying Evil Yin Demon!

"Aaaahhhhhh..."

As soon as the Evil Yin Demon appeared, the boundless Evil Yin Qi enshrouded Lu Ning and the others; apart from a few powerful disciples of the Hongwu Sect with strong and robust Blood Qi like Lu Ning, the weak Blood Qi of the other disciples was instantly eroded by the Evil Yin Qi, cracking slowly like the shell of a broken egg.

"Whoosh!"

All of a sudden, under Ye Fan’s control, the Evil Yin Demon leapt forward and pounced towards Lu Ning and the Hongwu Sect disciples, smashing down with its massive palm.

With that one strike, Yin Energy surged, and the few weaker Hongwu Sect disciples’ Blood Qi was completely dispersed. The Evil Yin Qi seamlessly entered their bodies, smashing through their defenses in the blink of an eye and shattering their consciousness.

With their consciousness shattered, several of the Hongwu Sect disciples became like the walking dead, lifeless and hollow-eyed, standing motionless on the spot.

"Die!!"

Simultaneously, taking advantage of the moment when Ye Fan’s speed had slowed due to summoning the ’Evil Yin Demon,’ Tong He seized the chance to close in on Ye Fan for the first time, swinging his right fist in a punch aimed directly at Ye Fan’s back.

Ye Fan seemed to have sensed it beforehand, abandoning control of the Evil Yin Demon at the exact moment Tong He made his move, and his speed shot up to the extreme once more, slipping away like a slippery eel.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

A burst of Gang Qi shot out from Tong He’s hand, dispersing the air ahead and swirling towards the swiftly fleeing Ye Fan. But it failed to even graze Ye Fan’s hair before vanishing without a trace.

Witnessing this scene, Ling Fei and the other six members of the Yanhuang Organization realized that Tong He, having just entered the Half-step Gang Qi realm, still had entry-level control over Gang Qi. Otherwise, with that opportunity just now, he could have definitely injured Ye Fan!

"Aaaaah..."

Seeing such a perfect opportunity slip by without killing Ye Fan, Tong He let out another furious yell. Then, seeing Ye Fan once again manipulate the Evil Yin Demon to slaughter his own disciples, he immediately gave up the pursuit of Ye Fan and lunged towards the Evil Yin Demon.

"Break for me!!"

As the shout burst forth, Tong He landed a punch on the Evil Yin Demon, merging Gang Qi with Blood Qi in one blow. The Evil Yin Demon was blasted apart, and numerous strands of Evil Yin Qi that touched Tong He’s Blood Qi evaporated like vapor meeting molten lava, making a sizzling sound.

"Huff!"

Having dispersed the Evil Yin Demon with a punch, Tong He didn’t stick around. He reached out to grab the Ghostly Gourd, aiming to snatch Ye Fan’s Ghostly Gourd.

But—

Ye Fan was faster!

The moment he reached out, Ye Fan’s consciousness stirred, and all of his Mind Power acted on the Ghostly Gourd. The Ghostly Gourd soared into the air, shooting towards the sky, which made Tong He grab at nothing. Then it turned into a dark light flying back into Ye Fan’s hand.

Failing to grab the Ghostly Gourd, Tong He could only stabilize his posture. Looking around, he saw the bodies of his disciples strewn about, with over twenty-fallen. The originally pristine white marble floor was nearly stained red.

Besides, the remaining thirty-odd Hongwu Sect disciples seemed to have been frightened by Ye Fan’s tactics, all pale-faced and trembling.

They looked at Tong He with desperate eyes, as if saying, "Sect Leader, save us!"

"You... you little beast, have the guts to fight me head-on. What skill is there in targeting my disciples?"

Seeing a third of his disciples perish after merely one exchange, Tong He was so furious he almost coughed up blood, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at Ye Fan, as if he wanted to devour him alive.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Two sharp sounds cutting through the air were Tong He’s only response.

On the ground, the two Xuanye Flying Blades that had fallen when Ye Fan lost control of them, suddenly flew up, turning into two streaks of white light that instantly pierced the throats of two Hongwu Sect disciples. Hot blood splattered on the faces of two nearby Hongwu Sect disciples.

"Aaaah..."

"Don’t kill me!"

The two Hongwu Sect disciples were so scared they collapsed onto the ground, their hands over their heads as they knelt and begged for mercy. A yellow liquid uncontrollably flowed from between their legs.

"Huff!"

At the same time, Tong He flashed forward, reaching out to grab the two Xuanye Flying Blades.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The two Xuanye Flying Blades, under Ye Fan’s control, suddenly rose, causing Tong He to grab at nothing once more. Then, like two hawks diving for prey, they plunged downward, aiming for the two Hongwu Sect disciples.

"Puchi! Puchi!"

The two Hongwu Sect disciples didn’t even have a chance to dodge before they were shot through the heart and fell into a pool of blood, dead on the spot.

After quickly killing four Hongwu Sect disciples, Ye Fan didn’t pause and continued to maneuver the Xuanye Flying Blades to assassinate more.

The blade flew out, blood splattered!

One blade, one life!

For a moment, Ye Fan was like a Death God from Hell, frenetically reaping the lives of the Hongwu Sect disciples.

One, two, three...

On the square, white light whizzed by, blood splashed in all directions, and screams echoed. In just a few seconds, several more Hongwu Sect disciples lay in pools of blood.

Watching his disciples being slaughtered by Ye Fan like chickens, Tong He’s eyes turned crimson with fury, like a wild beast provoked, heaving with heavy breaths.

He was very clear that if only he remained alive while all other Hongwu Sect disciples were killed by Ye Fan, then the Hongwu Sect would exist in name only!

If that happened, his life’s work would be ruined!

"Everyone... get behind me!!"

In his rage, Tong He didn’t go after Ye Fan but instead aimed to protect the lives of his disciples. He loudly roared at them— as long as the disciples took refuge behind him, his strength was more than enough to prevent Ye Fan from continuing the Flying Knife Assassination.

No response.

The remaining disciples, including Lu Ning, were utterly terrified. They lay on the ground, not daring to move, their bodies shaking violently as if electrocuted.

So vicious!

Witnessing this, Ling Fei and the other six members of the Yanhuang Organization couldn’t help but feel a chill, also secretly acknowledging that the Magic Attacks were frighteningly unpredictable and indeed very terrifying.

"You... you all..."

Perhaps, not expecting his disciples to become so scared, Tong He was dumbfounded, his mouth slightly agape, as if he wanted to say something.

"Tong He, I said before that I am challenging the entire Hongwu Sect, and they are included."

Before Tong He could finish his words, Ye Fan interjected coldly, "I want to kill them one by one before your eyes, then take your dog life!"

"You... you..."

Upon hearing this, Tong He’s eyes turned a bloody red as he looked at Ye Fan, about to say something. But rage overwhelmed him and before he could finish, his body suddenly shook, and a mouthful of blood surged up his throat, spilling from the corner of his mouth.

An opportunity!

Ye Fan’s mind stirred!

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