Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1264: A Hundred Martial Artists, What Difference Do They Have From A Hundred Ants?

Chapter 1264: Chapter 1264: A Hundred Martial Artists, What Difference Do They Have From A Hundred Ants?

Claim Fang Bai’s head, and ten million Essence Stones will be yours.

Ever since the Heavenly Secrets Sect issued this bounty, the name "Fang Bai" has become a hot topic of discussion among the countless Martial Artists of the Shenwu Continent.

Even some Martial Artists who shared the same name and surname as Fang Bai were innocently implicated, cruelly slain by other Martial Artists, their heads delivered to the Tianji Sect.

At this moment, a disciple from the Tianji Sect suddenly cried out the name "Fang Bai." Most of the Martial Artists in Divine Fire Town were keen and sharp, hearing it loud and clear, causing immediate turmoil. Countless Martial Artists, fearing being left behind and losing the chance to claim the ten million Essence Stones, executed their movement techniques and swiftly flew toward this direction.

Thus, within just dozens of breaths, thousands of Martial Artists had surrounded Fang Bai and his companions, layer upon layer, their greedy gazes fixated on Fang Bai, like hunters eyeing prey soon to be grasped.

Although these Martial Artists had never seen Fang Bai before, as soon as the Heavenly Secrets Sect issued the bounty of ten million Essence Stones, they also distributed many of Fang Bai’s portraits based on descriptions from a few Tianji Sect disciples who had seen him, all over the True Martial Realm, with many Martial Artists possessing a copy.

After being surrounded, some Martial Artists took out the portrait of Fang Bai and carefully compared it with the young Martial Artist in white robes pointed at by that Tianji Sect disciple, discovering a high degree of match in both age and appearance.

Fang Bai frowned and glanced at the Tianji Sect disciple who had recognized him, then flashed him a grin, asking, "Do you recognize me?"

In the eyes of that Tianji Sect disciple, Fang Bai’s smile appeared chilling and filled with Killing Qi, recalling that this young man had previously killed Steward Ying Guangping, he involuntarily stepped back in fear.

"Third Mo, we outnumber and overpower them, what are you afraid of?"

The gray-robed elder standing behind the Tianji Sect disciple spoke in a deep voice.

The gray-robed elder had white hair and a gaunt face. His eyes carried a sinister look, and though he appeared to be slightly over sixty, he was actually over a hundred years old and possessed Universe Level mid-rank strength. He was one of the leaders of the Justice Alliance.

Upon hearing this, the disciple named Third Mo, feeling assured, puffed up his chest and pointed at Fang Bai, shouting loudly, "I certainly recognize you! When you killed Steward Ying at our Tianji Sect’s port, I was there! Even if you turned to ashes, I would still recognize you! Today, our ’Justice Alliance’ vows to kill you, to avenge Steward Ying!"

"Kill me?"

Fang Bai snorted with laughter, his gaze sweeping over the hundreds of Justice Alliance Martial Artists around him, his expression full of disdain, "With just you shrimp soldiers and crab generals? Far too inferior! If you don’t want to die, roll back home and go to sleep!"

Disciples from Golden Crow Manor like Sun Guangyi, already unafraid of this so-called "Justice Alliance," and hearing Fang Bai’s mocking tone, couldn’t help but burst into loud laughter.

"Senior Fang is right, you are just a bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals!"

"A motley crowd, not worth a single blow!"

"Senior Fang is telling you to roll, aren’t you rolling yet?"

"Believe it or not, Senior Fang could slap you to death with a single slap?"

"A nest of snakes and rats, in cahoots with each other, that’s what you are! Calling yourselves the ’Justice Alliance’... pah, utterly shameless!"

"Clearly just a bunch of people temporarily cobbled together to divide the Primordial Vein, and you dare to call yourselves ’Justice Alliance’? Disgusting!"

"It should be called ’Disgusting Alliance’ instead!"

"I feel like throwing up!"

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Apart from Sun Guangyi and Li Jingren who remained calm and collected, the younger disciples of Golden Crow Manor such as Huang Yuanhu and Ye Qingxuan couldn’t hold their tongues, and they also engaged in mockery as soon as Fang Bai finished speaking.

Over a hundred Martial Artists from the "Justice Alliance", their hair and beards bristling with anger, could barely contain their rage. They gripped their Spiritual Artifacts tightly, ready to attack on their leaders’ command.

The Tianji Sect disciple called Third Mo, his face flushed red and his eyes malevolent, stared at Fang Bai and shouted angrily, "See how arrogant you can be! Today will be your day of death!"

He glanced at Sun Guangyi, Li Jingren, and other disciples standing by Fang Bai, still thinking Fang Bai had the backing of Golden Crow Manor, and sneered viciously, "Don’t think just because you’re under Golden Crow Manor’s protection, you can rest easy. Let me tell you the truth, this time Golden Crow Manor cannot even save itself, let alone you!"

"That’s right!"

The gray-robed elder behind Third Mo laughed out loud, clapping Third Mo on the shoulder and then stepped forward, looking at Fang Bai with a smile and said, "Young man, daring to kill a Steward of Tianji Sect, you not only have strength but also courage! Honestly, I, He Rushan, admire you a lot as I wouldn’t dare to provoke a major sect like you did!"

"I’ve killed Ying Guangping; I can kill you too. Do you believe it?"

Fang Bai glanced sideways at He Rushan with a look of disdain, as if he didn’t take him seriously at all.

He Rushan’s expression changed suddenly, his smile freezing in place.

He relied on having a superior number at his side, thinking Fang Bai had no escape this time, feeling content. He momentarily forgot that the young Martial Artist in front of him, much younger than himself, was an exceedingly dangerous opponent who had once killed Tianji Sect’s Steward Ying Guangping, whose strength was comparable to his own.

He Rushan was aware enough to realize that while his Cultivation Level was at the same rank as Ying Guangping’s, he would still be slightly inferior if they were to compete all out.

Thus, as Fang Bai said, if he could kill Ying Guangping, then He Rushan certainly wouldn’t be his match.

With this thought, He Rushan moved like lightning, retreating several meters backwards. When he stopped, he was already covered in a cold sweat, secretly relieved Fang Bai hadn’t taken the moment to strike, otherwise, at such a short distance, it was questionable whether he could avoid his attack.

While He Rushan harbored some fear of Fang Bai in his heart, he still maintained a tough exterior, sneering, "What an arrogant lad, facing death yet still strong in words! Today it’s not just me, He Rushan, you’re facing, but a hundred Martial Artists from the ’Justice Alliance’! If you surrender quietly, you may suffer less, otherwise..."

"A hundred Martial Artists, how are they different from a hundred ants?"

Fang Bai interrupted He Rushan, his eyes filled with contempt, and pointing to his head, he said, "I heard my head is worth tens of millions of high-grade Essence Stones, you want it, don’t you? Then come and take it!"

He Rushan really dared not to advance alone, making eye signals towards the several Universe Level Experts by his side. Hence, the several Universe Level Experts gripped their Spiritual Artifact, encircled by True Yuan, their eyes fierce, and began to approach Fang Bai in a fan-shaped formation.

Together, several Universe Level High Rank Experts, including a few mid-ranked Universe Level Experts, had the combined strength comparable to a single high-ranked Universe Level Expert. Their combined pressures overlapped, like furious waves, surged towards Fang Bai.