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Chapter 910 - 910 910 How Can You Be So Naive

910: Chapter 910: How Can You Be So Naive?

910: Chapter 910: How Can You Be So Naive?

“Cough, cough…

God of Slaughter, you’re truly strong—strong enough to surprise me again and again.

But, I still believe that in the end, the victor will be me!”

While secretly trying to heal the injuries within his body, Ding Qiu kept his eyes fixed on Bai Xiaofan, hoping to stall for as much time as possible.

At this moment, for Ding Qiu, time was life!

“Are you certain the victor will be you?”

Bai Xiaofan’s eyes narrowed slightly.

With a shout, he took a step forward!

As Bai Xiaofan stepped forward, Ding Qiu felt as though a massive mountain was pressing down on him.

Instantly, his body stumbled backward two steps, and blood once again seeped from the corners of his mouth!

Ding Qiu’s heart was filled with terror, almost to the point of despair!

How could this be?

Why had Bai Xiaofan become so powerful?

Just his aura alone was enough to nearly shatter Ding Qiu’s heart meridian!

Impossible, impossible!

Bai Xiaofan must have used some sort of demonic spell!

At this moment, everyone noticed that above Bai Xiaofan’s head, a massive golden character floated in the air!

War!

“Playing tricks—I refuse to believe you can still pull off moves like that!”

Ding Qiu wiped the blood off his mouth, madness flashing in his eyes.

With his longsword in hand, he charged straight at Bai Xiaofan.

“You seek death?

Let me send you on your way!”

Bai Xiaofan’s eyes burned with fervent fighting spirit, as though this fire would melt his very body.

As he finished speaking, Bai Xiaofan waved his hand broadly and struck the charging Ding Qiu with one palm.

On that palm, a faintly visible “War” character emerged!

Boom!

A deafening explosion!

Ding Qiu’s body was sent flying once again, blood scattering in midair—strangely picturesque!

And Bai Xiaofan’s body swayed slightly as well, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth as he almost collapsed to the ground!

“Still trying to run?”

Watching as Ding Qiu hit the ground, opened a formation, and desperately fled into the distance, Bai Xiaofan’s lips curled into a mockingly playful smile.

He muttered softly and lifted his leg, preparing to give chase.

However, Bai Xiaofan had clearly overestimated his current condition.

As soon as he took a step, he tripped and fell to the ground.

“Bai Xiaofan, don’t you dare die on me now!”

Xiao Mei quickly rushed over, helping Bai Xiaofan up as she spoke worriedly, her beautiful eyes shimmering faintly with tears.

“Don’t worry, silly girl.

I haven’t won you over yet—how could I bear to die?”

Bai Xiaofan forced a faint smile and, after swallowing a pill, spoke gently.

“You scoundrel!

You’re not allowed to scare me like that ever again, or I swear I’ll never let you win me over for the rest of my life!”

Despite Bai Xiaofan joking at a time like this, Xiao Mei pouted and gave him a playful slap before helping him to his feet.

“Then does that mean I’ll have the chance to trick you soon?”

Bai Xiaofan took a deep breath, adjusted his condition slightly, and smirked mischievously as he teased Xiao Mei.

“Go away!

If you keep being so shameless, I won’t talk to you anymore!”

Xiao Mei said shyly, supporting Bai Xiaofan as they arrived at the front of the Myriad Poison Sect’s grand hall.

At that moment, disciples of the Myriad Poison Sect had all drawn their weapons, staring at the pair with grim expressions, as though ready to charge forward at any moment.

Xiao Mei turned her head, giving the crowd an icy glance, a faint chill lighting up her stunning eyes.

“If you don’t want to die, stand there quietly.

As for who gets to be the Sect Leader of this Myriad Poison Sect, that’s still up for debate!”

With that, Xiao Mei ignored the reaction of the disciples and continued supporting Bai Xiaofan as they pursued Ding Qiu.

“Why don’t you focus on healing your injuries first?

I can chase him alone.

He’s already severely wounded; I can definitely take him down!”

On the path toward the back mountain, Xiao Mei said worriedly to Bai Xiaofan at her side.

“How could I let you go alone?

Ding Qiu may be seriously injured, but that old man is too cunning.

If anything were to happen to you, how could I bear the pain?”

Bai Xiaofan replied with utmost seriousness, his pace quickening ahead of Xiao Mei’s.

“Hey, slow down!

Ding Qiu isn’t going to get away!”

Listening to Bai Xiaofan’s words warmed Xiao Mei’s heart.

Seeing Bai Xiaofan picking up speed, she caught up to him, complaining aloud.

“Don’t worry about me; my injuries aren’t that serious.

Since Ding Qiu is already gravely wounded, we need to finish him off in one strike.

We can’t give him any chance to recover!”

Bai Xiaofan gently brushed Xiao Mei’s hair, signaling her not to worry about his injuries.

Though his wounds were severe, Bai Xiaofan had just taken a pill and was attempting to channel a small amount of Spiritual Power from the Boundary Marker’s space!

Even so, the limited Spiritual Power he could currently access was already enough to help Bai Xiaofan recover significantly!

At the very least, his movements would no longer be hindered for now!

The two chased after Ding Qiu, and before long, they arrived at the back mountain of the Myriad Poison Sect!

And there, ahead of them, stood a group of people.

Leading them was the gravely wounded, barely-standing Ding Qiu.

Behind Ding Qiu was a group of experts, all at the Nascent Soul Stage or higher in cultivation.

A total of nearly twenty people!

Among them, the most powerful one had already reached the late Nascent Soul Stage.

Given the current state of Bai Xiaofan and Xiao Mei, facing so many Nascent Soul Stage or higher experts would indeed be quite challenging!

“God of Slaughter, aren’t you so mighty?

To think you dare chase me here!

I’ll give you a chance now—kneel down and kowtow, then knock Xiao Mei unconscious yourself, and I might consider sparing your life.

Otherwise, I’ll ensure you never leave my Myriad Poison Sect!”

After swallowing a healing pill, Ding Qiu glared at Bai Xiaofan and Xiao Mei, shouting arrogantly.

To lose pitifully to someone who was merely a half-step into the Nascent Soul Stage—nearly paying with his life—was something Ding Qiu could not accept.

If word of this got out, that he, a cultivator almost at the Divinity Transformation Stage—bolstered by a formation and virtually indistinguishable from someone in the early Divinity Transformation Stage—was completely defeated by a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator, how could he possibly show his face?

Even if that half-step Nascent Soul cultivator was indeed extraordinary, he wouldn’t tolerate it!

“Ding Qiu, do you really think that just because I’m injured, I can’t kill you?

Aren’t you a little old to still be this naive?”

Leaning slightly against a nearby stone, Bai Xiaofan curved his lips into a playful smirk as he retorted to Ding Qiu’s words.