Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 242 Suspicion

The soul of the old man in white was still trying to struggle, but Du Fang used all his energy to absorb his soul, disintegrating his powerful white soul, turning it into white silk, and gradually absorbing it into his sea of ​​consciousness.

This was a powerful man who had almost broken through the ninth realm, and he himself had already entered the second level of the immortal realm. With the blessing of the ninth-order magic weapon, it was much easier for him to kill than that Yuan Ying.

Du Fang gathered all his blood and energy on the sword spine, sucked the three severed seventh-level warriors' bodies into mummies, and then kicked them into ashes.

The cultivator at the seventh level didn't even let out a scream.

As the four people died, a green light suddenly rose up and landed on Du Fang's head.

Du Fang didn't care at all, and then stared at Long Xiang with a pair of cold eyes.

Du Fang's sword almost cut off half of Long Xiang's body and arm, but Long Xiang did not faint like an ordinary cultivator.

Du Fang knew very well that this was a strange technique of the Tianlong clan, but he still stared at Long Xiang with a cold look.

Longxiong was completely frightened by the stare, his body trembling constantly as he watched his fellow disciple’s body being chopped into ashes and his soul being sucked away.

He stood there motionless, almost petrified.

In this small courtyard, only he, Longxiong, and Baizhi, whose life or death was unknown, were left.

Du Fang held the blood sword, and blood kept lingering on the sword.

He looked at Longxiong indifferently and said lightly:

"Should I call you Longxiong, or should I call you Tianlongren?"

Long Xiong looked at the devil-like Du Fang and said in a trembling voice, "How did you become so powerful? You were not like this before!"

Du Fang placed the sword on his neck and snorted coldly: "I ask, you answer. Do you understand? If you ask again, I'll cut off a piece of your flesh!"

"Why are you acting crazy?"

"I'm not pretending to be crazy!" Long Xiong said.

Suddenly, he screamed in pain, and one of his ears flew off. Du Fang leisurely wiped the blood off his sword and continued:

"This is what happens when you lie!"

Longxiong covered his ears in pain, blood flowing out from between his fingers.

"When was this trap set?"

Long Xiang hesitated for a long time. Du Fang gently swung the sword in his hand, and blood immediately shot out. Long Xiang hurriedly shouted, "It's Long Chi, the elder of the demon clan!"

"Did she tell you?"

"That day, you were at the gorge, reducing her realm. Elder Bai of my clan captured you... and forced you to reveal your whereabouts. Only then did Elder Bai learn that the immortal spirit had arrived in Quzhou City..."

Long Xiang said in a trembling voice:

"I have never...never dared to reveal your whereabouts!"

He first distanced himself from the blame and threw all the blame onto the deceased Elder Bai.

Du Fang bit his lip:

"So you, the Tianlong clan, have already set an ambush here, waiting for me to take the bait?"

"Basically... basically, that's the case. However, this was Elder Bai's idea. Even if I had ten thousand guts, I wouldn't dare to do it. You know, I witnessed the magical power of your immortal body with my own eyes at Longyuan Divine Mountain. I also... tried to persuade Elder Bai, but my words were too weak and no one listened to me..."

Longxiong kept begging for mercy:

"You want me to spare your life?"

Longxiong suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in a row.

"Please, Grandpa Xianling, Grandpa Du Fang, forgive me. I, Longxiong, will be your master and servant, and I will serve you for the rest of my life!"

Du Fang shouted, "Alright, hand over your soul and blood. If you ever turn your back on me, I'll immediately crush your soul and blood, scattering your soul!"

Hearing this, Longxiong's whole body suddenly began to tremble again.

"Don't you want to?"

Du Fang's cold sword light cut another wound on his neck.

Long Xiong gritted his teeth and cruelly forced a drop of soul blood out from between his eyebrows.

Du Fang reached out and took the drop of soul blood into his mind.

"Get up!"

Longxiong stood up tremblingly, as if he had lost all his strength in an instant. Du Fang looked at Baizhi who was still lying on the ground not far away.

He walked over silently and reached out to feel her breath. Fortunately, Elder Bai's sword only pierced her body. It was precisely because she had become a complete cripple that Mo Hen's sword did not kill her.

But she was already a disabled person. The sword had pierced her lung. If she was not rescued immediately, she would probably die here within half a day.

Thinking of the sweet smile and the picturesque scenery in the Jinjie Fortress, Du Fang suddenly felt a little pain in his heart.

If Bai Zhi hadn't tried her best to summon the sword spirit from Mo Hen, this battle would have been very disastrous.

She saved him again.

A trace of guilt flashed through Du Fang's heart.

He had wronged her, too.

She was afraid that he would not be a match for the powerful Spirit Ghost Clan in the Sea of ​​Realm, so she came specifically to seek out the Ninth Order Divine Weapon for herself. And he didn't know why, but his first reaction in the ambush was that this woman had betrayed him.

And he used such ugly words to scold her:

Bitch - this is a word that insults women, but Du Fang used it on her again. Du Fang knew that she had wronged her.

He looked at Longxiong and asked calmly:

"This woman is half dead now. Do you have any way to remedy this?"

Longxiong hurriedly crawled over and kept stroking her forehead and body, looking at her carefully.

"Master, I have a treatment method, but her body is too weak, and I'm afraid there will be sequelae!"

"It's okay, just take a look first to see if you can save her. It doesn't matter if there are any sequelae."

Long Xiong sat cross-legged on the ground, uncovered Bai Zhi's clothes, revealing her fair and blood-red skin, and forced out green rays of light from her wrists.

This light is different from ordinary light. There is something slowly wriggling in the green light.

Longxiong gently enveloped himself in a red aura, and poured his blood into Baizhi's wound along the green light.

Then he immediately covered her clothes, fearing that Du Fang would think he was a pervert.

He didn't know what the relationship between Bai Zhi and Du Fang was.

Can only get along as servants.

After a while, Bai Zhi suddenly woke up, looked around dimly, and a tear suddenly rolled down her eyes.

Du Fang half-knelt on the ground, helped her up halfway, and said sadly:

"I'm sorry, I wronged you again!"

A sad look flashed across Bai Zhi's face. "You've changed. You weren't like this before. You wouldn't be so mean to me, you wouldn't be so bloodthirsty, and you wouldn't say such harsh words!"

"Yes, I have changed!"

Du Fang lowered his head, and he sadly discovered that he had indeed changed. He became suspicious and speculative. In the past, after killing someone, he would feel conflicted for a long time. But after Mo Ling's description, he was now very different from the past.

Bai Zhi looked at his face and said silently:

"If only...back then...there were no fairy flowers in this world! You would still be that outer disciple, and I would be your senior sister. We would happily practice sword skills and cultivate ourselves in Lingxiao Mountain...but unfortunately..."