own on everyone, as if he were a god of medicine.The result went back on itself, there was no way to fix it, telling people they could only prepare for the aftermath. What kind of doctor is this"Boy,...At this time, Feng Zhiwu had also finished his cultivation and his cultivation base was completely stabilized.

And, according to the stealth technique taught by Ye Bufan, he concealed his cultivation at the early stage of True Immortal. He appeared exactly the same as before, with no changes whatsoever.

"You guys wait here, I'll go out with Zhiwu for a bit."

He finished speaking and, taking Fengzhi's hand, led her towards the door.

Shen Qiyun said, "Can this work Or shall I join you guys"

Ye Bufan waved his hand. "No, it wouldn't be fun if you followed me."

Outside the Ninth Peak's gate, on a small hillside, two young men in white robes sat together drinking.

One was the third peak's head disciple, Xue Ze, who had a thin face. The other, more handsome in comparison, was the fifth peak's head disciple, Sima Cuo.

Xue Ze drained the cup of wine in one gulp and, with a sneer directed towards the direction of the Ninth Peak, let out a cold laugh.

"Sure enough, they're all wimps. None of them dare to go out even now."

Sima chuckled and said, "Even that little girl Fu Jundie has fallen to our brothers' hands. Who else would dare to leave their homes They come out only to be humiliated..."

He was about to finish his sentence when suddenly he stopped, his expression changing. Two figures emerged from the Ninth Peak.

Sima Cu's expression changed, a cruel glint appearing in his eyes: "I didn't expect there would be someone who wasn't afraid of death."

When Xue Ze saw the faces of the two people, his eyebrows rose: "I thought it was someone else, it turned out to be that legendary eight-star talent sword spirit, and the other man is a wastrel."

Sima Cuo said, "I heard that the young man recently became the deputy head of the Spirit Medicine Hall."

"So what"

Xue Ze sneered, "He came out from the Ninth Peak, that makes him a disciple of the Ninth Peak. What does he have to do with the Spirit Medicine Hall"

The most crucial point is that no one knows we did it. If there's no evidence, how can he catch us

You are absolutely right!

Sima nodded and smiled slyly, "But no matter what, the other party's identity is here. We should also send more people over to take good care of him!"

Xue Ze said, "Feng Zhiwu is known as the genius of the sect. In just under a month, he has already reached the early stage of True Immortal. Besides that kid, we should send four True Immortals in the middle stage to deal with him."

"It's said that the boy is a medical genius, so he might heal himself quickly. Therefore, we should be more ruthless when attacking him, just make sure not to kill him."

After Sima Cuo finished speaking, the two burst into laughter together.

Ye Bufan and the other person left Ninth Peak as if nothing had happened, walking straight towards the direction of the Spirit Medicine Hall.

When they reached a remote and deserted area, suddenly four dark shadows appeared before them, surrounding the two of them.

"Everybody freeze!"

Four people were shrouded from head to toe. The one in the lead was tall with a pair of triangular eyes that looked extremely sinister.

Ye Bufan looked at the four people and smiled slyly: "Not bad, you came pretty fast."

“Hand over your four storage rings, and get out of here now. You still have a slight chance. Otherwise, it will be too late!”

The four men in black were stunned. It was obvious they were being robbed, so why did the other party want them to hand over their storage rings

"It seems you're not only a useless person but also mentally ill!"

The triangular-eyed man waved his hand grandly, "Brothers, let's do it..."

Before he could finish his words, a fist as white as jade appeared before him and slammed into his cheekbone with a sickening thud.

Blood splattered everywhere, he was smashed to pieces, his face was covered in blood, his whole body flew dozens of meters before crashing to the ground with a thud.

The other three people didn't understand what was happening at all. They were also knocked down by Feng Zhidan with one punch each.

The cultivation of a mid-stage True Immortal does indeed exert considerable pressure on an early-stage True Immortal, but unfortunately, Phoenix Dance is now at the peak of True Immortals.

Even if there were forty of them, it wouldn't be enough.

For this very reason, the four of them didn't understand what was going on at all. They were beaten black and blue, their cultivation bases sealed, and they were thrown heavily at Ye Bufan's feet.

"See Didn't listen to advice, did you Now you're paying the price."

Ye Bufan smiled, reaching out to take all four people's storage rings.

"You..."

Four pairs of eyes, filled with shock and fear, stared at each other. This wasn't the first time they had attacked the Ninth Peak, and in the past, their superior numbers and levels gave them a clear advantage.

They've always been the ones bullying others, but who would have thought they'd end up being bullied like this

I originally thought Fengzhiwu was only at the beginning stage of a true immortal, but I didn't expect that with one move, he would suppress all four of them. This is at least the cultivation level of a peak true immortal.

The most hateful thing is this guy right in front of me. He didn't say a word and directly robbed my storage ring.

The triangular eyes glinted menacingly: "Kid, hand it over willingly or the Third Peak won't let you get away with this."

To know, as an immortal, one's resources are not safe anywhere, so they carry them close to the body. That is to say, Ye Bufan directly robbed him of all his possessions.

Ye Bufan smiled again, "Don't worry, I won't take your things for nothing. This is just as compensation for you."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and pinched the triangular eye's jaw, his fingertips gently flicking, sending a wisp of white powder directly into its throat.

This stuff melts in your mouth and goes down your throat quickly. You can't even spit it out.

"You..."

The triangular-eyed man was about to speak, but then a look of terror crept onto his face. Though his acupoints had been sealed, he could still feel the true essence within him.

But after ingesting the powder, it completely lost consciousness and became indistinguishable from an ordinary person.

He has cultivated to his current level by spending a great deal of resources and enduring hardships. Now that he has returned to his former state, how could his heart possibly remain calm

To put it mildly, destroying a cultivator's cultivation base is even more agonizing than killing them.

"Damn it, what the hell did you feed me"

"This is a good thing, this is what I've painstakingly refined, the price is quite expensive."

Ye Bufan patted his face, "You still came out on top!"

Then he grabbed a second man in black, a third, a fourth. In the blink of an eye, he fed all four men a supercharged dose of the Soul-Locking Powder.

"Kid, what did you do to me Just let me go..."

"Please, let me go. I don't want the ring anymore..."

"Give me back my immortal essence, give me back my cultivation…"

Four people felt that they had lost their cultivation, each one was extremely terrified. Some threatened, some pleaded, and some wept bitterly.

"It's too noisy."

Ye Bufan kicked each of the four guys with one foot, sending them flying.

After finishing all this, he took Feng Zhiwu's hand and continued walking leisurely.ent.It's a pity that strength is strength. Their cultivation levels were originally one level lower, and coupled with their lack of combat experience and unpolished techniques, they were completely s...