The incense here is very sinister."Xie Changsi said as he circulated his true qi, forming a protective shield of true qi on his body surface. He hadn't been prepared before, otherwise, as a Martial S..."This is the Light Sword Stream!"

Just now, I wasn't sure, but at this moment, Yan Wuhui has already recognized this as the legendary Flowing Light Sword Technique from the sect, the supreme swordsmanship.

But to his knowledge, this swordsmanship could only be practiced by the headmaster besides himself, yet he didn't expect that this young man could also use it.

Fortunately, the other party's cultivation level was not high enough. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to block a single sword strike from them.

At the same time, a wave of psychic energy surged through my mind once more, another attack on my consciousness.

But this time he was prepared, and the Great Spirit Fairy's late-stage spiritual power was incredibly powerful, so he was affected far less.

Under the double attack, An Yue's silent strike only pierced his protective Xian Yuan, causing no significant damage to his flesh.

"I will kill you today!"

Yan Wu Hui's heart was filled with murderous intent, and the more Ye Bufan defied expectations, the less he dared to keep him.

With such a powerful enemy at our side, every day brings more danger. The best way is to eliminate it as soon as possible.

The short gun in his hand struck out again, but it pierced only a phantom.

Ye Bufan naturally knew the difference in strength between himself and his opponent. After missing a strike, he immediately used Liu Guang Fu Ying, not giving him any chance to counterattack.

"This is a fleeting moment!"

Yan Wuhu once again recognized the sect's unique skill, his heart was filled with shock. He didn't expect that the headmaster's secret technique would be displayed again and again on this young man.

Now he understood why Bai Lingpu insisted on getting rid of the other party. Such a monster staying in the sect, they probably wouldn't have a good life afterwards.

Just as he was about to launch another attack, a figure appeared on his left, wielding a golden long sword that blazed with a golden light, and slashed down at his head with terrifying force.

At the same time, another avatar appeared on the right side. With a punch, black lightning flickered on his fist, it was the Annihilation Divine Fist.

Faced with such a ferocious attack, Yan Wuhuai dared not be careless in the slightest. His right hand's short gun directly met the descending dragon tooth.

With a punch from his left hand, he charged towards the Annihilation God Fist.

Two dull bangs echoed as both figures were sent flying. After all, Yan Wu Hui's cultivation level was there for a reason.

And just as this happened, Ye Bufan, controlling the Silent Moon, silently returned to strike again.

Normally, his physical body is comparable to that of a Great Immortal, but even with strong spiritual power, he is only at the early stage of a Spirit Immortal. This strength is far inferior to that of a peak Spirit Immortal.

He's incredibly powerful because his martial arts are top-tier, including techniques like "Light and Shadow Flow," "Sword of Fleeting Light," and "God Annihilation Fist." These abilities allow him to fight beyond his own realm.

Adding the "Three Purities," it's equivalent to three people attacking together, and their cooperation is seamless, with no flaws whatsoever.

Looking at Yan Wuhui, his strongest skills weren't in direct combat, but in covert assassination and archery.

In this see-saw battle, Ye Bufan surprisingly managed to fight Yan Wuhui to a draw, not falling behind in the slightest.

But that's all there was to it. The difference in cultivation levels was obvious, and he couldn't break through the opponent's protective fairy yuan, even if he tried.

As time passed, he integrated various martial arts techniques and skills, becoming increasingly proficient and gaining a growing advantage.

And Yan Wuhui grew increasingly frustrated as the fight progressed. Despite holding a clear advantage, he was unable to overcome his opponent.

At such close quarters, a melee fight, archery skills proved useless.

Having lived for over a thousand years, with countless battles large and small under my belt, I have never felt so helpless as I do today.

"Boy, you wait for me! This old man will take your life sooner or later!"

Yan Wuhuai finally understood. If he continued fighting, he would only be a sparring partner for the other party, unable to inflict any real damage and risking getting hurt himself.

The best option now is to leave and then seek opportunities, using your best archery skills.

With this in mind, he poured all his power into his protective immortal energy, desperately trying to withstand every blow Ye Bufan landed.

Then, in an instant, he broke free from the encirclement of the Three Purities and flew over a hundred meters away.

"Kid, I'm leaving, you can't stop me."

The swallow returned, hating, gnashing his teeth, “You wait for me, this isn’t over, I will shoot you dead sooner or later…”

He was utterly humiliated. As a powerful Great Immortal, he had been reduced to this by a mere Junior Immortal.

That's why I want to say a few harsh words before I leave, to vent my frustration.

To his utter astonishment, before he could finish his sentence, a small hand suddenly shot out from nowhere and clamped down on his neck with surprising force.

"You bastard, I let you pretend, I let you threaten Big Brother Ye... You think you can run anywhere"

The one who made the move was Xia Qing summoned by Ye Bufan. As a sixth-order peak fairy beast with dragon blood, its strength absolutely crushed Da Lingxian.

The little girl didn't finish her sentence before she slammed a fist into Yan Wu Hui's face.

Poor Yan Wu Hui, just facing Ye Bufan, could still withstand it with his cultivation.

Under the little girl's punches, his protective immortal yuan was like paper, unable to block even a bit. For a time, every punch landed, flesh and blood splattered.

"I…"

Yann Wuhuai was completely dumbfounded, utterly bewildered. He had no idea where this little girl had come from, nor could he fathom how she possessed such formidable strength.

He also wanted to resist, but unfortunately, under Xia Qing's brutal attack, he didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

"Stop fighting! Who are you Please stop, I beg you. Do you know who I am Waaaaah..."

At first, he tried to stop Xiaoqing, but halfway through his sentence, he was struck and lost all his teeth. He couldn't even utter a complete word.

After a while, Yan Wuhui, who had just been arrogant and domineering, was completely beaten into a dead dog.

The whole person lay on the ground, barely breathing. There wasn't a single unbroken bone on his body, and only his faint breaths proved he was still alive.

The little girl clapped her hands: "It's been ages since I had a good fight! It feels so good!"

Xiao Qing grabbed Yan Wu Hui and slammed him in front of Ye Bu Fan: "Ye Big Brother, what should we do with this guy Should I slap him to death"

"No, please don't kill me!"

The swallow's voice was very weak, her eyes filled with fear and pleading.

Now he truly knows the might of Xiaoqing, with no doubt that this little girl could really slap him to death.

Ye Bufan waved his hand, letting Xiao Qing retreat to the side. His gaze was cold, full of killing intent.

There's no past grievance or present enmity between us, yet you keep relentlessly attacking me.

"Well, that's bad enough, but you went and killed Xiaoling'er! We have to settle this score today."

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, Bai Lingpu and Zu Fangkui made me do it."

Yan Wuhui was best at covert assassination, but he was also a coward, lacking any backbone whatsoever. When faced with life or death, he would immediately crumble.

"If you let me go, I'm willing to return to the Liuguang Sword Sect and help you identify them..."

He had his own plans. As long as he could return to the sect, he believed that with Zu FangKui and Bai LingPu's means, they definitely wouldn't let him die.

Since his last injury, he has not returned to Liuguang Jianzong and has been recuperating outside.

I still don't know that Ye Bufan has become the sect master's direct disciple and the heir of the entire sect, otherwise I definitely wouldn't have these thoughts now.eror nodded slightly: “That’s right, when using troops, one must be prepared for defeat, and when taking action, one must have the strength.”Philosophy, you lost, you lost. There's nothing to complain...