Chapter 301

"Cheap maid!"

A crimson jade ring appeared in the hands of the Jin Dan man surnamed Miao, and he shouted: "How dare you steal our South Nan Nanhuomen's supreme treasure... Go to hell!"

His mana surged, and the late-stage Jin Dan mana was crazily injected into the crimson jade ring.

Roar!

A giant white-foreheaded tiger jumped out from the crimson jade ring, and as soon as it opened its mouth, clusters of True Fire appeared, sealing the surrounding void.

A golden light shield appeared in front of Fang Xing, blocking the thunder and flames, and he looked at the other South Nan Nanhuomen cultivators surrounding them, feeling very speechless.

Obviously, they, these cultivators, were also treated as key suspects.

"Boring... dull... speechless..."

Fang Xing sighed.

Before, he saw that everyone had disguises, so he didn't care about the concealment of that late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Now it seems that he was pitted by the other party.

The key is...

Although the teleportation array is right there, he doesn't know how to start it.

Forcibly breaking through and starting the teleportation array also became an impossible option.

And just at this moment, he felt another cold divine sense sweep over!

"Nascent Soul divine sense?!"

Fang Xing's heart moved, knowing that his disguise technique might not be able to deceive cultivators of the same rank.

After all, he was just here to travel, and didn't use the Nine Infants Pearl.

Even if he used it, this Nine Infants Pearl was only a magic treasure level, and might not be of much use in the confrontation at the Nascent Soul level.

"At this time, no matter how I explain it, it seems I will be treated as having bad intentions..."

"More importantly, why should I stay to prove my innocence?"

Fang Xing could already imagine the suspicion after that Nascent Soul Great Zhenjun arrived.

It was just like eating a few bowls of noodles and being forced to cut open one's stomach to prove one's innocence.

He was the kind of person who would dig out the eyes of the questioner and swallow them to let the questioner see for themselves!

Therefore...

Boom!

Fang Xing no longer hid, and his surging Nascent Soul mana poured out.

"What? It's actually a Nascent Soul old monster?!"

Miao Bi Sheng exclaimed, and then was swept by a golden palm, vomiting blood and flying backward, hitting the wall heavily.

"I finally know how you got into a pile of trouble."

Fang Xing chuckled and flicked his finger.

Swish!

A golden sword light flashed, and the late-stage Jin Dan cultivator guarding the teleportation array immediately bled from his mouth and nose, his magic treasure shattered, and he fainted on the spot.

Roar!

The giant white-foreheaded tiger let out a sad cry and was split in two by a sword qi.

The Jin Dan Great Zhenjun surnamed Miao exclaimed, bleeding from the corner of his mouth as he watched the entire bronze hall collapse instantly.

Following that...

A sword light soared into the sky.

Fang Xing stood proudly in mid-air, still clutching a petite female cultivator.

It was exactly the female Jin Dan Great Zhenjun who was being hunted just now!

"This woman is the key to everything... making it difficult for me to travel."

"If it weren't for the tight time, I would really want to search her soul directly."

His face was solemn, turning into a sword light, and he left the range covered by the South Li Island formation first.

At this time, the female cultivator caught by Fang Xing struggled to transmit her voice: "This... senior... the junior has a big secret... please..."

Before this female Jin Dan cultivator could finish speaking, Fang Xing saw a red rainbow flying from South Li Island.

In the red light was a short and fat old man, with three hair buns, revealing a huge Maitreya belly.

At this time, those eyes shooting with essence looked at Fang Xing: "Fellow Daoist is truly a stranger, I wonder where your immortal hometown is? I am 'True Person Tian Kun' of the South Nan Nanhuomen... What is the relationship between fellow Daoist and this woman?"

A trace of doubt flashed in True Person Tian Kun's eyes.

Although there are many Nascent Soul sects in the Vast Sea Cultivation World, every Nascent Soul cultivator is a person with a name and surname.

What's more, he knew all the Nascent Soul True Monarchs active in the vicinity, and there was no such strange fellow Daoist.

"Could it be... also here for that thing?"

True Person Tian Kun thought of this and secretly made a decision in his heart.

"There is no relationship at all, I was just preparing to go to the Inner Sea to venture, and ended up being implicated by this woman."

Fang Xing threw the female Jin Dan cultivator in front of True Person Tian Kun and prepared to leave.

"This fellow Daoist, wait..."

A smile appeared on True Person Tian Kun's face: "Since fellow Daoist is willing to use our sect's teleportation array, it is our sect's honor, why not wait a moment... I will personally take charge, and after repairing the teleportation array, I will immediately send fellow Daoist away, how about it?"

"No need, I am unlucky to go out this time... I have already prepared to go home." Fang Xing sighed.

True Person Tian Kun was anxious in his heart.

In their South Nan Nanhuomen, there is indeed a big secret involving a huge benefit.

This time, they fell into a plan of luring the tiger away from the mountain, and the strongest 'True Person Fire Cloud' in the sect was attracted elsewhere.

In the sect, only he and another True Person Can Ling were sitting in town.

As a result, they were taken advantage of by that female Jin Dan cultivator!

At this time, True Person Tian Kun couldn't help but be suspicious of Fang Xing.

It's just that it's not easy to tear one's face off between cultivators of the same level.

However, a divine sense transmission suddenly came to his ear, making him feel settled. A smile appeared on Fang Xing's face: "No need to be polite, this woman was captured by me for you... I wonder if I can leave now?"

"Of course you can, please!"

True Person Tian Kun arched his hands to see him off.

Fang Xing nodded with satisfaction, just about to turn around.

Suddenly!

Thirteen emerald green small needles appeared in the void, as if they had suddenly emerged from the void, flying and stabbing!

Change from the elbow!

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul Great Zhenjun, they would definitely be caught off guard, and even their dharma body would be heavily damaged.

But the moment the emerald flying needles appeared, a layer of 'Green Yang Cover' was shrouded on Fang Xing's body!

The emerald flying needles struggled to pierce into the green light cover, and encountered clusters of ink-green 'Soul-Devouring Demonic Fire'!

One of the emerald flying needles suddenly became transparent, and then actually turned into ashes under the Soul-Devouring Demonic Fire!

In the void, a muffled groan came, and then a woman in a green dress appeared.

Her temperament was ethereal, her face was stunning, and she carried a cold air.

At this time, she beckoned with her plain hands, and twelve emerald flying needles circled her body, each spitting out emerald light, looking at Fang Xing with full of fear, and the voice of opening her mouth was even more hoarse: "Demonic Fire cultivator?!"

"Since you have practiced Demonic Fire divine power, you must be here for that thing, kill!"

True Person Tian Kun snorted coldly, and a pair of golden cymbals magic treasure appeared in his hands.

Every time this pair of golden cymbals attacked together, they released golden light and thunder fire, accompanied by sonic attacks, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

In comparison, True Person Can Ling's flying needles were insidious and vicious, making people hard to defend against.

Both of these were early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, and they had a great reputation in the nearby sea area.

Under the combined attack, ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators simply couldn't get any good.

Clang!

In the sound of the zither, a loud phoenix cry sounded, actually suppressing the sound of the golden cymbals.

Above Fang Xing's head, the Ten Thousand Dharma Nascent Soul appeared, holding the Green Yang Demonic Lamp in his hand, his fingers flicking continuously.

Pop pop pop!

Clusters of ink-green Soul-Devouring Demonic Fire exploded, shrouding True Person Tian Kun from all directions.

There was also a scorched-tail phoenix, its tail seemed to be burning, spreading its wings and rushing into the ink-green fire cloud.

Fang Xing himself looked at the cold-faced True Person Can Ling in the green dress: "How dare you release flying needles to plot against me?"

He put his right index finger and middle finger together, and a sharp sword light appeared.

Clang!

A sword was brilliant, as if it had drawn the general trend of heaven and earth, turning into a long river of sword qi, falling with a bang!

"Sword intent becomes a trend!"

"Nascent Soul Sword Monarch?"

True Person Can Ling exclaimed, pinching a dharma spell in her hand.

Twelve flying needles arranged and combined in mid-air... faintly turning into an emerald flying sword, welcoming the long river of sword qi.

Following that... it was washed away in pieces.

A sword cultivator like her who became a monk halfway couldn't be compared with a real Nascent Soul Sword Monarch at all.

Fortunately, True Person Can Ling didn't think about relying on this 'Emerald Needle Sword' to resist the sword intent becoming a trend.

Taking advantage of the gap of slightly obstructing the long river of sword light, a yellow-skinned gourd appeared in her hand.

This gourd was the size of a fist, bright yellow all over, and there was a circle of exquisite and complex seal characters at the mouth of the gourd.

True Person Can Ling pulled out the gourd stopper, chanting words in her mouth, and surging Nascent Soul mana was injected into it.

Woo woo!

The gourd flashed with yellow light, and it was wrapped in a cluster of yellow light, blocking in front of True Person Can Ling, the pitch-black gourd mouth was like a bottomless abyss, actually swallowing a large amount of sword qi and sword light.

Seeing this, a trace of pride flashed on True Person Can Ling's face.

This 'Sword-Swallowing Gourd' magic treasure of hers came from a large auction, and it could absorb most of the Rank 4 low-grade attacks, and return the person's way to the person's body.

Even, it had miraculous effects on attacks like sword qi and sword gang.

It is said that this is because the Rank 4 weapon refining master who refined this treasure hated sword cultivators extremely.

True Person Can Ling pinched the spell with both hands, and a dharma seal hit the Sword-Swallowing Gourd.

The gourd turned instantly, and then the gourd mouth aimed at Fang Xing, the previous long river of sword qi poured back out, and the surging sword light was like a tide, surging and galloping.

On the other side.

Accompanied by a loud phoenix cry, True Person Tian Kun escaped from the ink-green fire cloud in a somewhat embarrassed manner, his clothes were already largely scorched, and there were burn wounds on his face, looking very embarrassed.

"This person... is definitely not a newly promoted Nascent Soul, how can he have so many divine power means?"

True Person Tian Kun looked at Fang Xing, a trace of fear and worry flashed in his eyes, and he somewhat regretted fighting directly.

"Hehe!"

Facing his own sword light, Fang Xing just drew his sword and led it gently.

Like four taels of force moving a thousand catties, the long river of sword qi in the sky poured back.

He combined man and sword, turning into a white light, and under the urging of the Great Carefree Profound Gold Sword Qi, the speed of sword escape was unparalleled in the world.

The white light merged with the long river of sword qi that poured back, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, piercing through True Person Can Ling's dharma body.

"Hmph... although this gourd can swallow sword qi, but reversing it rashly can only be self-inflicted... The weapon refiner who refined this gourd is probably a second-rate hand."

Fang Xing pierced through True Person Can Ling with one sword, and grabbed the yellow-skinned gourd by the way.

With a sweep of divine sense, he saw a green light flash from True Person Can Ling's corpse, and a Nascent Soul escaped into the Great Void, and when it appeared again, it was already dozens of miles away!

"Nascent Soul out of the body, it can really run!"

Fang Xing nodded, and glanced at True Person Tian Kun again.

This True Person immediately felt his hair stand on end!

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