A god-level alchemist, starting by manually crafting forbidden pills.

"This is a bit troublesome."

Su Qingyuan's gaze swept over the crowd.

The Heavenly Sword Sect, the Blood Fiend Sect, the Golden Roc Palace, and the Profound Yin Sect—these four forces alone have four sect leaders at the ninth level of the Golden Core stage.

There are also more than fifty elders and elite disciples at the early stage of the Golden Core realm.

This lineup is enough to surround and kill ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

"You go first, I'll cover your retreat."

She transmitted her voice to Luo Fan.

The enemy outnumbered her, and she could at most hold off three Golden Core Stage 9 cultivators.

With her strength, if she were determined to leave, these people wouldn't be able to stop her, but it would be difficult for her to take Luo Fan with her.

Luo Fan was also a bit of a headache; wasn't he just a typical Daoist Qianhe?

Specializing in high-level games.

How about his Taoist name is Qianhe from now on?

I think I'll pass on it. This name carries a heavy burden of karma, and ordinary people can't bear it.

To Su Qingyuan's surprise, Luo Fan, upon hearing her telepathic message, had no intention of escaping at all.

"Leave? Why leave?"

Luo Fan suddenly smiled.

Su Qingyuan was taken aback, only to see that his gaze was still fixed on Zhan Taijin.

"What? With your meager skills, you think you can protect the beauty behind you?"

Seeing Luo Fan looking at him, Zhan Taijin laughed even more unrestrainedly, "Your woman may be a Nascent Soul cultivator, but can she stop so many people?"

His laughter grew even more unrestrained.

"You won't escape today. I'm determined to have that beauty's virginity!"

"Then, I'll enjoy her to my heart's content, right in front of you!"

"Let me show you how she calls you."

"I have always been generous and do not eat alone; I share with others."

The Xuan Yin cult members, Blood Fiend disciples, and Golden Roc Palace members behind him also burst into laughter.

Qi Hao, Yin Sha, and Peng Zhanchi watched the show with indifference, enjoying the spectacle.

Su Qingyuan clenched her fists tightly, and the killing intent in her beautiful eyes almost materialized.

However, it is also clear that taking action at this moment is extremely disadvantageous.

However, Luo Fan moved, and his innate inner fire burst into flame!

Ten times the combat power!

Golden Core Level 4!

Golden Core Level 5!

Golden Core Stage Six!

Seventh level of Golden Core!

When Ghostly Shadow was used to its fullest extent, only a fleeting afterimage remained in the same spot!

puff!

A sword light suddenly pierced through Zhan Taijin's chest!

The tip of the sword protruded from his back!

"How...could...you...be...like this?"

Zhan Taijin stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Luo Fan's face was inches away, his eyes as cold as frost.

He said, word by word, "This is the consequence of insulting my senior sister."

Zhan Taijin's lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but Luo Fan had already raised his left hand.

boom!!!

A palm strike was unleashed!

The remains of Zhan Taijin turned to ashes in the flames and scattered with the wind!

From the start to the end, it took no more than three breaths!

The entire venue fell into dead silence!

Qi Hao, Yin Sha, and Peng Zhanchi all stared wide-eyed at this scene in disbelief!

A mere junior in the Golden Core realm was actually able to kill a ninth-level Golden Core cultivator with a single sword strike?!

Even though it was a sneak attack!

Despite that old devil's carelessness!

Even if it were them, they wouldn't dare say they could succeed so easily.

What kind of monster is this kid?!

And that movement technique was terrifying.

Su Qingyuan was also stunned. She looked at Luo Fan's back and at the way he sheathed his sword.

Watching him kill the person who insulted her, a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

That little rascal...

Luo Fan stood with his sword in hand, his icy gaze sweeping across the entire area. "Who else dares to touch my senior sister?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a chilling killing intent.

This scene was complemented by the lingering ashes of Zhan Taijin.

And the smell of blood and burnt food in the air.

This sent a chill down the spines of nearly ten Golden Core cultivators present.

For a moment, no one dared to answer.

After a brief silence, a volcanic rage and murderous intent erupted!

"You little beast, you're asking for it!"

Qi Hao, Yin Sha, and Peng Zhanchi reacted at the same time.

To instantly kill Zhan Taijin right in front of them is not only a slap in the face, but also a blatant humiliation!

"Let's all attack together and kill this brat first!"

Yin Sha struck first, unleashing his blood claws from a distance, aiming straight for Luo Fan's throat.

With a swift movement, the roc spread its wings, and a pair of golden wings appeared behind it.

He now wielded a pair of eagle-claw-like blades, and attacked Luo Fan from the side.

Qi Hao went even further, his longsword transforming into a dazzling sword rainbow.

With its chilling Heavenly Gang Sword Qi, it slashed head-on at Luo Fan's head.

The three powerful cultivators at the ninth level of the Golden Core stage attacked in anger, determined to kill Luo Fan on the spot!

Su Qingyuan stood in front of Luo Fan, and the Azure Wood Immortal Seal swelled in the wind, growing to several zhang in size.

Boom!

A deafening roar echoed through the valley.

The Azure Wood Longevity Seal trembled violently, its azure light dimming slightly, but it ultimately managed to block the combined attack.

"With the three sect leaders making their move at the same time, are you all really going to lose face?"

Su Qingyuan had one hand behind her back.

My palms are a little red.

Clearly, dealing with three people at the same time puts a lot of pressure on her.

"Then I'll deal with you first!"

The four of them took off at the same time and engaged in a fierce battle in mid-air!

Green Wood Seal, Sword Light, Golden Roc, Blood Palm.

Various supernatural powers and techniques clashed wildly, causing shockwaves and changing the color of the sky and earth!

"Kill that brat! Seize the treasure!"

Below, the remaining dozens of cultivators from the four factions roared in unison.

Various magical artifacts, spells, and talismans rained down on Luo Fan like a storm.

They dared not provoke Su Qingyuan.

However, Luo Fan was full of confidence in dealing with Zhan Taijin, who had only managed to kill him by sheer luck through a secret technique.

Dozens of cultivators, the weakest being at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, and most at the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Several elders at the early stage of the Golden Core realm were also mixed in among them.

Such a combined attack is equally terrifying, enough to obliterate any late-stage Golden Core cultivator into dust.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Luo Fan's eyes remained calm and composed.

You can't win by brute force.

But who says you have to fight head-on?

If you have a secret movement technique like the Ghostly Shadow Step, and you still want to fight head-on, then what's the point of learning that technique?

Luo Fan's figure left behind afterimages, always managing to evade fatal attacks at crucial moments.

next second.

Crimson Sun True Form, activated!

God-slaying sword in hand!

Using his superior movement skills, he evaded those Golden Core experts.

With a single sword strike, three Foundation Establishment cultivators were killed!

With another sweeping sword strike, two more Foundation Establishment experts were sent flying backward, coughing up blood!

But this was only temporary. Faced with so many enemies, he gradually found himself in a bitter struggle!

After killing another cultivator with a single sword strike, Luo Fan landed on a rock.

He sat cross-legged, looking down at everyone, with the Phoenix Cry Seven-Stringed Zither resting on his knees.

"A song that breaks my heart, where in this world can I find a kindred spirit?"

Zheng—

The clear and melodious sound of the zither resounded throughout the entire arena, causing the charging cultivators to freeze in their tracks!

The Seven Absolute Techniques of Heavenly Sound, first level: calming the mind. This time it's not about appeasement, it's about ultimate killing!

Luo Fan plucked the strings in quick succession, and the music suddenly became sharp and fierce, with waves of sonic sword energy sweeping in all directions!

Puff puff puff puff puff—!

The many Foundation Establishment cultivators present had no time to react before being pierced by the sonic sword energy.

"Oh no! Protect your mind!"

"Let's all work together to defend!"

The elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect summoned a bronze mirror magic weapon, which emitted a light screen to block the sound of the zither and the sword energy.

The other cultivators also employed their own defensive techniques.

They either unleashed defensive magic weapons or erected protective spiritual light, and began to move closer to each other.

"Hold on, everyone! This kid's secret technique can't last! Once his spiritual energy is exhausted, he'll die!"

Someone shouted loudly to reassure the troops.

Upon hearing this, everyone perked up and increased their spiritual energy output.

Dozens of defensive spiritual lights joined together, forming a massive spiritual energy barrier.

The sound of the zither and the sword energy struck the barrier, creating ripples.

Although it caused the barrier to tremble continuously, it was indeed difficult to break through for the time being.

Inside the barrier, the pressure on everyone lessened slightly.

They looked at Luo Fan, who was sitting cross-legged playing the zither, their eyes filled with both fear and cruelty.

"Yes! Let's wear him down!"

"Once his secret technique ends and his spiritual energy is depleted, let's see how arrogant he can still be!"

Luo Fan remained calm, his ten fingers still dancing on the strings, the music resonating and the sword energy surging.

His innate inner fire was burning fiercely, providing him with immense spiritual power.

The Great Dao Furnace is an inexhaustible source of energy, constantly replenishing his energy reserves.

He has no shortage of spiritual power.

The burden of the Nirvana Mantra is too great.

What he suffered was not only the loss of his vital essence caused by the burning of his inner fire.

The surge of spiritual energy in a short period of time caused a tearing pain in the meridians.

Luo Fan's face gradually turned pale, his lips bled from biting them, and sweat beaded on his forehead.

He didn't stop; instead, the music became more urgent, and the killing intent grew increasingly fierce.

Luo Fan diverted a wisp of his mind to communicate with the two spirits in his portable herb garden.

"Little Green, Little Blue!"

"Master! Master! We're here!"

Two tiny elf figures immediately appeared in his mind.

"Use the Yin-Yang Cold Spring to nourish my heart fire and slow down the burning of my life force!"

Upon hearing the command, the two little figures immediately flew towards the Yin-Yang Spring.

With a wave of their hands, a wisp of dark blue, cold spring water flew out from the spring's eye and entered Luo Fan's natal heart fire.

The fire in my heart was nourished and actually stabilized!

Luo Fan's fingers never stopped, and the sound of the zither became increasingly sharp, with layer upon layer of sonic sword energy!

"You beast!"

"Why isn't he stopping?!"

"Is his spiritual power inexhaustible?!"

The cracks on the barrier multiplied, and everyone's faces grew increasingly pale.

They're all about to collapse, how come this kid's acting like nothing's wrong?!