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

Luo Fan was angry not because the Yin Bone Demon recognized their identities.

It wasn't because the other party demanded the Myriad Soul Banner and the Mysterious Yin Netherworld Grass.

It's because this person is the very one who caused the sect leader to be seriously injured and suffer a backlash!

If it weren't for her strong foundation, which allowed her to forcefully suppress her injuries, she would probably have already perished.

Even so, she only had three years left to live.

These three years were achieved at the cost of depleting our resources.

When Luo Fan entered the Peach Blossom Temple, Fairy Yunxi was already seriously injured.

However, at that time he did not have the Eye of Truth, so he could not see that the sect leader was seriously injured.

Not to mention his junior disciple, even the elders in the sect probably don't know about this.

The only one who knew was Elder Liu Linglong of Medicine Peak.

After all, she was the sect leader's junior sister and the person the sect leader trusted most.

Moreover, the old man's death was due to these evil spirits from the Soul Killing Hall.

The old man took him in as his last disciple, despite his lack of talent, providing him with resources and teaching him meticulously.

He always kept this kindness in his heart.

Now, the enemy is right in front of me.

"Hand over the Myriad Soul Banner, the Myriad Poison Pearl, and the Profound Yin Netherworld Grass, and I'll grant you a quick death!"

The Yin Bone Demon stretched out his withered hand, palm facing upwards, "Otherwise, I will extract your souls and refine them, forever imprisoning you within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"

The oppressive aura of the Golden Core stage erupted suddenly.

Even though he was still recovering from serious injuries, the oppressive feeling from his higher realm was still unbearable.

Luo Fan took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, and sent a telepathic message to Bai Jie.

"This person is severely injured; his strength is at most at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage. If we join forces, we have a chance."

Bai Jie gripped the sword hilt tightly, her fingertips turning white.

"it is good."

She had never seen such intense killing intent in Luo Fan's eyes.

But she also understood that today it was either Yin Gu who would die, or they would perish.

at this time.

Luo Fan's face showed struggle and fear. He gritted his teeth and took out the jade box from his storage ring.

The jade box was opened a crack, and the unique cold and yin energy of the Xuan Yin You Ming Grass escaped.

"Senior, the spiritual herb is here!"

Luo Fan took two steps forward, holding the jade box. "Please, senior, have mercy and spare our lives."

Greed flashed in the eyes of the Yin Bone Demon, and his withered hand reached for the jade box.

"You're smart to know what's good for you."

He snorted, glancing sideways at Luo Fan, "Hand over the Myriad Poison Pearl and the Myriad Soul Coil!"

"Please wait a moment, senior."

Luo Fan responded respectfully.

The image of the Yin Bone Demon's hand about to touch the jade box was reflected in his eyes.

Inside the jade box, a layer of medicinal powder exploded with a "poof".

The colorless and odorless mist instantly enveloped the face of the Yin Bone Demon.

"A mind-altering drug?!"

Yin Gu's expression changed drastically, and he retreated hastily.

It's too late.

This bewitching powder was a little gadget that Luo Fan casually crafted in the secret realm.

Originally intended only to deal with low-level demonic beasts, it has now come in very handy.

As the medicinal powder entered his nose, the Yin Bone Demon felt his soul tremble, and the scene before his eyes momentarily blurred.

Although it lasts only a moment, for a Foundation Establishment cultivator, that moment is enough to determine life or death.

Bai Jie moved.

The moment Luo Fan took out the jade box, she was already gathering her strength.

At this moment, the long sword in her hand gleamed with a cold light.

Then, that icy blue light pierced straight into the old wound on Yin Gu's chest!

"court death!"

Although his Yin Bone Divine Soul was somewhat disturbed, his fighting instincts remained, and he quickly dodged to the side.

laugh!

The longsword grazed past his chest.

Unfortunately, it failed to pierce the heart, only tearing open the already scabbed wound again.

The icy sword energy entered through the wound, creating a violent conflict with the Yin energy within his body.

"Ugh! How awful!"

The Yin Bone roared repeatedly, black blood spurting from its chest.

Bai Jie's sword energy triggered a backlash from Yun Xi's sword energy, forcing him to focus on defending himself.

"Walk!"

Luo Fan did not linger in battle.

A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

The danger level of demonic cultivators is far greater than that of simple-minded monsters or spiritual plants.

He flicked three crimson lightning orbs from his sleeve and smashed them onto the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three loud explosions rang out, the ground burst open, soil and rocks flew everywhere, and smoke and dust filled the air.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Luo Fan grabbed Bai Jie and used the Ghost Shadow Step to rush into the depths of the Black Wind Mountains.

"You brats! I will tear your souls apart and refine them, so that you will never be reincarnated!!!"

From within the smoke and dust came the furious roar of Yin Gu.

He swallowed a scarlet blood pill, forcibly suppressing his injuries.

Black energy surged around him, and his figure transformed into a black streak of light, relentlessly pursuing him.

In the dense forest.

Luo Fan pushed his Eye of Truth to its limit, choosing the most treacherous and hidden route.

He would sometimes dive into caves, sometimes leap across streams, and sometimes run swiftly along cliff edges.

Each turn precisely avoided the Yin Bone's spiritual lock.

"Xiao Fan, he's pursuing me very closely."

Bai Jie's face was pale; that sword strike had consumed a lot of her spiritual energy.

"I know that the wound on his chest is from the sword energy left by the sect leader. Every time he uses his spiritual power, the sword energy will erode it a little."

Without turning his head, Luo Fan continued, "The longer it drags on, the worse it is for him, and the better it is for us."

Behind them, Yin Gu's roar grew ever closer.

"You can't escape! I know this mountain range better than you do!"

A black palm print descended from the sky and slammed into the two of them.

The boulder exploded, and the shockwave sent the two flying.

Luo Fan shielded Bai Jie, his back slamming against a tree trunk. He felt a sweet taste in his throat, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He ignored her and pulled Bai Jie away as they ran.

"Over here!"

He spotted a narrow crevice in the cliff and led Bai Jie inside.

The crevice is only wide enough for one person to pass sideways, and its interior is winding and deep.

Yin Gu chased after them to the edge of the cliff, looking at the narrow entrance with hesitation in his eyes.

His chest wound was worsening, with the icy sword energy constantly eroding his heart meridian.

If I were to be ambushed by two people in this narrow space...

"Hmph, let's see how long you can hide!"

The Yin Bone did not enter; his eyes were sinister as he stood in mid-air, his hands forming a hand seal.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Devour Souls!"

Following his mark, several blood-red ghostly figures shot out from Yin Gu's body and disappeared into the cliff crevice.

On the other side of the crevice.

It was a sheer cliff.

Below the sheer cliff lies a bottomless, icy pool.

The pool water was jet black, and a chill rose from it, with a thin layer of ice frozen on the surface.

It is surrounded by walls on three sides and is over a hundred feet high.

The only way out is to jump into this icy pool.

Ke Luofan could see deep at the bottom of the pool, where there was a mysterious ice that had never melted for thousands of years.

If you jump, you will surely die.

"Run! Why did you stop running?"

The skeletal figure emerged from the crevice in the cliff and landed by the cold pool.

Black blood seeped from his chest, his face was deathly pale, but the killing intent in his eyes was extremely intense.

"Beneath this icy pool lies millennia-old ice; falling in will surely mean certain death."

Yin Gu chuckled sinisterly, "Hand over the treasure obediently, and I might consider killing only one of you."

He looked at Bai Jie and licked his lips.

"This little girl is quite pretty. If she's willing to become my vessel, she might live a few more days."

Bai Jie frowned and tightened her grip on the sword.

Luo Fan looked at her, "Senior sister, do you believe me?"

Bai Jie met his eyes.

Those eyes were very calm.

There was no fear, no panic, only a cold-blooded resolve.

She nodded. "I believe you."

Luo Fan smiled.

The smile looked especially radiant in the shadow of the cliff.

"Alright, kill him, then we'll go home."

Upon hearing this, Bai Jie took the initiative to act.

The icy blue sword light enveloped an area of ​​ten feet in radius, filling the air with a chilling aura, and causing frost to form on the ground.

Yin Gu waved his sleeve, and as the black energy surged, it shattered all the frost.

"Hmph! Little Doyle!"

He didn't notice that Luo Fan moved the instant the frost shattered.

He took out the Myriad Soul Banner, and the Netherworld Cold Fire surged into it, forcibly activating it with a magic incantation.

"roar!"

The Yinming Horned Python burst out of the banner, roaring as it lunged at Yin Gu.

"How is that possible!"

The Yin Bone Demon was utterly shocked. "How could a righteous cultivator understand my demonic secret techniques?!"

Only their Soul Killing Hall's secret technique can control the Myriad Soul Banner.

Besides, this kid in front of me is only at the Qi Refining stage, how could he possibly wield such a secret treasure!

but!

"A mere Foundation Establishment demon soul dares to..."

Before Yin Gu could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and the demonic soul that lunged at him suddenly swelled up.

boom!!!

A loud explosion.

He self-destructed without any reason.

It's like you're all set to catch a ball, but the opponent throws you a bomb instead.

Caught off guard, Yin Gu was blasted away, and the old wound on his chest completely ruptured.

"puff!!"

He coughed up blood, his eyes filled with shock and rage.

Luo Fan was also in a bad mood, forcibly activating the Myriad Soul Banner, causing his soul to tremble violently.

Without stopping, he took out the Myriad Poison Pearl and used his spiritual power to control it, causing poisonous mist to envelop the Yin Bone.

"Use the poison pearl I refined to fight me? Hah! How laughable!"

Yin Gu opened its mouth wide and inhaled all the poisonous mist into its body.

He was one of the refiners of the Ten Thousand Poison Pearls, and these poisonous mists had no effect on him.

But suddenly his expression changed; something else had mixed in with the poisonous fog.

It is colorless and odorless, yet it can erode his spiritual power.