Treasure Gathering Immortal Furnace

At this moment, Zhenyu Sanren stared intently at Lu Fan, immediately releasing his divine sense to try and probe the other party's specific cultivation level.

hum!

As a divine sense expanded, Lu Fan, who was in mid-air at the moment, also unleashed a divine sense of his own without hesitation.

boom!

The two divine senses collided violently in mid-air! Surprisingly, neither gained the upper hand!

"Mid-stage Core Formation?" Bai Rou'er stared blankly at the middle-aged man, seemingly unable to understand how Chen Yao'er had managed to invite a mid-stage Core Formation senior.

After being blocked by Lu Fan's divine sense, Zhenyu Sanren also looked solemn and immediately said, "Fellow Daoist, I was merely disciplining a junior in my own family. I have no grudge against you. Why are you interfering?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Rou'er flew into a rage: "Shameless old hag! Who's your junior in the clan?!"

"Shut up!" Zhenyu Sanren was furious and raised his hand to unleash a burst of spiritual energy at Bai Rou'er beside him.

This terrified Bai Rou'er, who could only close her eyes tightly and await her death.

boom!

However, Zhenyu Sanren's attack was blocked by a sand wall, which was the sand compass that Lu Fan was currently controlling.

Bai Rou'er, realizing she was unharmed, opened her eyes with trepidation, only to find a thick sand wall separating her from Zhenyu Sanren.

Upon seeing this, Zhenyu Sanren's expression darkened, and he said, "Is this fellow Daoist determined to fight me?"

Lu Fan flicked his wrist, releasing the Azure Netherworld Devouring Light Sword, and said, "Since you've already made your move, why ask any more questions?"

Seeing the black longsword in the other's hand, Zhenyu Sanren was also a little frightened. After all, he only felt that Lu Fan's spiritual sense was comparable to his own, but he couldn't figure out his actual strength.

He had just exhausted his spiritual energy in order to break the formation, and now he only had half of his spiritual energy left. If a real fight broke out, it would be difficult for him to win.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing Lu Fan about to make a move, Zhenyu Sanren immediately raised his hand.

"What? Begging for mercy?" Lu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhenyu Sanren's eyes darted around, and he said, "Fellow Daoist, you're willing to fight me, surely this girl promised you something?"

"That's right, she promised to give me a Golden Essence Pill after she killed you," Lu Fan said.

Upon hearing this, Zhenyu Sanren was dumbfounded, thinking he had misheard, and exclaimed, "What... a Golden Essence Pill?"

"That's right," Lu Fan said.

Zhenyu Sanren was stunned on the spot, and roared in disbelief, "You bastard! Have you gone mad? How much is a Golden Essence Pill worth! That you would risk fighting a cultivator of the same level? Just how poor are you?!"

Hearing Zhenyu Sanren's roar, Bai Rou'er was also shocked. Although the Golden Yuan Pill was indeed precious, it was far from enough to warrant the intervention of a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator.

"I'm not poor, it's just that I happen to be lacking this one Golden Essence Pill," Lu Fan said, then suddenly jerked his sword: "Stop talking nonsense, prepare to die!"

As soon as Lu Fan finished speaking, he raised the Azure Nether Devouring Light Sword, ready to attack, but True Jade Hermit raised his hand again: "Wait! Fellow Daoist, please wait!"

"What's wrong now?" Lu Fan was about to rush down when Zhenyu Sanren stopped him again.

At this moment, True Jade Hermit patted his storage bag, and two Golden Essence Pills floated out. He said, "Fellow Daoist, it's just a Golden Essence Pill, I'll give you two! Just don't interfere in this matter anymore, okay?"

Looking at the Golden Essence Pill in Zhenyu Sanren's palm, Lu Fan's playful side was aroused. He stroked his chin and said, "I didn't expect you to have this pill too."

"Take it!" Seeing Lu Fan hesitate, Zhenyu Sanren simply tossed the pill to him.

Lu Fan steadily accepted the pill, examined it in his hand, and laughed, "Hehe, fellow Daoist is quite generous."

"Senior! No! I... I'll give you two too! If that's not enough, I... I... I'm willing to serve you for life!" Chen Yao'er cried anxiously, after all, Lu Fan was her only lifeline.

"Fellow Daoist, you've taken the pills. Could you please leave now, so we can avoid fighting to the death?" said Zhenyu Sanren.

Lu Fan wasn't in a hurry. He could tell that Zhenyu Sanren's spiritual energy was weak and he wouldn't be able to recover for a while. Moreover, Chen Zhiqi was only unconscious, and the other members of the Chen Family Fortress were all safe.

So he wanted to tease Bai Rou'er, and his gaze drifted to Bai Rou'er's proud breasts, saying, "I think this woman is quite alluring."

Upon hearing this, Zhenyu Sanren immediately understood and laughed loudly, "Hahaha! So you are also a fellow Daoist. You should have said so earlier, making this old man so nervous."

Chen Yao'er, still in mid-air, was completely stunned: "Senior! I trusted you so much! How could you do this?!"

A tear rolled down Bai Rou'er's cheek as she said, "The jackals haven't left, and now tigers and leopards have come. Is this my fate, Bai Rou'er?"

Lu Fan then slowly landed and said, "What, fellow Daoist, are you willing to share with me?"

"Haha, what's the harm? They're just two Foundation Establishment cultivators. If you're willing, you can go first. I can wait." At this moment, Zhenyu Sanren wanted to use this to keep Lu Fan calm.

"Is that so? Then I thank you, fellow Daoist. I won't stand on ceremony." Lu Fan slowly cupped his hands, showing an impatient look, and walked towards Bai Rou'er.

"You bastard! You beast! You're worse than a pig or a dog!" Bai Rou'er's chest heaved violently with anger, and she kept cursing.

However...

Just as Lu Fan stepped forward seemingly without any warning, he suddenly unleashed the Devouring Light Sword and slashed it toward the head of the True Jade Hermit.

clang!

A clang of metal rang out. Unexpectedly, the True Jade Hermit had the same idea as Lu Fan, wanting to take advantage of his unpreparedness and kill him with one blow!

Since they were on the same page, neither of them managed to kill the other.

"You're cunning! I knew you wouldn't give up so easily!" Zhenyu Sanren said with a livid face.

"Likewise," Lu Fan said, then swung his longsword and delivered a powerful vertical slash, which Zhenyu Sanren hastily parried.

boom!

With a muffled thud, the two exchanged a blow, and Zhenyu Sanren immediately retreated.

This sudden scene stunned Chen Yao'er, who was high in the sky. Clearly, she was completely unaware of Lu Fan's battle of wits and courage with Zhenyu Sanren.

Similarly, Bai Rou'er was also shocked by this sudden scene. She thought she was really going to be humiliated to death by these two Core Formation cultivators.

At this moment, Zhenyu Sanren was furious. He said, "Fellow Daoist, you took my Golden Essence Pill and still want to take advantage? There's no such thing as a free lunch. Get out of here now and I might let bygones be bygones. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Then let's see who's the best!" Lu Fan had had enough fun, so he suddenly jumped up and released the Radiant Treasure Box!

hum!

Rays of light shot towards Zhenyu Sanren instantly, and Zhenyu Sanren immediately erected a golden spiritual energy shield to block the attack of the rays of light.

Then Zhenyu Sanren made hand seals and activated some secret technique, causing black lightning balls to appear all over his body.

"Fellow Daoist, taste my Yin Thunder Technique!" As Zhenyu Sanren finished speaking, he pointed two fingers directly at Lu Fan!

Boom boom boom!

The Yin Lightning Ball hurtled straight toward Lu Fan with a whooshing sound!