Wild Dogs

Yang Fan suddenly realized that the underground chamber was real, but the three-headed, six-armed, ferocious statue and the surrounding scene were all illusions.

After he gripped the bead tightly, the real scene around him leaped into his eyes.

The once tall and ferocious statue has been transformed into a tall skeleton, which, although it also has three heads and six arms, is entirely pieced together.

As for the magical treasures these people are fighting over, they are all just ordinary twigs and branches.

Seeing this, Yang Fan grinned.

"Illusion. Since there is such a massive illusion, there must be a source of it."

He quickly looked to the side and saw a horrifying scene.

A giant python, as thick as a water vat, slowly swam out from the depths of the secret chamber without making a sound.

As it approached, it kept a close eye on the people vying for the treasure above.

Above its head, between its eyes, a blue vertical eye gleamed with an eerie light.

Yang Fan's brows furrowed immediately.

"What is this?"

When he looked at the giant python, Zhou Peng inside the King's Banner cried out in horror.

"It's a Three-Colored Blue-Eyed Python!"

"A three-flowered blue-eyed python, what is that?"

Yang Fan was startled by Zhou Peng's voice, and Zhou Peng immediately explained.

"Master, you may not know this, but the giant python before you is called the Three-flowered Blue-eyed Python, and it is extremely venomous."

"More importantly, it has a third eye, which can create illusions and also see through falsehoods."

"It is said that this python has a small portion of the bloodline of the ancient Zhulong, but of course this is just a rumor."

"Master, let's retreat quickly. This thing's actual combat strength is at least equivalent to the late Foundation Establishment stage."

"Now that everyone else is lost in the illusion, they will surely be caught and wiped out by this giant python."

Yang Fan shook his head.

"Why run away? Since these people are indulging in illusions, why not bring them back to reality?"

Just as he was about to make a commotion to wake everyone, the Three-Flower Blue-Eyed Python turned its head and stared at Yang Fan.

It clearly noticed the strange thing about Yang Fan, and Yang Fan quickly lowered his head, not daring to meet its gaze.

Zhou Peng hurriedly reminded him.

"Master, never make eye contact with the Three-Colored Blue-Eyed Python. Its single eye on its head is the key to creating illusions."

"But its eyes can still confuse people's minds. More importantly, once it realizes that others have seen through its illusions..."

"It will then target us, while everyone else will be safe."

Hearing Zhou Peng's words, Yang Fan lowered his head and stopped looking at the three-flowered blue-eyed python.

After glancing at Yang Fan, the giant python quickly turned its gaze to the crowd vying for the treasure.

Since there were more of these people, it immediately set its sights on them, pondering how to make its move.

Yang Fan slowly raised his head and saw that the giant python had already targeted the others, and he breathed a slight sigh of relief.

At this moment, Yang Fan hesitated for a moment.

"Master, it's best not to disturb this Three-Colored Blue-Eyed Python. If you ask me, let's retreat quickly."

"There's no need to fight over the treasures here."

As Zhou Peng said, in his opinion, it was better to be cautious now and there was no need to gamble on this opportunity.

Yang Fan took a deep breath and then shook his head.

"Although leaving now would be the safest option, I have other ideas in mind."

He lowered his voice.

"Tell me, if I let this three-flowered blue-eyed python fight them to a standstill, wouldn't everything here be mine?"

Zhou Peng shook his head repeatedly.

"Master, how can this result in mutual destruction? These people are all immersed in illusions right now."

"It won't be long before they start fighting each other; they won't fight the giant python to the death."

"They'll start fighting amongst themselves, Master. If you drag this out any longer, things will get really messy."

Yang Fan shook his head, still somewhat conflicted. After a long while, he clenched his fist slightly.

"In that case, we still need to find a way to remind them; only in this way can we maximize their benefits."

He took a deep breath, took out a small bell from his storage bag, but did not ring it immediately.

There are four cultivators over there, all at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage. If they were to fight, the Three-Flower Blue-Eyed Python might not be able to defeat them.

Yang Fan wanted to let them fight each other first, and sure enough, after a while, Zhuo Yu finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He winked at Jin Bufan, who then suddenly pounced on the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers.

"You bitch, die!"

The situation on the field suddenly turned bad, and even Yang Fan didn't have time to react.

"How is this possible? Why would Jin Bufan attack the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers?"

In Yang Fan's opinion, it was strange that Jin Bufan, who had always been obedient to the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, would take the initiative to attack.

Fairy Baihua herself did not expect Jin Bufan to make a sudden move, and was caught off guard when she was struck on the ribs by a palm.

She was in excruciating pain and coughed up blood. Upon seeing this, Chen Ke was furious and shouted loudly.

He rushed frantically to the Hundred Flower Fairy's side, protecting her fiercely, while Zhuo Yu snorted coldly.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and deal with this scoundrel, then I'll let you have your way with this woman."

Jin Bufan gritted his teeth.

"You bitch, since you've been ignoring me and making fun of me all this time, then today I'm going to have some fun with you."

He pounced on the Flower Fairy again. Yang Fan now understood that Jin Bufan had always been unable to win the Flower Fairy's heart, and his love had turned into hatred.

The Flower Fairy was usually dissolute and had many male lovers, which naturally displeased Jin Bufan.

In his view, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers would rather have an affair with those weak male concubines than have anything happen between her and him.

He naturally harbored resentment, and this was the perfect opportunity for him to vent.

The Flower Fairy was injured, and she looked at Yang Fan.

"Young master, aren't you going to lend a hand? When are you going to wait?"

Yang Fan sighed, leaped into the air, and forcefully struck the small bell in his hand.

"when!"

The melodious chimes echoed all around, and the four people who were fighting desperately suddenly came to their senses.

They looked at their hands and realized that the so-called magical treasures they had fought over were just some withered branches and broken stones.

"It's all just various kinds of junk!"

"Damn it, what's going on?"

The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers let out a scream of disbelief, as did Jin Bufan, who shook his head in disbelief.

"No, what's going on?"

He raised his head angrily, clenching his teeth tightly.

Yang Fan gave a low shout.

"Everyone, we were just trapped in an illusion. I only just woke up myself."

"Look what that is!"

Yang Fan pointed in that direction, and everyone saw the three-flowered blue-eyed python below.

The three-colored blue-eyed python had cautiously poked its head out from the side, and it looked like it was about to attack them.

If Yang Fan hadn't rung the bell earlier, these people would have already been attacked by the Three-Flower Blue-Eyed Python.

They looked in the direction the three-flowered blue-eyed python had come from and saw a large pile of human bones.