Chapter 278
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Chapter 278: The Last Day of Yuan Shaoqin
The golden lock thrown by Yuan Shaojin was about to fall on Fang Yu’s head.
Fang Yu looked up and threw another punch at the golden lock above.
“Crack!”
A large crack appeared in the air.
“Bang!”
The golden lock that could restrain a Martial Saint shattered instantly!
Yuan Shaojin, who was not far behind Fang Yu, had already fallen into a daze when he saw the eight purple-robed bishops instantly killed.
This, this… what incredible power…
Yuan Shaojin felt his soul trembling.
He had thought that after the first encounter with the Sacred Beast, Fang Yu must have consumed a lot of energy and was at his limit.
But he never expected that Fang Yu’s power… was like a bottomless pit, unfathomable!
Fang Yu hadn’t even used his full strength before!
Yuan Shaojin’s heart was pounding, and his hair stood on end.
Every inch of his body was telling him that danger was approaching!
He must leave Fallen Immortal Valley immediately, or he would surely die!
…
Fang Yu looked at the Void Ring on his finger and shook his head slightly.
The power of this ring wasn’t as strong as he had imagined.
Its ability to distort space had a limit, and Fang Yu’s previous punch was about the maximum power the ring could currently unleash.
“The limit shouldn’t be this low…”
Fang Yu looked at the ring on his hand, frowning.
After wearing the ring, he could sense the immense power contained within it.
But the power it could currently display was less than half of its potential.
Most likely, the ring hadn’t been fully activated yet.
Besides absorbing yin energy, there must be another way to activate the ring.
Fang Yu removed the ring from his finger and put it back in his storage bag.
For ordinary martial artists, this ring would definitely be an excellent offensive treasure. Just wearing it could immediately increase one’s strength by at least two levels.
If its power could be fully activated, it would be even more extraordinary.
But for Fang Yu, this ring was somewhat redundant.
Using it wasn’t as effective as using his own fist.
His current physical strength was already enough to crush everything.
…
Taking advantage of Fang Yu’s momentary distraction, Yuan Shaojin quickly activated his movement technique, completely concealing his presence.
At the same time, his body transformed into several extremely faint black wisps of smoke, moving with the wind, quickly fleeing towards the outside of Fallen Immortal Valley.
Eight purple-robed bishops dead, the Sacred Beast blown to pieces, not all warriors in the valley dead…
The cooperation plan between Yuan Shaojin and Tianxing Gate had completely failed!
Today’s events would spread to the outside world, and both the Witch God Sect and Tianxing Gate would fall into an irredeemable situation!
And Yuan Shaojin, as the leader of this plan, would not only face pursuit from the outside world but would likely also be punished within the Witch God Sect!
“Everything is over…”
As Yuan Shaojin fled, his heart was filled with despair.
Today’s plan could have been executed perfectly, but he never imagined that a seemingly ordinary young man could single-handedly destroy the entire plan!
Most ironically, the deadly situation Yuan Shaojin had spoken of now fell upon his own head!
But regardless of what would happen later, he had to survive now!
If he could escape from Fallen Immortal Valley today, Yuan Shaojin was confident he could evade capture from the outside world.
As for punishment within the Witch God Sect, no matter how severe, it wouldn’t cost him his life.
After all, he was a black-robed bishop of the Witch God Sect, holding an extremely high position.
Thinking this way, Yuan Shaojin’s concealed form flew through the air even more swiftly.
Soon, he reached the edge of Fallen Immortal Valley, facing the canyon that Fang Yu had created with one punch.
Yuan Shaojin was about to rush forward and leave this place.
But at this moment, a cool breeze swept in from the front.
Fang Yu appeared before him, wearing a smile.
He’d been discovered!
The moment he saw Fang Yu, Yuan Shaojin felt his heart was about to explode!
He had completely concealed his presence and was almost invisible in the air.
How could Fang Yu possibly find him!?
But Yuan Shaojin quickly regained his composure.
He had now transformed into hundreds of wisps of black smoke; even if Fang Yu wanted to catch him, he couldn’t!
As long as one wisp of black smoke escaped, he would be saved!
Thinking this way, Yuan Shaojin became considerably calmer and continued charging forward.
“Boom!”
At this moment, Fang Yu’s body suddenly erupted with a burst of pale red true qi.
This true qi spread out in all directions with Fang Yu’s body as the center!
Although Yuan Shaojin’s black smoke was numerous, there was nowhere to hide!
The black smoke that was touched by Fang Yu’s true qi immediately evaporated!
“Ah…”
Yuan Shaojin’s painful wail echoed in the air.
Soon, Yuan Shaojin’s true form appeared in the air.
“This time, you can’t split yourself anymore, right?” Fang Yu’s cold voice entered Yuan Shaojin’s ears.
Yuan Shaojin turned his head, his face terrified, only to see a golden-glowing fist striking towards him.
“Bang!”
Yuan Shaojin’s entire body was instantly turned into a mist of blood, dispersing in the air.
Fang Yu’s face was expressionless, his eyes indifferent.
…
“Seems like… it’s over.”
After the eight purple-robed people were killed, the blood sacrifice formation completely stopped operating.
And the warriors in the valley stopped dying mysteriously.
The surviving warriors all felt like they had escaped death, and their tense spirits relaxed as they collapsed to the ground.
The previous situation had been truly suffocating.
No one knew if they would be the next to suddenly die.
Liu Liansha leaned weakly against a tree trunk.
She looked at Su Lengyun and found that Su Lengyun had her eyes tightly closed, seemingly unconscious.
She looked around at other places, only to see corpses everywhere with their blood and souls drained.
The warriors still alive in Fallen Immortal Valley now numbered less than a hundred.
Of over three hundred warriors, more than half were lost!
Before entering the valley, no one could have imagined they would encounter such danger.
Of the training teams sent by more than twenty sects, perhaps only ten sects’ teams would be able to leave Fallen Immortal Valley!
What a devastating loss!
It should be noted that those who came to participate in the training were all core members of each sect!
The death of these core members would be a devastating blow to any sect.
Many surviving warriors showed expressions of grief.
Although they had survived, their fellow disciples weren’t so lucky.
Before entering Fallen Immortal Valley, disciples from various sects were full of curiosity and excitement about this training.
Many of those who died never thought today would be their death day.
“Bang!”
While grief pervaded the area, a Master level warrior kicked a nearby rock, shattering it.
“Dead! All dead!”
His eyes were bloodshot, his face ashen.
“Witch God Sect! Tianxing Gate, I will never let you get away with this! You dogs! I will personally slaughter you all, I’ll make sure you can’t even go to hell…” This Master level warrior howled at the sky in a frenzy, appearing almost insane.
Seeing his state, the surrounding warriors’ eyes showed not only grief but also sympathy.
Only the leading elder survived, while all the disciples under him died…
Such a blow would be unbearable for most people.
Seeing this Master’s frenzied state, Liu Liansha suddenly remembered something, her heart skipping a beat.
During the previous chaos, she and Su Lengyun had become completely separated from the other Frost Cold Palace disciples.
How were they now?
“Please don’t let anything have happened…” Liu Liansha’s face turned pale as she looked around, trying to find her senior and junior sisters.
At this moment, a figure appeared before her.
It was Fang Yu.
Fang Yu looked at the unconscious Su Lengyun, his brows slightly furrowed as he walked forward.
He grabbed Su Lengyun’s hand, using his true qi to examine her condition.
The true qi in her meridians was chaotic, and she had some internal injuries, but nothing too serious.
Fang Yu used his own true qi to recirculate Su Lengyun’s meridians and performed simple repairs on her injuries.
“Fang Yu, how is Master?” Liu Liansha asked.
“Nothing serious,” Fang Yu said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Lengyun’s eyelashes fluttered, and she quickly opened her eyes.
Seeing Fang Yu standing in front of her, she knew that everything had been resolved satisfactorily.
“Master!” Liu Liansha wrapped her arms around Su Lengyun, burying her head in Su Lengyun’s embrace.
Su Lengyun patted Liu Liansha’s shoulder and looked at Fang Yu in front of her, saying softly, “Thank you, Brother Yu.”
Fang Yu shook his head, about to speak.
But at this moment, he noticed that many gazes around them were focused on him.
“I am Liu Mo, thank you for saving our lives, fellow cultivator.” The master of Breaking Wind Gate, Liu Mo, a Martial Sovereign realm cultivator, stepped forward and bowed to Fang Yu.
The few surviving Breaking Wind Gate disciples following behind Liu Mo also bowed to Fang Yu, expressing their gratitude for saving their lives.
Liu Mo’s action also prompted most of the warriors present to stand up and thank Fang Yu.
“I am Lu Xing of Golden Elephant Sect, thank you for saving our lives.”
“I am Wang Dong of Flowing River Sect, thank you for saving our lives…”
“I am from Changbai Gate…”
A chorus of thanks rang out around Fang Yu.
Dozens of warriors bowed to Fang Yu.
They all knew that if Fang Yu hadn’t intervened, none of them would have left Fallen Immortal Valley alive today.
Just that monster alone would have been enough to devour them all alive.
Fang Yu showed no reaction.
After all, saving these people was just something he did in passing.
“Master…”
At this moment, a group of female disciples ran forward.
Su Lengyun’s expression changed as she looked at these female disciples, her first action being to count them.
Twelve, thirteen, fourteen…
Still missing one person!
Su Lengyun’s heart sank.
But then, a petite female disciple walked out from behind the group of female disciples.
Fifteen people in total, not one missing!
Su Lengyun let out a sigh of relief, her expression softening.
Her worst fear hadn’t come true.
How fortunate.
The female disciples walked to Su Lengyun’s side.
They all had some injuries, but they were just superficial wounds, many of which were from their earlier fight with the Grey Eagle Sect disciples.
The surrounding warriors all looked at Fang Yu, still shocked in their eyes.
This man, whom they had never seen before, possessed such overwhelming strength!
Who exactly was he?
Could he be a prodigy from some martial arts family?
“May I ask fellow cultivator’s full name?” Liu Mo asked.
“Fang Yu,” Fang Yu answered.
“Fang Yu… Fellow Cultivator Fang, truly a young hero,” Liu Mo sighed.
At this moment, on the outskirts of this group of warriors, a gaze was fixed intently on Su Lengyun and the disciples beside her.
