Chapter 654: 654: It's Your Turn

Chapter 654: Chapter 654: It’s Your Turn

Compared to Bai Chu.

Yi Feng, who is also at the Eighth Layer of Core Formation, is not just a little weaker.

Jiang Fan didn’t even bother to use the “Brahma Saint True Spirit Technique.”

“Sword Control Technique!”

He called out lightly but clearly.

The Purple Sword in his hand flew out, transformed into a purple light, and pierced through dozens of feet of blade energy, aiming straight for Yi Feng’s face.

Yi Feng was terrified and lost color.

He hurriedly collected his blade and placed it horizontally in front of his chest.

Ding—

The Purple Sword struck the long blade.

How could a top-grade Magic Artifact level blade withstand the might of the Purple Sword?

It instantly became covered with cracks.

Yi Feng was shaken and stepped back repeatedly, a look of terror in his eyes.

A casual strike was this powerful?

He was afraid.

Decisively, he fled toward Xi Feijue, saying, “Guest Minister Xi, save me!”

“This person… this person cannot be handled by me!”

Xi Feijue was in a fierce battle with Sea Charm, about to seize the opportunity of her serious injury to slay her.

Hearing the plea for help, he glanced toward Jiang Fan’s battlefield.

At a glance, his old eyes widened.

He let out a roaring voice of anger: “You little bastard! What did you do?”

No less than seven strong warriors.

Unexpectedly, they were all killed by Jiang Fan with only Yi Feng left!

And it had only been less than ten breaths?

These were all his main subordinates in the Jiangshan First-class Building!

Even that terrifying woman from the Silver Fox Clan hadn’t killed as many as Jiang Fan!

Jiang Fan said coldly, “Naturally, I sent them on their way.”

“Don’t worry, it will be your turn soon.”

Buzz—

He transformed into lightning, blocking Yi Feng’s path.

Killing intent rolled in his eyes: “Do you think anyone can save you?”

“Soul-shocking Stab!”

Without hesitation, he directly launched a Soul Attack.

In an instant.

Yi Feng, caught off guard, let out a cry of pain.

With Jiang Fan’s improvement in realm, the power of the Soul-shocking Stab had also increased significantly.

Even a strong Eighth Layer of Core Formation cultivator suffered greatly from a blow.

Taking advantage of this opportunity.

He struck out with a Five Thunder True Heaven Palm.

“You little beast! How dare you!!!”

Xi Feijue shouted furiously, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

Decisively, he abandoned the severely injured Sea Charm and turned to attack Jiang Fan in fury.

To kill his Hall Master in front of him.

What utter contempt?

Sea Charm laughed loudly: “You old thing!”

“I told you just now.”

“The moment my master makes a move, your people will be finished!”

“Do you believe it now?”

She laughed while forcefully chasing after him with her injured body.

Intercepting Xi Feijue.

“Get away!” Xi Feijue said anxiously.

Sea Charm wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, chuckled, and said, “You’re anxious?”

“Sorry, your opponent is me!”

However.

She was just barely holding on.

Having already suffered a heavy blow from the Qiankun Sleeve attack.

And then repeatedly injured by Xi Feijue.

Her injuries were now quite severe.

She might not be able to hold him off for many moves.

“Catch!”

At this moment.

Jiang Fan tossed her two items.

Instinctively, Sea Charm grabbed them. She glanced at them and showed a look of joy.

“Revitalizing Pill?”

Without hesitation, she swallowed it, and a warm current immediately flowed to her wounds.

The painful areas quickly subsided in pain.

However, the other pendant made her pause.

Wasn’t this given to her by Jiang Fan during the battle against the Beihai Demon Clan?

With a hint of suspicion, she also put it around her neck.

Instantly.

She sensed the astonishing quality of the pendant!

Her demon power… doubled!

The Ninth Layer of Core Formation demon power, doubled, became so powerful it began to overflow.

Far exceeding the demon power that her current realm could bear!

Just in time for Xi Feijue to seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

A pair of Qiankun Sleeves silently crossed the space to strike.

Sea Charm chuckled.

Utilizing this unprecedented terrifying demon power, she raised her hand and grabbed, forcefully snatching the Qiankun Sleeves!

“What?” Xi Feijue’s face changed immensely, in extreme shock.

Sea Charm snorted coldly, “Qiankun Sleeves, huh?”

She pulled forcefully.

Buzz—

This material, exceptionally tough and considered a Magical Treasure sleeve.

Was ripped apart by her bare hands!

“No!” Xi Feijue shouted in panic, hurriedly rushing forward, a palm striking toward Sea Charm’s head:

“Damn savage! How dare you destroy my Magical Treasure!!”

This was his most proud trump card.

And now it was destroyed.

“Ha~” Sea Charm raised her palm, meeting the attack head-on.

Xi Feijue’s face was wrathful.

He believed he could still injure Sea Charm as before.

However, at the moment their palms collided.

Xi Feijue suddenly felt an unimaginable terrifying demon power, like a tidal wave, crashing down.

With a bang.

He was knocked flying, crashing against the stone wall before stopping.

The stone wall behind him, cracked like a spider web from the impact.

“Your… your demon power, what is it?”

He cried out in shock.

Sea Charm’s pretty face turned icy: “Once you are underground, I’ll tell you!”

She immediately charged forward, taking the initiative to attack.

In a flash, the roles of offense and defense reversed!

And Yi Feng’s heart turned cold.

His biggest reliance, Guest Minister Xi, was even being suppressed!

As he watched Jiang Fan launch a Five Thunder True Heaven Palm.

He wielded his blade, trying to resist.

But how could the already shattered blade endure the Five Thunder True Heaven Palm’s strike?

With a cracking sound.

The blade fractured into countless metal fragments.

Several embedded into Yi Feng’s body.

One blade piece even piercing into his face.

“Ah!”

Yi Feng let out a wail of pain.

But it wasn’t over yet.

The remaining lightning struck his chest.

Piercing through his body.

Crackle—

His clothes were all shredded by the electricity, his chest instantly becoming a bloody mess.

The whole body convulsed, writhing on the ground, wailing in agony.

Jiang Fan did not stop.

He raised his hand and grabbed, the Purple Sword flew into his palm.

With a flash of purple, the sword tip rested on Yi Feng’s heart.

Yi Feng was frightened out of his wits, shouting: “I am the Hall Master of the Jiangshan First-class Building.”

“If you kill me, do you know what the consequences will be?”

Jiang Fan said indifferently, “I don’t know.”

“And I don’t want to know!”

Swish—

The sword tip pierced his chest.

Yi Feng was scared witless, completely terrified, shouting, “Stop, stop! Please stop!”

“I know I was wrong!”

“Please give me a chance!”

“I can compensate you, any condition you want!”

“Our Jiangshan First-class Building commands all the markets in Taicang State.”

“As Hall Master, I have a lot of rare resources.”

“Let me go, and I’ll give you what’s on me now!”

Jiang Fan slightly realized.

It turns out Jiangshan First-class Building is some kind of business alliance.

Xi Feijue, Yi Feng, and the building members just slain were all experts hired by Jiangshan First-class Building.

They weren’t nurtured by some grand sects or great religions.

No wonder Yi Feng’s strength was far inferior to Bai Chu, and not even as good as Wang Chongxiao earlier.

This type, mostly hired Loose Cultivators without a sect.

Cultivating by themselves, their strength naturally incomparable to those with sect inheritance.

“Sir, what do you think?”

Yi Feng looked imploringly.

Jiang Fan nodded: “Okay.”

Just as joy appeared in Yi Feng’s eyes.

Jiang Fan thrust his long sword, mercilessly piercing his heart.

“You…” Yi Feng felt cold in his chest, blood welling up from his mouth.

A look of unwillingness on his face.

Jiang Fan pulled out the sword indifferently, saying, “Killing you, your things are mine all the same.”

“Moreover…”

He severed Yi Feng’s tightly clutched right hand with a sword slash.

The five fingers lost their strength, slowly opening.

A rather powerful Iron Ball appeared in the palm.

“Moreover, I didn’t believe a single word you said.”

Jiang Fan said coldly.

This little trick of pretending to surrender, waiting to deliver a fatal blow as he relaxed.

Couldn’t possibly deceive him anymore.

“You…” Yi Feng looked full of unwillingness.

His eyes gradually lost focus.

Finally, his body stopped convulsing as well.

Lying motionless on the ground.

For safety’s sake.

Jiang Fan raised his sword and dropped it.

Severing his head to prevent any feigned death.

“Yi Feng!”

Xi Feijue let out a mournful roar of anger.

He never imagined.

Merely a breakthrough attempt on Jiang Fan, his subordinates would be massacred in return!

This roar also caught Jiang Fan’s attention.

His gaze turned icy:

“It’s your turn!”