"Fatty!"
With that shout,
Gu Han's figure instantly transford into a blur!
"Hold on! If you don't die this ti, I'll take you treasure hunting, let you taste the thrill!"
"Treasure... hunting?"
A glimr of spirit returned to Fatty's eyes.
"You... you an it! If you dare to deceive ... I will kill you!"
As he spoke,
He suddenly let out a loud cry and charged headfirst!
Bang!
A loud noise erupted.
Fatty's eyes rolled back, and he instantly let go.
And Chen Fang... felt stars exploding before his eyes, his vision filled with bewildernt.
Before he could react,
A sword light suddenly flared!
"I..."
These were his last words in this world. Before he could finish, he fell to the ground, silent, with a sword mark an inch long between his brows, crimson as blood!
"Damn it!"
Seeing Chen Fang dead,
Jiang Yi was both shocked and scared.
"I'll kill you!"
Boom!
With all his might, he struck a palm at the now faltering Gu Han!
As expected,
Gu Han was sent flying.
Is this... death?
The thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
Half a mont had passed, the effects of the Blood Spirit Technique had almost completely faded, and the terrible backlash had beco apparent.
His complexion was ashen.
His muscles slackened.
His hair turned white...
He was clearly a young man, but he looked like an old man in his twilight years.
It wasn't surprising.
The Demon Soldiers spoken of by the Demon Lord were naturally just cannon fodder.
To bestow them with a divine ability was already a great kindness; as for the backlash of this ability... since they were cannon fodder, who would care about their life or death?
"I've won!"
Seeing Gu Han like this,
Jiang Yi was overjoyed.
"I've won! Hahaha... In the end, you still have to die by my hand!"
With that,
He walked towards Gu Han with a ferocious smile, step by step.
"I can't die..."
Gu Han's eyes were vacant as he muttered to himself.
"I can't die..."
"Ah-Sha's illness isn't cured yet, how can I die..."
"I..."
"I absolutely can't die!"
With that,
He sohow managed to stand up again, though his body was withered and it was extrely difficult, he still stood.
"Don't want to die?"
Jiang Yi sneered endlessly.
"Well, you're going to die anyway!"
With that,
He was about to deliver the fatal blow to Gu Han.
Suddenly,
His step faltered, and he stopped his movent abruptly!
"It's you!"
He looked down, furious.
Fatty, who had been silent, had crawled over at so point, his golden light dimd, but he was clinging desperately to his legs, refusing to let go.
"The last chance!"
Fatty's face was fierce as he shouted with all his might.
"If we don't kill him, we both die!"
"Fatso!"
Jiang Yi laughed in anger.
"Then I'll kill you first, then him!"
With that,
He kicked with all his might, sending Fatty flying, and as he was mid-air, the golden light on his body completely dissipated.
Bang!
Fatty hit the ground hard, motionless.
At this mont,
Gu Han seed oblivious to the situation, staggering towards Jiang Yi.
"Coming to die?"
He sneered coldly, and in a flash, he was in front of Gu Han.
Gu Han was on the brink of collapse, his aura so weak it was almost non-existent, posing no threat to him, giving him a sense of relief.
Finally...
It was about to end!
The victor was himself!
Once he killed him, all those rewards... would be his!
"Young man."
Thinking this, he felt elated.
Leaning forward, he moved closer to Gu Han and slowly raised his right palm.
"Rember, in your next life, don't be so arrogant!"
"You..."
Unexpectedly,
Gu Han suddenly smiled.
"You're too close!"
"What?"
Jiang Yi paused, not quite understanding.
He was indeed very close to Gu Han, just... a foot away.
"Soul... Capturing!"
Gu Han softly uttered two words.
In an instant,
His eyes turned pitch black, a faint light burst forth, landing directly in Jiang Yi's eyes!
"..."
Jiang Yi was struck as if by lightning, standing motionless like a puppet.
"Instructor Jiang!"
From afar,
Jiang Hong watched, his eyes nearly bursting, he shouted with effort.
"You... kill him quickly! Cough cough... Why..."
Gu Han glanced at him but said nothing.
Though his body was ruined,
His cultivation level nearly depleted,
His Soul Force... was still strong!
So strong that even Jiang Yi couldn't resist this Soul Capturing Technique!
"I told you before."
Gu Han shook his head, struggling to lift his sword.
"You... got too close!"
As he spoke,
The sword flashed with a ghostly light, instantly landing on Jiang Yi's forehead!
In a mont of life and death,
Instinct drove Jiang Yi to regain consciousness!
But...
It was too late!
Besides Soul Force, Gu Han had a heart full of murderous intent!
Without cultivation to empower it, the Sword of Slaughter's might was greatly reduced, but it beca purer, more domineering!
Pfft!
A soft sound!
Jiang Yi's head fell to the ground, his eyes... filled with a trace of regret.
"Cough cough..."
Having done this,
Gu Han seed unable to hold on any longer, half-kneeling on the ground, barely able to stay upright with the support of his sword.
"Fatty!"
He gasped heavily.
"Stop playing dead! Get... get up!"
In the distance,
Fatty lay there, utterly still.
"Get up!"
Gu Han was annoyed.
"Cough cough... They're all dead!"
"Dead?"
Hearing this,
Fatty grimaced and sat up.
"Good if they're dead... Eh? How did you figure it out? Fatty here didn't slip up, did he?"
"Pah!"
Gu Han scoffed coldly.
"Do I need to look? With your greedy, cowardly nature, would you really risk your life?"
"Whether I'm willing or not, didn't I risk it?"
Fatty was oblivious.
"Good that it's over, finally!"
"No."
After resting for a mont, Gu Han seed to regain so strength and stood up again, unsteadily.
"There's one more!"
In the distance,
Jiang Hong's face was ashen!
"Right!"
Fatty, teeth itching with hatred,
"That Red Hair is no good, we absolutely can't let him off!"
"You..."
Seeing Gu Han approaching step by step,
Jiang Hong was terrified.
"You're going to... kill ?"
"Guess right."
Gu Han was expressionless.
"You..."
Jiang Hong turned pale.
"You... can't kill !"
"Sorry, I can!"
"If you kill , my father, my uncle, and my master... won't let you off!"
"Are you done?"
At this mont,
Gu Han was already beside him.
"If you're done, you can be on your way."
"You..."
Jiang Hong couldn't hold back anymore.
He had never imagined that death could be such a terrifying thing!
"Don't kill ! I... I'll do anything for you!"
"Pah!"
Fatty looked disdainful.
"Clinging to life, losing face!"
"Fine!"
Gu Han remained expressionless.
"Let's talk about it in your next life, if... there is one!"
Swoosh!
Before the words fell,
The sword plunged directly towards Jiang Hong's forehead!
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