Chapter 1901 - 1768: Zi Huan Spirit Master
"Help..."
The moment the Demon Clan girl saw Ye Fan, it was as if she had seen a savior, and hope ignited in her eyes. Her already swift pace picked up significantly.
"Don’t worry, Miss. With me here, no one can hurt you!"
Ye Fan, who had dissected and defeated the Divine Soul of a Demon Clan member earlier, had learned the language of the Demon Clan and spoke up.
"Kid, I advise you not to meddle, or you will die a miserable death!"
One of the middle-aged men pursuing the Demon Clan girl spoke with murderous intent.
"So many of you bullying one weak girl — aren’t you ashamed? I’m definitely getting involved in this."
Ye Fan remained completely unfazed.
To infiltrate the Demon Clan for his grand plan, any obstacles must be kicked aside; it’s crucial for him to truly integrate into this world.
"Why waste words with a country bumpkin? Just kill him, and ensure he doesn’t ruin our plan!"
A disdainful young Demon Clan man said while looking at Ye Fan.
"Brat, you better think clearly. Do you really want to oppose the Moduu Family?"
The middle-aged man was cautious. He didn’t act immediately but hoped to use his family’s influence to pressure Ye Fan into abandoning the rescue.
Unfortunately, he encountered Ye Fan, who knew almost nothing about this world and naturally had no idea about the family’s power.
Even if he did know, Ye Fan’s personality would never comply. Many have tried to threaten him, but most of them are now in Hell.
"Save me... and you’ll be richly rewarded..."
The Demon Clan girl’s chest heaved violently, surging like waves. Although her clothing was tattered, she retained her beauty, exuding a fatal allure.
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan instinctively glanced at the Demon Clan girl. Her face was pale, with blue hair cascading down, skin as radiant as frost and snow, and large water-blue eyes shining with an enticing charm.
Even though Ye Fan had never seen other Demon Clan women, he believed the girl before him was certainly among the beauties of the entire Demon Clan!
"I’m sorry, but the decisions I make are never subject to change! I’m definitely saving this woman; use whatever means you wish, I’ll take it all." Ye Fan withdrew his gaze and coldly looked at the middle-aged Demon Clan man.
Hmm?
After hearing Ye Fan’s firm and heroic words, brilliance flickered in the eyes of the Demon Clan girl.
In their Demon Clan, everything was weighed by profit. No one would ever offend a powerful family for the sake of an unrelated person — Ye Fan was an anomaly among everyone she had ever seen.
"A country bumpkin dares interfere with the Moduu Family’s affairs? Truly, ignorance is fearless; you’re living impatiently!"
Seeing Ye Fan truly dare to oppose his family, the young Demon Clan man’s first reaction was to sneer coldly.
"Zi Huan Lingzhu, do you really think a country bumpkin can save you? Let me tell you, nobody can save you; today marks your date with death."
The middle-aged Demon Clan man looked past Ye Fan, completely ignoring him and addressed the girl behind him.
Only at this moment did Ye Fan learn that the girl he was saving was named Zi Huan Lingzhu. He gave her another look.
Although Ye Fan had no particular fondness for the Demon Clan, he had to admit that this Demon Clan girl was not only pretty, but even her name sounded delightful.
Through the soul waves of the middle-aged man, Ye Fan learned that the term "Lingzhu" was akin to titles in human society such as Commandery Princess or Princess. It was a term, akin to the Saints and Saint Heirs of various forces in the Xuan Realm.
It was imaginable that this girl named Zi Huan was certainly one of the outstanding young generation of a certain family; otherwise, she wouldn’t be bestowed with the title of Lingzhu.
"Uncle, why bother saying so much to them? Just kill them directly; capturing the Death Black Lotus is urgent, lest dreams arise from long nights!"
The young Demon Clan man’s eyes glinted with fierce light, looking at Ye Fan and Zi Huan Lingzhu as though a venomous snake eyeing its prey.
"Hmm!"
The middle-aged man waved his right hand, and dense Death Energy condensed into a long knife, slashing towards Ye Fan’s neck.
He knew very well that if Ye Fan wasn’t killed first, they couldn’t capture Zi Huan Lingzhu, so the obstacles must first be cleared.
Ye Fan didn’t evade; without reservation, he raised his Combat Power to the limit, swung his purple crystal fists to strike.
"Puff!"
The Death Energy condensed into a long knife shattered easily, scattering instantaneously, and the fearsome Death Energy surged as though in riot.
"Ah..."
The middle-aged Demon Clan strongman screamed in agony, crushed by Ye Fan’s punch. A rain of blood rained down, fragments of flesh and bones splattered onto the young Demon Clan man.
"No... Uncle..."
The young Demon Clan man never expected that his uncle couldn’t even withstand a single move from a country bumpkin before being instantly killed; such terrifying Combat Power left him shocked and horrified!
Actually, this middle-aged man’s death was truly unjust. With his real Combat Power, even if Ye Fan managed to defeat him, instant kill was impossible, for he already equaled the Human Race’s Lord Realm Peak.
He died due to his own negligence—originally thinking Ye Fan was just a rustic kid, even if he had some Cultivation, it wouldn’t be too strong. So, he never gave it his all!
In contrast, Ye Fan struck with full force to intimidate his enemy.
One was negligent, while the other went all out. The result was naturally predictable. Moreover, with Ye Fan’s Combat Power, he could defeat him even without giving his all. This was just compressing countless Killing Moves into one, a single strike to kill in seconds, chilling the enemy’s heart!
He did it; with one strike, he instantly killed a Demon Clan strong person equivalent to the Lord Realm Peak, greatly shocking everyone present.
"Killed in one strike?"
Zi Huan Lingzhu’s beautiful eyes opened wide; her eyeballs nearly hit her feet. This was a strong person of the Great Demon King Realm. How many of the younger generation could kill one in seconds?
Ye Fan’s age was obviously young, yet he possessed such terrifying Combat Power, which profoundly shocked her, her sexy red lips parted in an O-shape.
"Mo Long, didn’t you want to kill me and seize my clan’s Death Black Lotus? Come on! Let’s see how you plan to succeed!"
Zi Huan Lingzhu completely relaxed, saying mockingly to the young man from the Demon Clan.
Ye Fan’s strike instantly killed the strongest middle-aged pursuer among those chasing her, giving her great confidence. She decided not to flee anymore, but to eradicate these people or capture them for the Clan Leader’s judgment.
"Zi Huan little ****, don’t be so smug. Our clan’s strong people will arrive soon; by then, none of you will escape, and the Death Black Lotus will be ours, the Moduu Family’s!"
Mo Long’s face darkened, eyes spinning wildly.
He was very aware of his current situation; Ye Fan could kill his uncle in seconds, making him no match. He could only delay as much as possible, hoping for a turnaround when the clan’s strong people arrived.
"Maybe, but I fear you won’t get to see it."
Zi Huan Lingzhu was filled with intense killing intent; her delicate hand like a knife, she viciously slashed at Mo Long.
"Ssh!"
A sharp Death Light slashed down on Mo Long’s shoulder like a brocade, blood splattering, and Mo Long let out a miserable cry, quickly retreating.
Other young Demon Clan strong people suddenly turned pale, realizing they had kicked a steel plate. This young person, about their age, possessed terrifying strength, definitely qualifying to compete with the world’s top young strong people.
Facing such a Killing God, they felt intimidated, unable to find any emotion in Ye Fan’s eyes, resembling viewing lifeless objects, igniting their fear.
"Since you’ve come, why rush to leave? Stay here!"
Ye Fan unfolded his Chasing Star Step, like a Flowing Light spanning thousands in an instant, catching up to a young Demon Clan strong person, swiftly striking him into meat paste with unmatched ruthlessness!
Though Ye Fan lacked any Death Martial Technique, he possessed the most authentic mental method, easily wielding Death Energy to unleash terrifying power.
"Ah..."
Another young Demon Clan strong person met their end under Ye Fan’s fist, his body exploded directly, his Divine Soul eradicated.
"Kill Mo Long first, the others don’t matter!"
Zi Huan Lingzhu’s melodious voice echoed with natural allure from behind.
Towards the Demon Clan, Ye Fan felt no goodwill; these creatures steeped in Death Aura surely had intricate ties with human-shaped creatures.
However, he strictly followed her words, chasing Mo Long. This Mo Long, though possessing low Cultivation and weak strength, excelled at escaping, his speed incredibly fast. Yet, faced with Ye Fan’s world-top speed Chasing Star Step, his swiftness proved useless, doomed to be chased down and killed.
However—
Just then, Ye Fan suddenly sensed an extremely powerful aura rapidly approaching, this aura resembling Mo Long’s, seemingly sourced from the same origin.
"Not good, quickly escape!"
Zi Huan Lingzhu’s face changed drastically, she called to Ye Fan, then turned to flee at an exquisite speed.
Still, her speed couldn’t surpass Ye Fan’s Chasing Star Step, and within the blink of an eye, Ye Fan overtook her.
From the terrifying fluctuation, Ye Fan deduced the newcomer appeared to be a strong person comparable to the Venerable Realm. He had just arrived in this world, revealing too much of his edge isn’t wise; concealing strength is the best survival rule.
"This..."
Seeing Ye Fan’s speed at the moment, Zi Huan Lingzhu’s beautiful eyes widened in shock, her mouth opened to the limit, nearly able to fit a goose egg.
"Buzz!"
She sensed she might not escape the Demon Lord’s pursuit; once caught, she’d suffer a fate worse than death. So, gritting her teeth, she crushed the survival Divine Talisman given by her Clan Leader. A flash of light passed, a thin Law Divine Chain tightly linking her to Ye Fan, quickly fleeing afar under Ye Fan’s lead.
"Head south; my clan’s territory is there. Once reaching my clan’s territory, we’re safe; they dare not pursue us there! But if caught midway, we’ll both die!"
Zi Huan Lingzhu said, anxious and worried.
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PS: Making up for yesterday.
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