"Fang Zhiyi! You still say that you are not a demon cultivator! How can you, at a mere out-of-body stage, withstand the attacks of three out-of-body cultivators? How do you explain that?" the sect leader questioned.

Fang Zhiyi turned to look at him and thought for a moment: "This, I can't explain."

"You admit it, don't you?" Master Jingyun was already on guard. Fang Zhiyi in front of him was usually very low-key and dull, but now he couldn't see through his cultivation level.

"Is it necessary to admit it or not?" Fang Zhiyi suddenly smiled and stomped his foot. The three swords that were still hanging broke into pieces. While the other party was still in a daze, Fang Zhiyi's figure disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of him the next moment.

"Be careful!" Master Jingyun suddenly became anxious.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Three consecutive loud slaps landed on the faces of his three disciples, each one filled with full of true energy.

All three of them flew out.

"You're crazy to let you chop me with a sword." Fang Zhiyi shook his hands and turned to look at Master Jingyun beside him. "Old Deng, do you want to take a few hits too?"

Cultivating immortality? I was there before you!

Master Jingyun was both shocked and furious: "You are committing a heinous crime by assaulting a fellow disciple and committing a heinous crime!"

Fang Zhiyi paused suddenly. A man slowly appeared from behind him, but he was holding his face with his hands. "Elder Kong from the Law Enforcement Hall, you don't like to talk, but you like to attack by surprise, right?"

Elder Kong, who usually had a blank expression on his face, now felt the huge threat and showed a look of horror.

"The dead cannot become immortals." Fang Zhiyi grinned.

But at this moment, Master Jingyun took action. With just a wave of his hand, a flying sword approached rapidly, and in front of Fang Zhiyi's eyes, it turned into two, four...

Fang Zhiyi was startled and subconsciously raised the Law Enforcement Hall Elder in his hand in front of him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Elder Kong screamed.

The clan leader looked at him with a twitching face.

"Shameless brat!" Master Jingyun cursed, "You actually used another person's body to block it!"

"Are you shameless or am I shameless? You sneak attacked me!" Fang Zhiyi casually threw the unconscious Elder Kong away and rushed straight towards Master Jingyun.

My current strength has not recovered yet, and even if I have the foundation, it will take time. I may not win if I fight this old monster. Then there is only one way, to force him to fight me in hand-to-hand combat!

Jingyun Zhenren hadn't expected Fang Zhiyi to be so bold as to charge straight at him. He snorted coldly, sheathed his flying sword, and formed seals with his hands. A layer of light blue light emanated from his body, as if he was going to resist with his body.

Fang Zhiyi rushed forward and punched Jingyun Zhenren in the chest. Jingyun Zhenren dodged to the side and swung his palm at Fang Zhiyi's shoulder. Fang Zhiyi dodged nimbly and grabbed Jingyun Zhenren's arm, pulling hard, trying to pull him down.

He hadn't expected that Master Jingyun, despite looking old, would react so quickly. He steadied himself and, with his other hand forming a claw, grabbed Fang Zhiyi's throat. Fang Zhiyi dodged the fatal blow by tilting his head, then slammed his knee into Master Jingyun's lower abdomen.