"Since Ouyang Yan already knew we were coming here, why would she only prepare this few people? These mere dozen or so vixens are just an appetizer for us."

Fang Han said, "She is afraid of dying and dares not fight me head-on, but this woman is an old fox and must have secretly arranged a backup plan. The real battle is yet to come."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's rush into the cave! If we're too late, those demons from the Hehuan Sect will escape!"

Zhuge Yun was extremely anxious, his hands clenched tightly as he spoke urgently.

"That's right, we absolutely cannot let the remnants of the Joyful Union Sect have a chance to escape!"

Sun Liren echoed him from the side, his eyes revealing a resolute killing intent.

"Don't rush. Let the Fang family deal with these vixens first. Besides, this cave is full of top experts, the weakest of whom has reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Are you sure you want to go in?"

Fang Han said.

At this moment, Fang Sihai, Fang Qing, Zhou Chi, and Fang Yingxue were engaged in a fierce battle with four demonesses from the Hehuan Sect.

These four enchanting women were deliberately left behind by Fang Han.

If he wanted to kill these four witches, they would have already met their maker.

Initially, it was a four-on-four battle. Even when the four members of the Fang family used the exquisite Four Symbols Sword Formation, they could only manage a draw against these four enchantresses.

However, as the other demonesses were killed one after another, the four demonesses panicked instantly. They looked around frantically, constantly searching for an opportunity to escape, and could not concentrate at all.

As a result, they were gradually suppressed by the Fang family's sword formation and fell into a passive situation.

For these four enchantresses at the mid-level Martial Grandmaster level, being trapped by a mid-level Martial Grandmaster and three Martial Masters was undoubtedly a great humiliation.

But for Fang Sihai, Fang Qing, Zhou Chi, and Fang Yingxue, this battle became a rare opportunity for them to hone their skills.

In the fierce battle, their Eight Desolations Sword Technique became more and more proficient, with each move and stance brimming with power and skill.

As the battle continued, their confidence soared to unprecedented heights.

Originally, they believed that a Martial Master was no match for a Martial Grandmaster. But now, having personally experienced this battle, they deeply understood that defeating an opponent across major realms was not a pipe dream.

The four enchantresses of the Hehuan Sect charged left and right, trying to break through the Fang family's Four Symbols Sword Formation, but they were unable to succeed, and their inner unease grew stronger.

When a person panics, they will reveal more and more flaws.

Soon, Fang Sihai keenly seized one of the demoness's weaknesses and thrust his sword out without hesitation, accurately piercing her ribs.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked his wrist, and the blade rose upwards, piercing directly into the demoness's heart.

"Waaah..."

The demoness opened her mouth as if to say something, but blood rushed to her throat, rendering her unable to utter a sound.

Fang Sihai suddenly drew his longsword, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The demoness's legs gave way, and she fell heavily to the ground, completely losing her ability to fight.

Fang Sihai pressed his advantage, wielding his longsword and unleashing a sharp sword aura that slashed towards another demoness.

At this point, the battle had turned into a four-on-three situation, with the four members of the Fang family holding an absolute advantage.

Fang Sihai's sword energy surged forth, each strand containing immense power.

Although the other three were only at the Martial Master level and could not unleash sword energy, the swords in their hands were incredibly sharp. One move after another, each strike was continuous, like a surging river, which the three demonesses could not withstand at all.

Before long, the three demonesses had many wounds on their bodies, and their fighting strength was rapidly reduced.

The four members of the Fang family fought with increasing ferocity, and as they became more and more proficient in using the Four Symbols Sword Formation, the power of the sword formation also grew stronger.

The battle ended in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, with all three demonesses dying by the swords of the four members of the Fang family.

This scene broadened the horizons of everyone in the Demon Suppression Division, as well as Princess Xiao Qingluan and Su Aiai.

They had never seen such a powerful sword formation before, one that could defeat a stronger opponent and completely annihilate them.

Tantai Qiuyue's eyes were full of envy. She thought to herself that if the Demon Suppression Division could also have such a sword formation, its combat power would definitely be greatly improved.

Su Aiai's face was ashen; as the members of the Hehuan Sect died one by one, her heart sank to the bottom.

She felt that even if Ouyang Yan, the former Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect, were to personally take action, she might not be a match for Fang Han.

Otherwise, why would Ouyang Yan have fled from the Su family and dared not face Fang Han directly?

And now, Ouyang Yan still hasn't appeared, which seems to further confirm her guess.

Ouyang Yan had no confidence in killing Fang Han. She fled herself but left her men to fight Fang Han, simply to test Fang Han's true strength.

Without absolute certainty, Ouyang Yan, that cunning fox, probably won't take action herself easily.

"Everyone, please wait here for now. I will go into the cave first to explore."

Fang Han turned around and spoke to Tantai Qiuyue and the Fang family members.

"Brother, you must be careful."

Fang Yingxue looked worried and gave Fang Han some instructions.

Although in her heart Fang Han was already invincible, she still couldn't help but worry about his safety.

After all, the Hehuan Sect has existed for countless years. Even though it suffered a severe blow decades ago and only some remnants remain, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. No one knows what powerful figures and methods the Hehuan Sect still hides.

"Don't worry, these remnants of the Hehuan Sect can't do anything to me." Fang Han's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile.

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