Her words were merely an attempt to conceal her true intentions.

In fact, while she was repositioning Shi Wenshan's dislocated joint, she planned to inject true qi into Shi Wenshan's body again.

Moreover, this time, she planned to inject even more true energy, hoping to turn the tide for Shi Wenshan. Otherwise, Shi Wenshan was very likely to die at the hands of Gongsun Yaoqin.

"Lin Yao, you've gone too far! You set your disciple Shi Wenshan's dislocated joint, fine, but you still want to keep injecting true energy into him? Otherwise, I'll play a few moves with you?"

But just as Lin Yao was channeling his true energy into Shi Wenshan, Fang Han's voice rang out softly.

Lin Yao's body stiffened abruptly, and the eyes beneath the mask on his face widened instantly.

She never expected that Fang Han not only saw through her intentions, but even her previously thought-provoking little actions had not escaped his notice.

However, Lin Yao, confident in his Foundation Establishment realm cultivation, didn't take Fang Han's warning seriously at all.

She ignored Fang Han, not even glancing at him, and prepared to continue channeling her true energy into Shi Wenshan's body to salvage the precarious situation.

"snort!"

Upon seeing this, Fang Han snorted coldly. Although his voice was not loud, it seemed to carry endless majesty.

In an instant, a powerful and suffocating divine thought, like a surging black tide, swept over the forest demon with overwhelming force.

Lin Yao felt an invisible, immense pressure, like a towering mountain, pressing heavily on him.

Her body stiffened instantly, as if imprisoned by a mysterious force. Not to mention circulating her true energy, even breathing became extremely difficult, as if every breath was being forcibly squeezed into her lungs.

"This Fang Han is actually a powerful expert in the Divine Sense Realm?"

Lin Yao was shocked. Cold sweat poured down his forehead like a waterfall, instantly soaking his clothes.

She wanted to beg for mercy or do something to salvage the situation, but it felt like an invisible hand was gripping her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

At this moment, she was completely suppressed by Fang Han's divine sense, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, powerless to resist.

"Shi Wenshan, with my master here, your master can't protect you!"

Gongsun Yaoqin's beautiful eyes sparkled with confidence, a smile playing on her lips. With a delicate shout, she moved like a nimble cheetah, her palms swirling with fierce wind, and pounced on Shi Wenshan once more.

Upon hearing the word "Master," Lin Yao was startled, realizing that he had underestimated his opponent and made a grave mistake.

When she first met Fang Han, she only noticed that his true energy and physical body were extremely pure, but she never imagined that he was such a hidden master.

Previously, when Gongsun Yaoqin addressed Fang Han as her master, she naively thought that Fang Han was at most a high-level Martial Grandmaster, and that he was worlds apart from her, a master at the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

But now, the harsh reality has made her realize that Fang Han is not only a hidden powerhouse, but may even be a giant-level existence.

Thinking of this, Lin Yao was filled with remorse.

Her two arrogant and ignorant disciples, Shi Wenshan and Shi Yujiao, actually tried to capture Fang Han and the woman beside him. This was tantamount to throwing an egg against a rock, and what difference was there between them and courting death?

Lin Yao was extremely anxious and wanted to shout loudly to make Shi Wenshan stop immediately, kneel down and apologize to Fang Han, so that he might be able to save his life.

However, her body was firmly suppressed by Fang Han's divine sense, as if she had been frozen in place, unable to speak or move.

He could only watch helplessly as Gongsun Yaoqin's palm strike drew ever closer, heading straight for Shi Wenshan.

Liu Ruyan and the Silver-Haired Knife Demon knew how powerful Lin Yao, the leader of the Poison King Sect, was. When they saw that this terrifying woman was powerless to even make a move in front of Fang Han, they became even more in awe of him.

Shi Wenshan had no way to avoid Gongsun Yaoqin's palm strike and could only take it head-on.

Bang!

This guy was knocked away again.

This time, he was sent flying backward and crashed into the wall of the Lin Yin Pavilion's main hall.

The runes on the wall shone, dissipating the enormous impact, and Shi Wenshan fell to the ground, exhaling a breath.

"Master, please help!"

Seeing this, Shi Yujiao's face turned pale. Her strength was no match for Shi Wenshan's, and Fang Han had so many experts around him. She knew that if she took action, she wouldn't be able to save Shi Wenshan at all. So, she anxiously called out to Lin Yao, the sect leader of the Poison King Sect.

Unbeknownst to her, Lin Yao was currently immobilized by Fang Han's divine sense and was completely unable to move.

When she saw that Lin Yao hadn't made a move at all, while Gongsun Yaoqin was approaching Shi Wenshan step by step, she was extremely anxious. She drew her sword and threw it at Shi Wenshan.

Shi Wenshan is skilled in swordsmanship. If they were to use weapons, she felt that Shi Wenshan should be able to fight Gongsun Yaoqin, and might even have a chance to turn the tide.

Shi Wenshan received Shi Yujiao's sword and got up from the ground.

"You want to have a sword fight with me? Then I'll play with you!"

Gongsun Yaoqin also drew a sword.