"Fang Han, then I'd like to see just what you're capable of!"

Liu Ziwei snorted coldly, and her aura suddenly surged.

In an instant, a powerful pressure surged towards Fang Han.

"Sect Master Liu, I advise you not to force my master to take action, otherwise you will definitely regret it."

Gongsun Yaoqin raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Liu Ziwei with a firm gaze, and spoke with a hint of warning.

"That's right, you're asking for trouble by fighting with Young Master Fang."

Ye Qianqiu quickly echoed, his eyes filled with admiration for Fang Han.

As the number one playboy in Yanming City, he was completely impressed by Fang Han's extraordinary deeds.

"Is that so? It seems Fang Han really does have some skill in bewitching people. He not only deceived Lin Yao, but also made you all believe that he is invincible. But today, I will tear off his fig leaf and let you see clearly that he is nothing more than a boastful and bragging liar!"

Enraged by the words of the crowd, Liu Ziwei slowly approached Fang Han step by step.

“Master, please stop insisting on fighting Mr. Fang. Although Mr. Fang may not be able to contend with those peerless experts in the Yuan Dan realm of the Qingxuan Sect, he is indeed a master of the Divine Sense realm.”

Seeing this, Lin Yao looked anxious, her beautiful eyes filled with worry and pleading. She looked at Liu Ziwei with a hint of supplication, trying to stop the impending conflict.

She knew that if Liu Ziwei really fought Fang Han, the outcome would probably be beyond everyone's expectations.

"Divine Sense Realm? Fang Han is at the Divine Sense Realm? You've all been completely fooled by this kid. He's clearly only at the early Foundation Establishment Realm!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Ziwei's face revealed an extremely disdainful sneer, her eyes looking as if she were looking at a ridiculous clown.

The oppressive aura emanating from her grew stronger and stronger, like a surging black tide spreading wildly in all directions.

She was secretly certain that her cultivation level was far above Fang Han's, and that controlling Fang Han would be an easy task.

By unleashing such a powerful aura at this moment, she was attempting to subdue her enemy without a fight, suppressing him with absolute strength and directly crushing Fang Han. This would allow Lin Yao and everyone present to clearly see through Fang Han's so-called "power" and realize that he was nothing more than a boastful liar with no substance.

What was once a scene of joyful celebration has now turned into a tense standoff.

"You want to fight me? Liu Ziwei, you're far from qualified!"

Just then, Fang Han's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mocking sneer, and then he snorted coldly.

This cold snort, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, rolled in with boundless power.

Liu Ziwei felt an indescribable, terrifying force descend upon her instantly. Her feet seemed to sink into an endless swamp, as if bound by a boulder weighing millions of pounds, unable to move an inch.

Immediately afterwards, a tremendous force, like a towering mountain, pressed down on her shoulders like Mount Tai crashing down.

Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, and her knees started to buckle, almost causing her to kneel down in humiliation.

She was shocked, her face filled with terror and disbelief. In her panic, she frantically circulated her internal energy, trying to resist the terrifying pressure that felt like the sky was falling and the earth was cracking.

Her eyes were wide open, large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, her jaw was clenched so tightly that it made a "crunching" sound, and the meridians in her body were aching from the excessive circulation of internal energy.

However, all efforts were in vain; the immense pressure remained as overwhelming as a tidal wave, showing no signs of abating.

"If it weren't for the fact that you are Sister Lin Yao, I would definitely make you kneel down properly today."

Fang Han remained calm, his gaze indifferent as he looked at Liu Ziwei.

"Fang Han, I never expected you to actually be a master of the Divine Sense Realm!"

Liu Ziwei's face flushed red and paled in turns, her heart filled with shock and regret. But she still forced herself to remain composed, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "But... but the strength of the Qingxuan Sect is far beyond your imagination. They have at least five experts at the Yuan Dan realm! If you insist on competing with the Qingxuan Sect for these Five-Colored Divine Stones, not only will your life be in danger, but our Poison King Sect will also suffer annihilation and eternal damnation!"

"Then you underestimate me too much, and overestimate the Qingxuan Sect."

Fang Han smiled faintly and said, "It seems that the people from Qingxuan Sect have already arrived. Then you people from Poison King Sect can just watch the show."

"What? People from the Qingxuan Sect have arrived?"

Upon hearing Fang Han's words, Liu Ziwei was immediately horrified, and Lin Yao became even more worried.