The five women, no longer veiled, appeared even more alluring.

Their figures were graceful and their curves exquisite. Under the moonlight, they looked like fairies descended from heaven, or enchanting enchantresses.

In particular, their clear and melodious laughter, sometimes like silver bells, intertwined with their sometimes gentle and delicate moans, was like an invisible comb, gently stirring everyone's heartstrings, making them feel itchy and unable to control themselves.

"Your Highness, come here! Whichever sister you capture will stay with you..."

A woman with the slenderest figure and the most beautiful face spoke to Xiao Zhan, the Prince of Zhenbei, with unparalleled charm.

Her voice seemed to possess a magical power, making one's bones feel weak upon hearing it.

"Then I'll grab you first!"

The Prince of Zhenbei dropped his spear and lunged at the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman didn't try to dodge at all.

The Prince of Zhenbei was an incredibly strong and powerful man, and she longed to cultivate with him.

Of course, the King of Zhenbei has a high level of cultivation, and only the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect can absorb his primordial yang. It would be quite good if they could have sexual relations with the King of Zhenbei.

Just as the Prince of Zhenbei approached the beautiful woman, a dagger slipped from his sleeve.

He plunged a dagger into the woman's lower abdomen.

Fang Han understood, of course, that the Prince of Zhenbei had not yet been completely controlled by the seductive music of these enchantresses from the Hehuan Sect. He was only feigning indulgence in their music in order to kill them first.

"snort!"

But at that moment, the old man in black robes made his move. In his hand was a dragon-headed cane that was entirely black. He snorted coldly, and the dragon-headed cane came crashing down, blocking the Prince of Zhenbei's dagger at the last second.

clang!

Sparks flew everywhere, and the Prince of Zhenbei was forced back several steps.

“Prince Zhenbei, stop with these petty tricks. Today, neither you nor Princess Qingluan can escape.”

The old man in black robes sensed that Zhenbei King Xiao Zhan's strength had decreased due to inhaling the fragrance, and he immediately became smug. He felt that even if they clashed head-on now, he could defeat Zhenbei King.

"I, the Prince of Zhenbei, have spent my life fighting, and I have never died on the battlefield, but I have died at the hands of you petty villains. And my sister, Qingluan, has been implicated because of me!"

Knowing he had lost his chance to turn the tide, the Prince of Zhenbei sighed deeply.

"Haha, once our sect leader refines you, and with that rare treasure about to appear, and the sect leader's strength restored, who in Tianyuan County will be a match for our Hehuan Sect?"

The old man in black robes laughed.

"You old codger, don't get too cocky."

But at that moment, Fang Han floated down from the roof of the Taoist temple.

His voice, though seemingly soft, resounded like a great bell in the ears of the black-robed elder, his five female disciples, the Prince of Zhenbei, and Princess Qingluan.

Who are you?

The old man in black robes was shocked and looked at Fang Han.

Fang Han was wearing a mask, which made him very wary, because he felt that Fang Han hadn't just arrived, but he hadn't been able to spot Fang Han, which was enough to show that Fang Han was a top expert.