"What...what's going on? I...I can't see..."

The tall, voluptuous woman at the head of the group screamed in a shrill voice, her voice filled with panic.

Her once bright eyes were now obscured by blood, and all that remained before her was endless darkness.

Her charming face was now contorted with fear, and blood flowed down her smooth cheeks, dripping onto her snow-white skin and staining it with bright red plum blossoms.

"I can't see either... You bastard, what have you done to us?"

Another woman joined in the shouting, her voice filled with anger and confusion.

Her hands waved frantically in the air, as if trying to grab something to restore her sight.

"Master, save me..."

The other women also cried out in panic, their bodies trembling slightly, their delicate appearance making them seem particularly helpless.

Their situations were exactly the same; not only were their eyes shrouded in darkness, but they also experienced excruciating pain, like sharp needles piercing their eyes, causing them unbearable suffering.

This Five Elements Charm Array is extremely complex and ingenious. The power of this array lies in the fact that the five of them cleverly occupy the key positions of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.

Their alluring and graceful dance moves are as captivating as willow branches swaying in the wind; coupled with their enchanting and seductive voices, which are like the melodious warbling of nightingales or the enchanting sound of magic; and their seductive eyes, which can deeply attract one's soul.

However, they never expected that their usual success with their seductive charms would lead to such a crushing defeat today. As the saying goes, "He who hunts geese all day long gets his eyes pecked by the goose."

After losing their sight, how could they maintain that captivating dance posture? Their dance steps had long since become chaotic and disordered, like trapped beasts lost in the darkness.

The alluring, seductive music abruptly ceased, leaving only painful groans and frantic cries.

Thus, the Five Elements Charm Array was broken by Fang Han with a single glance.

Fang Han had already cultivated his divine sense. Although he had not yet reached the advanced level of flying on a sword, breaking through the seductive arts of these demonesses with his divine sense was as easy as taking candy from a baby.

His eyes seemed to contain tangible blades and raging flames; his piercing gaze, like a sharp lightning bolt, shot straight at the five demonesses, instantly blinding them.

Of course, such methods are not ordinary. Even many experts at the Divine Sense Realm, despite their powerful divine sense, find it difficult to be so decisive and efficient.

"You vixens, you bewitch men and seduce them. Your hands must be stained with blood. Today is your death day."

Fang Han said coldly, his voice devoid of any pity or hesitation, as if it were a pronouncement from the deepest hell.

When the Prince of Zhenbei witnessed that Fang Han was completely unaffected by the seductive arts and subdued the five enchantresses in an instant, he was overjoyed.

However, his body involuntarily became slightly hot, after all, he had inhaled the fragrance emanating from these five enchantresses and had already been poisoned by love.

However, he knew in his heart that with Fang Han here, his life should be safe today.

"Boy, you still dare to spout nonsense? My master, the Black-Robed Venerable, will kill you."

The tallest and most voluptuous enchantress spoke viciously, her eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness. Her full breasts heaved violently, as if she wanted to vent all the anger in her heart.

She knew that her master, "Black Robe," had endless tricks up his sleeve. Although he had been severely injured by Fang Han, he must have a way to deal with Fang Han since he had managed to escape from the ruins.

"Your name is the Black-Robed Venerable?"

Fang Han seemed not to have heard the witch's harsh words. His gaze went straight past her and landed on the black-robed old man who was covered in blood but still tightly gripped the dragon-headed cane.

"That's right, my nickname is Black Robe Venerable, and I am an elder of the Joyful Union Sect."

The old man in black robes looked wary and said cautiously, "Senior should be a Divine Sense Realm expert. My Joyful Union Sect has more than one Divine Sense Realm expert. This time, I have offended you, senior. Please spare my master and me."

At this moment, he already knew that Fang Han was extremely powerful. After all, Fang Han was able to injure his five female disciples with a single glance using his divine sense. Only a strong person at the mid-stage of the Divine Sense Realm could do such a thing.

He recalled how he had previously looked down on Fang Han, treating him as a mere beginner Martial Grandmaster whose strength was inferior to any of his disciples, and his heart was filled with regret.

He knew that even if he tried to escape from a powerful expert in the Divine Sense Realm, his chances of success were less than one in a thousand.

Faced with the current situation, he dared not take any risks and had no choice but to bow his head and beg for mercy in front of Fang Han, while also subtly informing Fang Han of the power of the Hehuan Sect, hoping that Fang Han would not make an irreconcilable enemy of the Hehuan Sect for the sake of an unrelated person.

He was certain that Fang Han, the Prince of Zhenbei, and Princess Qingluan were complete strangers before.

However, he had truly misjudged Fang Han's cultivation level.

Fang Han was indeed only a beginner-level Martial Grandmaster. He did not hide his cultivation level. It was only because he cultivated the Creation Scripture, the Harmony of Qin and Se Technique, and the Savage Body Refining Technique that his combat power became extraordinary.

"Let you go? So you can go and hurt more people?"

Fang Han sneered, his laughter filled with mockery and determination: "I came to Yin Yang Mountain this time to hunt down the people of your Hehuan Sect."

Upon hearing this, the black-robed Venerable was greatly alarmed and inwardly cried out in alarm.

Since Fang Han and the Hehuan Sect already have a grudge, their group is probably doomed today and there is no way they can get Fang Han's forgiveness.

However, he had a nagging feeling that there might still be a chance to turn things around today, because his finger had already pressed a mechanism on the dragon-headed cane in his hand, and a colorless and odorless gas was already being quietly released from the ferocious dragon head.

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