Yan Li had always thought that he had twelve opponents, and even planned to kill the only one in the Nascent Soul stage present first.
As for the rest...
Perhaps, it's nothing to be afraid of.
However, in practice, it wasn't as simple as she had imagined.
In a fleeting moment.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the killing formation set up by the group of people at her feet. She couldn't help but sigh, "They are really ruthless. Killing her is not enough. They even want to make her soul disappear."
That's really interesting.
"Jiang Fan, hurry up and make a move!"
The first person who was making a ruckus and demanding to kill Yan Li was now staring intently at the only person present who was distracted.
Are you out of your mind? Is this the time to be spacing out?
Could it be that he has changed his mind?
But now that things have come to this, there's no time for him to back out!
"Jiang Fan, what are you hesitating for? Kill her while she can't fight back, or we'll be the ones who die!"
His original plan was to have Jiang Fan take the lead, and then he would deliver the fatal blow to Yan Li, making her remember that he was the one who would take her life.
She will never get ahead in her life, let alone step on his head.
However, he did not expect that Jiang Fan, despite his high level of cultivation, was also quite cunning, and had been hiding at the very back, waiting for them to trap the people.
If it weren't for the fact that now is not the time to dwell on such things, he would really like to give Jiang Fan a good scolding.
Jiang Fan, who had been standing at the back, finally heard the sound, gripped his spirit sword tightly, and began to approach Yan Li step by step.
The difference between the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Stage and the Divine Transformation Stage seems to be quite significant.
If Jiang Fan hadn't participated, she might have had a better chance of winning.
But this person was also trying to kill...
Sudden,
"Who said I would die with you?" Jiang Fan, who had been silent, suddenly became chuckled.
His eyes were cold, but his movements were incredibly swift.
But Yan Li, inside the killing formation, was completely stunned by what she saw.
The sword that had just been plunged into her body was instead plunged by Jiang Fan into the body of the disciple who was clamoring for him to attack.
Astral projection, the Great Perfection.
There wasn't even a shred of room for retaliation.
He even held the sword inside his body and spun it around until a hole appeared before suddenly pulling it out.
He stared blankly at the two people in the killing formation with resentment in his eyes. He coughed up blood and fell to the ground in resentment. After convulsing a few times, he finally breathed his last.
Not a single word was left behind.
"You think you're qualified to teach me how to do things?"
Jiang Fan watched this scene without any change in expression. Instead, he looked at the others present and his smile deepened.
"Senior brother, calm down! We won't kill them, we'll leave right now!"
After their leader died, the remaining ten people seemed to have been unaffected by the drug. "We were all persuaded to come by him. We didn't really want to cause trouble for our junior sister!"
"Senior brother, please let us go!"
"Are you begging me?" Jiang Fan's usual temper was so good that these people forgot that the sect had always respected martial prowess, and there was no reasoning with them.
"But if you don't die, how could she possibly remember me?"
He smiled, but with a wave of his hand, the pressure of his Nascent Soul stage cultivation fell fairly on these ten people, forcing them to kneel on the ground.
He couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.
At this moment, the killing formation, now that one person had died, suddenly had a flaw, and in an instant, Yan Li seized the opportunity to escape from the killing formation.
Looking at the absurd scene before her, and then at Jiang Fan standing in front of her, her sense of unease only intensified.
"Do you think that by killing us today, she will remember your kindness?"
"Yan Li, I'm not afraid to tell you, he's the one who stole your spirit stones and almost killed you when you first entered the sect."
Do you really think he genuinely wants to help you today?
"No, he's just like us, despicable, despicable in wanting you to remember him, wanting to take advantage of you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Fan lost his patience and, as if crushing ants, neatly sent the group of people into the sky.
Yan Li stared at the spotless ground in front of her and involuntarily took a step back. Just then, Jiang Fan turned around.
He smiled slightly, not bothering to conceal his imposing aura, as if unaware of how terrifying his actions had just been, and asked gently, "Junior Sister, are you afraid of me?"
I guess I've remembered it, even if I was afraid?
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