"I'll deal with the particularly ugly one, and you can leave the other three."
Upon hearing what Ran Changle said, Ling An was stunned for a moment. It seemed that among the four, only the white-faced scholar looked decent, and the other three were quite ugly. Which one were you going to deal with?
The next moment, he saw a bone sword appear in her hand and she ran towards the horse-faced man.
The reason why Ran Changle chose the horse-faced man was because he had the highest cultivation level among the four and suffered the least injuries.
The pill she gave Ling An could cure his poison and replenish his spiritual power, but it could not bring him back to his peak state immediately.
Besides, he is only in the late Jindan stage. Even if a sword cultivator can fight against a cultivator of higher levels, it will still be difficult for him to fight against an early Yuanying cultivator.
Therefore, she only used basic sword techniques to block it, and did not use the strongest sword technique, Feng Qing Tian Xia, nor did she use thunder punishment and talismans.
She suddenly appeared here and didn't know what connection Ling An had with these people. It would be inappropriate to kill them rashly.
She just needed to hold the man back and consume him for a while. It wouldn't be too late to deal with this man after Ling An killed the other three.
Among the remaining three, the white-faced scholar and Jin Kun were both seriously injured and were not a concern. However, the man with the pointed chin and monkey cheeks was good at sneak attacks and poisoning, and one could easily fall into his trap.
Ling An raised his sword and slashed at him.
He is the adopted son of the Lingjian Sect's leader and also the Lingjian Sect's young leader.
He practiced sword skills every day for more than 20 years and never slacked off in his cultivation.
His sword is the sword of effort.
His sword is a sharp sword.
His sword can kill people of higher levels.
The man with a pointed chin and monkey face was good at using poison and sneak attacks, but he couldn't fight head-on. When he encountered Ling An's sword, he not only had no means to resist, but he couldn't even escape.
He was killed by the sword at the first sight.
After killing the man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks, Ling An did not stop and slashed at the pale-faced scholar with his sword.
The pale-faced scholar was already seriously injured and had the lowest cultivation among the four. Before he could even use his ruler, his only remaining arm was cut off by the sword energy.
Without arms, he couldn't perform hand seals, and couldn't use his spiritual weapon, so he could only wait for death.
Ling An did not waste his spiritual power to give him another sword, but turned to Jin Kun instead.
Jin Kun lost half of his body, but he survived thanks to the powerful vitality of a Nascent Soul cultivator. However, his strength was greatly reduced, not even as strong as a late Golden Core cultivator. How could he block Ling An's sword?
The sword flashed and the head fell.
He didn't even have time to scream.
Seeing that Jin Kun and the sharp-nosed and monkey-faced man were dead, and the pale-faced scholar was also disabled, the horse-faced man knew that he could not defeat the two. While blocking Ran Changle's attack, he shouted: "I have no hatred against you. I agreed to help you because Jin Kun promised me a treasure. If you let me go, I can give you the treasure."
Although the horse-faced man did not say what the treasure was, a treasure that could make a Nascent Soul excited must be good.
But Ling An didn't want it. No treasure could compare to the lives of Junior Brother Yu and Junior Brother Fang.
He held his sword horizontally in front of him, his tone icy: "You just killed my Junior Brothers Yu and Fang, how can you say there is no grudge?"
The horse-faced man dodged Ran Changle's sword and said defensively, "Your two fellow apprentices were poisoned by the old monkey and then killed by Jin Kun. I didn't do anything to them."
Ling An raised his sword and roared angrily, "You didn't attack them directly, but you entangled me and prevented me from saving them. You are half responsible for their death."
Seeing Ling An coming, Ran Changle took the opportunity to retreat and left the battlefield to the two of them.
Without the interference of others, Ling An showed his full potential in fighting against sword cultivators of higher levels. At the cost of being stabbed, he killed the horse-faced man with his sword.
In the end, only the pale-faced scholar with no fighting ability was left, and his fate can be imagined.
While Ling An was killing the white-faced scholar, Ran Changle collected the storage rings of the other three people.
"Junior Sister Ran, thank you for your help."
Ling An dragged his injured body to Ran Changle and bowed to express his gratitude.
"You're welcome."
Ran Changle waved his hand, then handed three storage rings to Ling An and said, "Here you go."
Ling An didn't take it. He looked into Ran Changle's eyes and said, "If it weren't for Junior Sister Ran's help, I would have died at the hands of the four of them. These storage rings are your reward."
He was telling the truth, so Ran Changle didn't bother to be polite and accepted it directly.
Afterwards, she found the white-faced scholar's storage ring.
At this moment, Ling An coughed lightly and said with a somewhat unnatural look, "Can you leave this storage ring to me?"
After saying this, his whole face turned red.
Ran Changle saved his life, so it was only right that everyone should give her their storage ring.
But the sword cultivators were really poor, otherwise they would not have been tricked out by Jin Kun by claiming he had discovered a high-level spiritual plant.
He didn't plan to keep this storage ring for himself, but to give it to the relatives of Junior Brother Yu and Junior Brother Fang.
Ran Changle didn't think too much about it and directly handed the storage ring to Ling An.
She had originally intended to give this storage ring to Ling An. After all, he was the one who killed the four people, so he should have a share of the spoils.
Seeing that she gave him the storage ring without saying anything, Ling An was stunned. Then he reacted and took the storage ring. He asked, "Junior Sister Ran, this place is so secluded, why did you come here suddenly?"
Ran Changle didn't want him to know that he came here to test the random teleportation talisman, so he said vaguely: "I'm lost."
Then, without waiting for Ling An to say anything, he asked, "Can you go back by yourself with such a serious injury? How about I take you back?"
Ling An looked at his body. The effect of the Dahuan Dan was still there, and the new external injuries had healed again. However, the internal injuries would not heal in a short time, and he could not fly with a sword yet.
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