Chapter 199 Holy Bat

There is no other way. What else can I do if I don’t run away?

The purple-clothed woman is a powerful Nine Ox Realm expert.

A group of Five Animal Realm cultivators jumping around under people's noses are like ants on a hot pan, which is no different from seeking death.

The brainless Wuqin Realm and the brainless Jiuniu Realm were all given to her for free! Not to mention, after the purple-clothed woman transformed, she could even fly. Under the cover of the night, she flew high and high, appearing and disappearing mysteriously.

Even Xin Zhanhong, the hunchbacked ghost swordsman, was helpless for a moment when he encountered this type of strong man.

One is on the ground, the other is in the sky, how to fight? !

The surviving men in black chose to escape without hesitation.

"Well, escaped?"

Xin Zhanhong glanced around and immediately found that the men in black were fleeing in defeat, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Whoever escapes will die!"

A fierce roar was heard, shocking everyone in all directions!

The man in black who was running away couldn't help but shiver, and his scalp felt numb.

The next moment, they all stopped, turned around, and returned to the battlefield.

If they run away, they will definitely be held accountable afterwards, and the outcome can be imagined.

Seeing this scene! The purple-clothed woman hovered in the night sky for a while, then flew down again, rushing towards the men in black with murderous intent.

"Damn it!"

All the men in black were paralyzed, terrified, and ran around in panic.

Xin Zhanhong's eyes flashed, and he moved quickly to the gate of Baihe Villa and kicked the stone lion in front of the gate away.

Bang! The mighty and heavy stone lion flew into the air like a ball.

Shua shua shua! Xin Zhanhong swung his sword and chopped continuously. In just a moment, the huge stone lion suddenly broke into pieces.

The sword's power was unparalleled, impacting the scattered stone lions.

In an instant, the pieces of stone fragments, as if assisted by God, gained terrifying acceleration, like cannonballs whizzing away!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The sound of breaking through the air is loud!

The debris flew towards the night sky at an incredible speed, covering a large area of ​​space.

The purple-clothed woman who was holding Tian Taixing was startled. Her flesh wings vibrated violently and she climbed up forcefully, spiraling rapidly in the air to avoid the stone fragments.

Bang! A piece of gravel as big as a washbasin, with incredible force, hit the wings of the woman in purple.

The purple-clothed woman's whole body suddenly swayed, spun around, and then fell headfirst.

"Ha ha!"

Xin Zhanhong was overjoyed. He first used the men in black to attract the attention of the woman in purple, and then launched a surprise attack.

Unexpectedly, the attack worked! Xin Zhanhong ran over with his saber.

His muscles were bulging violently, and his body was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, he turned into a tall and majestic Centaur.

After transforming into a monster, Xin Zhanhong instantly sped up, becoming even faster, and created a terrifying gust of wind as he galloped.

Whoosh!

The corpse on the ground, the broken carriage, and Fang Zhixing pretending to be dead!

Every one of them was swept up and blown away by the strong wind.

Fang Zhixing rolled and fell and hit a big tree.

He reached out and pulled the big tree, then turned a corner, rolled behind the tree, and stood up.

“Oh my god…”

Fang Zhixing's face twitched and he quickly checked his body.

Well, not bad.

Under the attack of two powerful Ninth Bull Realm warriors, he miraculously did not get hurt.

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and stretched his head to look.

The Centaur raised his saber and slashed at the purple-clad woman who had fallen to the ground with great force.

Bang! A huge crashing sound was heard, shocking the eardrums.

The woman in purple raised two flesh wings and blocked the powerful saber above her head.

The flesh wings and the saber collided violently, making a sharp sound like metal hitting metal, and even accompanied by sparks that splashed everywhere! It was a hard collision of two forces of hundreds of thousands of pounds! A circle of circular air waves visible to the naked eye spread out, sweeping up the rain and turning into a terrifying shock wave.

The large trees nearby fell outwards in unison.

The attendants in white and the men in black were all thrown away, and they fell like dogs eating shit, looking extremely embarrassed.

The saber paused in mid-air, and the chopping force immediately stopped.

Xin Zhanhong's breath was choked, and he said in astonishment: "When did Tian Taixing have a master like you? Who are you?"

"snort!"

The purple-clothed woman just sneered, a look of contempt on her face, and then she stretched out her hands like a ghost.

She used both hands to tightly grasp a rapier, and the slender sword was as fast as lightning, stabbing straight into Xin Zhanhong's chest.

Xin Zhanhong snorted coldly and was forced to retreat violently.

The woman in purple quickly flapped her wings and flew into the darkness and rain, regaining control of the air.

"Fuck you bitch!"

Seeing this scene, Xin Zhanhong gritted his teeth in anger, but he could do nothing about it.

"Get off here and watch how I beat you to death!"

Xin Zhanhong cursed and swore, filled with impotent rage.

The purple-clothed woman had a gloomy expression on her face, but she did not dare to fly down to confront Xin Zhanhong.

She flew higher and higher with Tian Taixing, gradually going farther and farther away, and soon disappeared in the rainy night.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then rushed out and pounced on the white-clad followers.

At this moment, all the followers in white were dumbfounded.

They were actually abandoned by the purple-robed woman! Fang Zhixing and the others were already filled with rage, and they rushed forward to kill in order to vent their hatred.

Xin Zhanhong was also extremely furious, and he wielded his knife to kill four or five of his followers in white.

In a moment, the battle was over.

Except for the purple-clothed woman and Tian Taixing, all their entourage were brutally slaughtered and no one survived.

Xin Zhanhong gasped, looked coldly at the corpses lying all over the place, then looked up at the endless night sky.

The rain poured down on his face, making his expression look extremely hideous and gloomy.

"Let's go!"

Xin Zhanhong withdrew his gaze, turned around and jumped into the darkness, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

When Fang Zhixing saw this, he immediately flashed and rushed into the woods.

Without stopping, he ran back into the depths of the woods and found his horse.

Get on the horse and gallop away.

Around early morning, Fang Zhixing returned to Yixiangzhai.

Hongye was still awake, and came over. When she saw Fang Zhixing's face, she asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "The mission failed."

He briefly explained.

Hongye paused for a moment, her expression became serious, and she replied, "I'll let the eldest master and the eldest lady know right away."

The night passed quickly.

The next morning, Hongye walked into the study and said softly, "Master, the purple-clothed woman you met last night has been identified. She is a master from the Holy Bat Sect."

"Holy Bat Sect?!"

Fang Zhixing had never heard of this before and asked in surprise, "Isn't this the power of Qinghe County?"

Hongye nodded and said, "The Holy Bat Sect is far away in 'Fengling County', not within the Luo family's sphere of influence."

Fang Zhixing thought to himself, as expected, no wonder Xin Zhanhong didn't recognize the woman in purple at all.

The two of them did not live in the same area at all and had never come into contact with each other.

It can be said that the appearance of the woman in purple was too abrupt and unexpected, causing their assassination attempt last night to encounter an unprecedented setback.

It would have been bad enough if the mission had failed, but the casualties were so heavy.

Many men in black died miserably outside, and no one came to collect their bodies.

The same tragic fate could happen to Fang Zhixing at any time.

Fang Zhixing closed his eyes and carefully recalled the battle between Xin Zhanhong and the woman in purple.

The power unleashed by a Nine Ox Realm expert is beyond imagination.

Fang Zhixing couldn't be sure of Xin Zhanhong's exact strength, but a rough estimate was that it should be no less than 200,000 kilograms.

In other words, even if Fang Zhixing used the "Blood Net" explosive skill, he would be killed by Xin Zhanhong after only two or three rounds.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel a strong sense of urgency in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, it was two days later, early morning.

Two middle-aged men suddenly came to Yixiangzhai.

Hongye received them.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Soon, she reported to Fang Zhixing: "The eldest master sent you two helpers. They are good people and both have reached the fourth level of animal realm."

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh, what are their backgrounds?"

Hongye replied carefully: "These two are actually a couple, named Yue Yunze and Qu Qiongying, and are known as the 'Mandarin Duck Twins' in the martial arts world."

Fang Zhixing's mouth twitched. He knew as soon as he heard that these two people were not good people.

He said calmly, "Let them come in."

Hongye nodded and shouted to the outside of the door, "Please come in, both of you."

There was a creaking sound.

The door opened! Two figures walked in quickly, bowing their heads in a respectful manner.

Fang Zhixing looked at the two evil men indifferently.

They looked to be in their thirties, dressed in black, and were low-key and unobtrusive.

The man was bearded, burly, and wielded a hatchet.

The woman had an ordinary appearance, but her breasts were quite big and there was a long whip hanging around her waist.

"Everyone, get up."

Fang Zhixing smiled and raised his hand, "Welcome to Yixiangzhai."

The two Yuanyang demons said in unison: "We are a couple with no talent, but we are willing to serve the host as dogs and horses."

"Well, I'll be of use to you two in the future."

Fang Zhixing had nothing to say, so he asked Hongye to arrange accommodation for the couple.

In this way, after losing Ma Zhengming, Yixiangzhai welcomed two new guests.

On this day, the county magistrate's residence was decorated with lights and a wedding was held.

The county magistrate's second son, Luo Tanzhi, married Miss Feng Jiayao of the Feng family as he wished, which is cause for celebration.

Of course, Fang Zhixing was not qualified to ask for a glass of wine at the wedding.

Whether in the government or in the underworld, Fang Zhixing is now just a small figure who is not worthy of being on the stage.

Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

That morning, good news came from Fengyin Pavilion.

"finally!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't wait any longer and quickly rushed to Fengyin Pavilion.

"Master, great joy!"

The old man with white beard rubbed his hands together and said with a smile: "We in Fengyin Pavilion worked hard from dawn to dusk and finally found the technique for you after going through untold hardships."

He raised two fingers and said proudly, "Besides, we found the whereabouts of two techniques in one go."

Fang Zhixing was greatly encouraged. He knew very well that this old man would not give up until he saw the rabbit. Without saying a word, he took out a few gold bills and handed them over.

The old man counted them and said with a satisfied smile, "First, I have some good news. My Fengyin Pavilion has collected a copy of the Bloodthirsty Sword Manual. If you want it, the price is negotiable."

Fang Zhixing asked curiously, "What about the other technique?"

The old man continued, "That technique is the Heavenly Blood Transformation Technique. We found a descendant of the Holy Blood Sect, and that person has the complete technique."

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and asked, "Name and address?"

The old man replied, "That man is called Wei Anfeng. Although he possesses superior skills, he does not like to practice martial arts. He only likes to make wine. At present, he is just an ordinary winemaker working at Yan's Winery."

Yan's Winery?! Fang Zhixing's heart skipped a beat. He never thought that he would be associated with Yan's Winery again.

Fang Zhixing hesitated and said, "I heard that Yan's Winery has been destroyed. Where is Wei Anfeng now?"

The old man replied: "Wei Anfeng has been following the Yan family. He is currently living in Baihe Villa."

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while.

Are there such coincidences in the world?

He looked at the old man deeply.

If Fengyin Pavilion had not had hundreds of years of reputation, he would even suspect that there was a conspiracy here.

"No matter what, let's buy the Bloodthirsty Sword Scripture first."

Fang Zhixing asked, "Let's talk about the price. How much do you want to sell the Bloodthirsty Sword Scripture for?"

The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Bloodthirsty Sword Scripture is not with me. It is at the headquarters of our Fengyin Pavilion. It will take some time to transport it here. As for the price..."

The two began to bargain.

The old man asked for a sky-high price.

Fang Zhixing can still afford it, but he will lose everything he has.

The price could not be agreed upon for the time being.

The old man seemed to see that Fang Zhixing was very eager to obtain the technique to transform into a demon, and he looked like he had Fang Zhixing in his hands, and refused to lower the price no matter what.

Fang Zhixing didn't want to give in either, he flatly refused and walked away.

Afterwards, he rushed to Baihe Villa.

It’s just past noon.

Fang Zhixing rode his horse to the gate of Baihe Villa.

Revisiting the old place, traces of that night's battle are still vaguely visible.

After all, the fierce battle between two Nine Ox Realm masters here caused enormous damage.

Fallen trees, damaged roads, damaged grass...

Fang Zhixing dismounted, walked forward and knocked on the door.

Soon, an old servant opened the door, looked at Fang Zhixing and asked, "Who are you?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "I am Wei Anfeng's friend, I am here to visit a friend."

"Oh, you're looking for Lao Wei!"

The old servant smiled and nodded, "Please wait a moment, I will go call him."

Fang Zhixing waited patiently.

About a cup of tea later, the door opened again and a rough middle-aged man in a blue shirt and an apron walked out.

The rough man's hair was half tied up and half loose, his beard was messy, his face had a somewhat weathered look of a middle-aged man, and his eyes were filled with a gloomy look.

At first glance, this man exudes a strong artistic atmosphere.

"Who are you?"

Wei Anfeng took a closer look at Fang Zhixing and realized he didn't recognize him at all.

Fang Zhixing bowed and said, "Brother Wei, I'm sorry for being so rude. I'm Zhang Changji and I have something to ask you."

Wei Anfeng was surprised and asked, "We have never met before, what do you want from me?"

Fang Zhixing said bluntly: "I heard that Brother Wei has a demon-transforming technique called 'Heavenly Net Blood-Transforming Technique', is that right?"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Anfeng's face suddenly changed...

(End of this chapter)