Unlike Fang Han, she didn't know much about the Yin-Yang Fruit. She didn't know when it would ripen, and the Yin-Yang Tree was surrounded by a forbidden formation, making it extremely difficult to obtain the fruit.
Therefore, she kept instructing her subordinates to begin refining the Supreme Dao Foundation Pill.
It took several months just to refine this elixir.
However, there is still a considerable gap between this and true success.
At this moment, the elixir was still being nurtured in the Yin-Yang Cauldron and had not yet been truly produced.
They knew that if they could use Fang Han as a medicinal guide, this pill would surely be successfully made.
However, Ouyang Yan was extremely cautious by nature. No matter what she did, she always sent her subordinates to the front lines and rarely took action herself.
But who could have predicted that even with her three top experts joining forces, they were still no match for Fang Han?
The elder in the red dress and the white-haired elder were very reluctant to part with the pill, the Yin-Yang Cauldron, and the Yin-Yang Furnace.
After all, they didn't have the ability to store these two divine artifacts in their storage treasures, so even though the situation was unfavorable, they continued to fight Fang Han fiercely and were unwilling to flee easily.
Of course, the reason they didn't escape was because they still had a backup plan.
The two exchanged blows, their swords flashing, and fought fiercely for more than a dozen rounds.
Fortunately, all three fought in close combat and did not use sword energy; otherwise, even if the cave was incredibly sturdy, it might still have collapsed.
The elder in the red dress and the white-haired elder hastily sealed the meridians and acupoints in the abdomen, attempting to stop the blood from flowing freely.
However, the fight was too intense, and the wounds on their abdomens were completely out of control. Blood continued to seep out, slowly soaking their clothes and gradually turning the Grand Elder's bright red dress and the Mo Elder's solemn black robe into a glaring crimson.
At first, the two launched a fierce attack, taking the initiative with sharp sword moves and an aggressive demeanor.
But after they were injured, the situation reversed instantly, and they were completely suppressed by Fang Han.
Each swing of his sword to parry seemed powerless, barely managing to fend off Fang Han's storm-like attacks.
They struggled to hold on, their foreheads covered in large beads of sweat, their arms growing heavier, their strength and inner energy rapidly depleting, and they were on the verge of collapse.
But then, the situation suddenly changed! Suddenly, Fang Han's offensive froze, as if time itself had stopped for a moment.
The black iron sword in his hand no longer moved as fast as a meteor, nor did it fall as heavily as Mount Tai; it became slow and powerless.
"Hehe, Fang Han, you're finished."
The red-skirted elder and the white-haired elder keenly noticed this, and the red-skirted elder immediately let out a smug laugh.
The laughter echoed in the silent cave, carrying a chilling undertone.
"What kind of poison did you put in this cave? Could it be... could it be that faint, strange fragrance I smelled as soon as I entered the cave?"
Fang Han's face was full of shock, and his voice was filled with disbelief.
At this moment, the sword in his hand moved more and more slowly, and it was no longer able to put much pressure on the red-skirted elder and the white-haired elder.
"That's right, you're just a beginner martial artist, yet you managed to suppress me, a beginner in the Divine Sense Realm, and the Grand Elder, a mid-stage Divine Sense Realm expert. You're an absolute genius! Your strength didn't increase because you were turned into a medicine man by Miss Qianyu. You must have had a fortuitous encounter. Your cultivation techniques and sword skills far surpass ours. Now that you're poisoned, if you hand over your cultivation techniques and sword skills, we might spare your life, and perhaps even refuse to merge you into this Supreme Dao Foundation Pill."
Elder Baifa Mo also looked smug, his tone full of confidence that he had victory in his grasp.
"Elder Mo is right. As long as you hand over your cultivation techniques and sword skills, I will spare your life. In fact, I can even let you join the Hehuan Sect."
The elder in the red dress also spoke.
Through her fight with Fang Han, she had determined that Fang Han was only at the Martial Grandmaster level, but his divine sense was stronger than her, a cultivator at the mid-stage of the Divine Sense Realm, in terms of both defense and attack.
If she could obtain the cultivation techniques and sword skills that Fang Han possessed, it wouldn't be long before she was able to reach the Yuan Dan realm she had always dreamed of.
She could also offer this cultivation technique and sword manual to the Holy Maiden Ouyang Yan. Then, with several experts at the Yuan Dan realm in the Hehuan Sect, they wouldn't need to hide anymore and could restore their former glory.
But they didn't know that Fang Han was actually faking poisoning; he was just teasing them.
Fang Han's Qinse Harmony Technique is incredibly magical. It can merge with all things and create special changes between them, making it impossible for any poison to poison him.
"Can we believe anything you sorcerers say?"
Fang Han said deliberately.
It seems that his mind is already wavering.
"Fang Han, at this point, you have no choice but to submit to us. The poison we used is Datura poison, which is specially refined by our Hehuan Sect. No one but the two of us and the Holy Maiden can cure it. You don't have much time left. I advise you to think it over carefully."
The elder in the red dress laughed and said, "If you listen to me, we can forgive and forget. In fact, I can even let you enjoy yourself. You should know that in the Joyful Union Sect, my seductive skills are no less than those of the Holy Maiden, and I have never been with another man. Today, I will give you a good deal."
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