"You woman, you're really disgusting."
Fang Han sneered, her eyes full of mockery, "You're over a hundred years old, and you still think you're a little girl? You think you can make me feel comfortable?"
Of course, he said that on purpose.
This elder in the red dress was truly a stunning beauty. She wore no makeup, yet her skin was incredibly smooth and supple; any man who saw her would be captivated.
Fang Han was harmed by eight stunningly beautiful female Daoist partners in his previous life, so of course he wouldn't fall for just any woman.
Otherwise, Princess Xiao Qingluan and Ye Qianqian would probably have been in his bed long ago.
The elder in the red dress frowned, her face turning icy. "Boy, what do you know! I'm not pretending to be young, I'm genuinely young! Once your cultivation reaches my level, you can maintain your youth forever; age is just a number. Look at me, which thirty-year-old woman can be as radiant as me?"
She has been in contact with many men and has always been infatuated with them.
She could make those men die under the peony flower with just a glance.
But now, Fang Han's gaze was full of disdain, which made her feel annoyed.
However, she quickly adjusted her emotions, a smile instantly appearing on her face, her eyes sparkling as she began to use her charm on Fang Han.
The more Fang Han disliked her, the more determined she was to win him over.
Come to think of it, although she was incredibly beautiful, she had never actually been intimate with a man in her life.
Although Ouyang Yan had instructed that Fang Han could only be used for alchemy or as a cauldron for Su Qianyu, she thought that as long as she captured Fang Han and cultivated with him once, Ouyang Yan might not blame her.
At this moment, both the red-skirted elder and the white-haired elder relaxed considerably.
They were certain that Fang Han had been poisoned and his combat strength would continue to decline, making this the perfect opportunity to take control of him.
They also knew that Fang Han had brought people from the Demon Suppression Division with him.
However, sensing that the strongest among those outside the cave was only a high-level Martial Grandmaster, they were utterly insignificant in front of them.
They concluded that even if these people broke in, they would quickly be poisoned and collapse, posing no threat to them. After all, with their cultivation at the Foundation Establishment and Divine Sense Realms, Martial Grandmasters were no longer a threat.
"Don't waste your time."
Fang Han looked at the elder in the red dress, a smile playing on his lips. As soon as he finished speaking, he thrust out his sword like lightning.
With this sword strike, he used the secret technique "Flowing Light" from the Creation Sword Art.
Previously, he was only at the Martial Master level, and using this move would consume a large amount of true essence.
But now, he has reached the Martial Grandmaster realm, with abundant true energy within his body, enabling him to unleash secret techniques multiple times in a row.
This sword strike was incredibly fast.
The elder in the red dress, who had already lowered her guard and was seriously injured, was no match for her.
Fang Han's sword pierced right through her!
Elder Baifa was instantly astonished. Before he could react, Fang Han had already drawn his sword and thrust it at him again.
Elder Baifa Mo had no time to dodge; his heart was pierced directly.
"You... how could you not be poisoned?"
Elder Baifa Mo stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.
Fang Han was clearly poisoned, and his attack power had been weakened. How could he suddenly unleash his power and severely injure him and the Grand Elder with two consecutive sword strikes?
He felt his life force rapidly draining away, and he lost even the thought of running away. He knew he couldn't escape Fang Han's grasp.
Fang Han sheathed the Xuan Tie sword and placed a palm on the head of the white-haired Elder Mo.
The Harmony of Qin and Se Technique was activated instantly, and he quickly absorbed all the true energy from Elder Mo's body.
Then, he circulated his internal energy, and a stream of black energy dissipated from his body.
These are impurities in Elder Baifa Mo's true energy.
Fang Han's true energy was already incredibly pure, while the other party's true energy appeared to be full of impurities in his eyes.
However, the Harmony of Qin and Se Technique can completely integrate the true energy of others into one's own, and can also remove impurities without bringing any negative effects.
This is why the Harmony of Qin and Se Technique is at a much higher level than other devouring techniques.
Fang Han's unique technique sounds like a dual cultivation method, but it actually has unparalleled uses.
Elder Baifa Mo's broadsword fell to the ground with a clang, and he instantly became shriveled and covered in blood.
Fang Han had completely devoured the true energy within his body.
"You...you absorbed my true energy, aren't you afraid of exploding and dying?"
After saying this, Elder Baifa Mo could only exhale and could not inhale, and was on the verge of death.
"Your true energy is nothing but a drop in the ocean to me. I have absorbed almost all the true energy of the other elders of your Hehuan Sect."
Fang Han said with a disdainful look.
"You...you..."
Elder Baifa Mo was so angry that he couldn't speak, and soon he died.
Do you want to die too?
Fang Han's gaze was icy as he coldly stared at the red-clad elder who had fallen to the ground. His voice was deep and cold, as if it came from the deepest hell.
His sword pierced the body of the elder in the red dress with perfect precision.
However, the sword tip did not go straight for the heart; it only deviated slightly from it.
That's why the woman was still clinging to life and hadn't died on the spot.
The elder in the red dress was weak, her eyes filled with fear and despair.
With all her might, she pleaded through tears, "Fang Han, I...I don't want to die. Please don't kill me. I'll willingly be your servant and do whatever you want with me."
At this moment, she collapsed to the ground, blood gushing from her chest like a fountain, making her red dress even more glaringly dark, her face as pale as paper, devoid of any color.
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