The young woman's heart was gradually filled with terror. Fang Han's Nine Yang Sword Technique was as heavy as a towering mountain, and the sword carried a scorching heat that seemed to ignite the surrounding air.
Although she was lucky enough to avoid being pierced by Fang Han's Xuan Tie sword, the chilling sword energy and scorching aura had already enveloped her tightly, making her feel as if the sword in Fang Han's hand was a raging fireball, constantly swirling and churning around her, the intense heat seemingly about to scorch her skin.
It was early autumn, and the climate in Yanming City was pleasant with a gentle breeze. She was dressed in a light, fitted outfit and should have felt cool and comfortable.
However, at this moment, large beads of sweat kept popping out of her forehead and sliding down her cheeks, and the back of her clothes was already soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her body.
She no longer seemed to be the carefree person in early autumn, but had become a pill that Fang Han placed in a high-temperature alchemy furnace to refine.
It was as if she were a roast duck being turned and roasted on an oven, and under that scorching heat, she felt like she was about to be steamed alive by the heat.
Of course, her wet clothes clung to her body, perfectly showcasing her figure.
This woman has a really great figure.
Her resolve began to waver, and the thought of running away grew wildly like weeds.
She simply couldn't fathom the depth of Fang Han's strength. Although Fang Han was only at the initial stage of Martial Grandmaster, the combat power he was unleashing was so overwhelming that even she, a Divine Sense Realm expert, could hardly withstand it. She could only struggle to hold on against his fierce attacks, which was completely beyond her expectations.
Today, she had made meticulous preparations and personally taken action, thinking victory was assured. However, after a fierce battle, the situation completely slipped out of her control, leaving her in such a passive position.
"Senior, what you've done is rather unethical."
Lin Xunhuan, the leader of Lin Yin Pavilion, frowned and said with a face full of dissatisfaction, "I cooperated with you to lure Fang Han into this No. 1 private room as agreed, but just now you tried to kill us to silence us. This is not how cooperation should be."
The Lin Yin Pavilion floor has been completely destroyed and is in a mess. He finds it hard to trust the actions of this beautiful young woman. He is truly enraged, after all, he just had a brush with death and almost lost his life.
Of course, the reason he dared to speak so frankly to the beautiful young woman was because he saw that Fang Han had gradually gained the upper hand and completely suppressed the beautiful young woman. He expected that Fang Han would win this battle.
Moreover, he found it extremely difficult to swallow this resentment.
"Lin Xunhuan, how dare you be so insolent in front of me? In my eyes, you are nothing but an insignificant ant. Killing you would be as easy as turning my hand."
The beautiful young woman curled her lips into a cold smile, her eyes filled with disdain and contempt.
“Senior, you do have the ability to take my life easily, but I don’t think you come from any major power or sect. Your style of doing things is more like that of a heretical sect. If I report this to the city lord, he will definitely lead the city defense army to besiege you, and the people from the Demon Suppression Division may also get involved.”
"Lin Xunhuan, the master of Lin Yin Pavilion, said calmly."
He knew that this beautiful young woman, who looked no more than thirty years old, was definitely older than that and must be a senior figure.
This woman is indeed powerful, but now that Fang Han is there to keep her in check, he is no longer as afraid as before.
Although he was known as the owner of Lin Yin Pavilion in Yanming City, few people knew his real name, Lin Xunhuan, at least Fang Han did not.
"Lin Xunhuan, wait until I capture Fang Han, then I'll take your life!"
The beautiful young woman said through gritted teeth, her eyes seeming to want to devour Lin Xunhuan alive.
You should take care of yourself first.
Fang Han snorted coldly, and the Nine Yang Sword Technique in his hand became even more fierce. The sword momentum was like a surging wave, one wave after another, and the scorching aura spread out, distorting the surrounding air.
Although the beautiful young woman was trying her best to barely withstand Fang Han's Xuan Tie sword, the strain on her face was evident. Every parry was extremely difficult, as if she would collapse at any moment.
This was originally a perfect opportunity to capture Fang Han, since he came alone. But who could have imagined that it would turn out like this?
Fang Han will definitely be more cautious in the future, and if she wants to capture Fang Han again, the chances of success are probably very slim.
Moreover, Fang Han's cultivation level was rising at an astonishing rate, like a rocket. She couldn't even imagine how terrifying Fang Han's strength would be when they met again.
"Fang Han, I'll fight you to the death!"
The beautiful young woman suddenly roared, her aura surging dramatically, as if she were about to make a desperate gamble and unleash some secret technique to fight Fang Han to the death.
Fang Han paid no attention to the beautiful young woman's struggles. His Nine Yang Sword Technique continued unabated, steadily suppressing her with each move. He intended to completely defeat his opponent with absolute strength.
Su Yuande once addressed this beautiful young woman as Elder, and Fang Han secretly guessed that this woman might also be an elder of the Hehuan Sect, just like Qin Baiyun.
The beautiful young woman struggled to hold out for another dozen or so moves, but her defenses began to show weaknesses. Fang Han seized the opportunity and thrust his Xuan Tie sword into the opening like lightning.
If nothing unexpected happens, this sword strike will surely severely injure the beautiful young woman.
But at this critical moment, a strange light suddenly emanated from the beautiful young woman's chest, and a tortoise shell slowly emerged, instantly expanding into a black armor that completely protected her body.
Fang Han's Xuan Tie sword struck the black armor heavily, sparks flew and the sound of metal clashing echoed all around. The black armor actually blocked the fierce sword.
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