"this……"
Upon seeing this scene, Liu Ziwei of the Poison King Sect widened her eyes in shock, her mouth slightly open, but she was speechless for a moment, unsure of what to say.
However, she was a knowledgeable person after all, and in just a moment, she suddenly realized the reason.
It must have been Fang Han's fierce offensive that forced Elder Yun Yi into a desperate situation, making him feel that he had no way out. Otherwise, given Elder Yun Yi's status and strength, he would never have resorted to such a desperate, mutually destructive fighting style.
"Want to trade your life for mine? Your life isn't worth much, I'm not trading with you."
Unexpectedly, at this critical moment when life and death were at stake, Fang Han merely snorted coldly and did not engage in a direct confrontation with Elder Yun Yi.
Immediately afterwards, his figure swayed slightly like a ghost, displaying an extremely strange movement technique, like a nimble fish, quickly and skillfully avoiding Elder Yun Yi's sharp sword strike.
Fang Han clearly had no intention of perishing together with Elder Yun Yi. He flashed forward, rapidly circling Elder Yun Yi, his Xuan Tie sword flashing like a serpent's tongue, unleashing dozens of consecutive thrusts. His figure constantly shifted angles, his attacks like a surging river, relentless and enveloping Elder Yun Yi completely in a sea of sword shadows.
Soon, under the relentless onslaught, Elder Yun Yi gradually found himself on the defensive, completely suppressed by Fang Han, and could only struggle to hold on, finding himself in an extremely difficult situation.
Witnessing this scene, Fang Yingxue, Fang Qing, Zhou Chi, Ye Qianqian, Ye Qianqiu, and Gongsun Yaoqin finally felt relieved, and relaxed expressions appeared on their faces.
The members of the Poison King Sect stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief, as if they had witnessed the most incredible thing in the world. Liu Ziwei, in particular, was astonished; her lips trembled slightly, and she simply couldn't believe what she was seeing.
However, Liu Ziwei knew in her heart that as time ticked away, the situation became increasingly unfavorable for her side, and Fang Han's advantage would become more and more obvious. After all, Elder Yun Yi was currently burning his Yuan Dan to unleash such powerful combat strength. Although Elder Yun Yi was a Yuan Dan realm expert with extraordinary strength, this state of burning Yuan Dan could not be maintained for long.
At this moment, the only variable in the situation is when Song Kunlun, the sect leader of Qingxuan Sect, will arrive. Once Song Kunlun appears, the situation could very well reverse instantly.
Elder Yunyi was also well aware of his situation. He clearly felt that his body was about to give way to this intense battle.
So, he made a tough decision to abandon defense and adopt a mutually destructive strategy, trying to force Fang Han to trade his life for his own.
However, Fang Han's movement technique was too unpredictable, and his speed was astonishing. Although Elder Yun Yi wanted to perish together with Fang Han, he was unable to succeed.
"Yun Yi, don't waste your time thinking about some so-called ultimate move. I already noticed that you are hiding a treasure armor. You are trying to use this armor to withstand my fatal blow and then take the opportunity to launch a fatal counterattack. Unfortunately, I will never give you that chance."
While intensifying his attacks, Fang Han also launched a psychological offensive against Elder Yun Yi. He knew that he had to eliminate Yun Yi as soon as possible; otherwise, once the Qingxuan Sect Master, Song Kunlun, arrived, the situation would become even more complicated and unpredictable.
Upon hearing Fang Han's words, Elder Yun Yi was startled. He never expected that Fang Han would see through his deepest thoughts so clearly.
In that split second, the situation suddenly changed.
Elder Yunyi, who had originally intended to put up a stubborn resistance, was instantly thrown into a state of panic and helplessness.
His eyes were filled with terror and panic, and his body trembled slightly involuntarily.
In that instant of vulnerability, Fang Han keenly seized the opportunity. His eyes sharpened, and the swordplay in his hand suddenly changed.
Fang Han's long sword moved like a serpent emerging from its hole, unleashing a "Primordial Chaos Slash" with overwhelming force, fiercely slashing towards Elder Yun Yi.
This sword strike was like a bolt of lightning ripped through the sky, carrying boundless majesty and killing intent.
It should be noted that this move, "Primordial Qi Slash," is not an ordinary move from the Eight Desolations Sword Art, but a killing move from the mysterious and infinitely powerful Creation Sword Art.
Although the Eight Desolate Sword Technique was powerful enough to kill Elder Yun Yi, Fang Han resolutely unleashed this even more ferocious killing move in order to buy that fleeting precious time.
The moment Fang Han unleashed the "Primordial Chaos Slash," the power of his sword surged instantly, increasing by at least 30% compared to his previous attack.
The sword energy, like a surging tide, swept towards Elder Yun Yi with an unstoppable momentum.
"boom!"
A deafening roar erupted, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split open.
This time, the defenses that Elder Yunyi had hastily set up were as fragile as paper in the face of this fierce sword force, and were ruthlessly broken through.
Although Elder Yun Yi had largely neutralized the power of Fang Han's Xuan Tie sword during the strike, thirty percent of its power still slammed into Elder Yun Yi's body like a ferocious beast.
However, unexpectedly, the old man did not turn into a cloud of blood mist under the sharp black iron sword.
A mysterious and dazzling runic light emanated from his body, flickering as if containing boundless power, which blocked most of the attacks for him.
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