1257 Defeats Three Little Saints Alone

The sudden appearance of the blood-colored light instantly attracted the attention of all onlookers. No one had thought that there was still someone waiting secretly under the ground, only to burst out when the time was right. The light soared into the sky, blooming like a lotus and giving off a bloodcurdling murderous aura.

Two bloody scythes came right up to Bu Fang's neck with the goal of killing him on the spot.

The Vajra Realm expert's eyes widened, then he burst out laughing. His body shook, and in an instant, he had changed his attack to match the Abyss experts' attack. He wanted to take the opportunity to kill Bu Fang. "It seems that you're hated by too many people, little chef!" He growled, then threw a punch at Bu Fang's head.

Three killing intents enveloped Bu Fang instantly.

Everyone sucked in a cold breath. They could sense two Little Saints in the blood-colored light. Together with the two Vajra Realm Little Saints, it meant that four Little Saints were attacking this little chef from the Immortal Cooking Realm at the same time. 

"Since when was this little chef so hated by people? Is it really because of the arrogant remark he had made in the arena?" 

You Ji came from a distance with the Overbearing Hefty Sword on her back. Her face was extremely dark, and her cold voice had resounded through the air like thunder. However, the experts from both the Abyss and the Vajra Realm ignored her and continued to attack Bu Fang. 

'Even a Little Saint would be overwhelmed if he is attacked by three Little Saints at the same time, let alone this chef who is merely a half-step Saint. His death will be a worthy one…' All the experts watching the battle in the inn couldn't help but let out deep sighs.

However, to their surprise, Bu Fang didn't give up. He flipped his hand, and immediately, a wave of divine will swept through their bodies, making them shiver. The next moment, a bright silver light appeared in their eyes. It was dazzling and contained the profound fluctuation of the Will of the Great Path. At the same time, a white fire emerged under the silver light. The strange combination of scorching heat, rising steam, and delicious meaty aroma made all the onlookers feel very awkward.

"What is that?"

"It seems to be a dish, and it's still warm."

"Is the little chef finally going to give up in this moment of life and death? Does he want to have a mouthful of the dish before he dies?"

The onlookers were all confused. They didn't understand the meaning of taking out a dish at this moment. However, when the two Abyss experts saw the Perishing Pot, their pupils constricted. 

"Kill him at once!" After confirming Bu Fang's identity, the Abyss experts were even more merciless. They wanted to kill him with one blow. They knew the incredible power of the Perishing Pot, which even they dared not to face head-on. Therefore, they planned to kill him the moment he unleashed it.

With the clanging noise of metal on metal, two scythes swung down toward Bu Fang's neck. 

In the distance, an Abyss expert clad in a blood-colored robe put his hands behind his back and coldly watched the battle that was taking place in midair. He was the leader of the Abyss team. He wanted to see the chef die at the hands of his men with his own eyes.

The powerful, almost suffocating killing intent made Bu Fang's eyes flicker. He saw the two bloody scythes approach at full speed, and he could already feel the sharpness of their blades. He knew that they were sharp and strong enough to behead even a Little Saint. At the same time, he also felt a gust of wind blowing from behind his head. It was the wind from a punch that was accompanied by a furious roar. Then, in the twinkling of an eye, the two scythes were just inches away from his neck.

In everyone's eyes, Bu Fang was in a desperate situation with no hope of turning the tables. 

You Ji's eyes had turned extremely cold, and her aura had exploded out. She was flying from a distance at high speed while her aura kept soaring. She wanted to save Bu Fang, but it seemed that she was too late. 'Dammit!' she cursed in her mind as she reached a hand over her shoulder and grabbed the hilt of the Overbearing Hefty Sword.

Everyone seemed to be expecting to see the fall of a genius. Death was just around the corner. All of a sudden, a clear and crisp sound, as if something had been crushed, resounded through the air and lingered in everyone's ears. The next moment, a rainbow light burst out in midair, enveloping the three Little Saints in an instant! 

The blood-colored light was instantly swallowed by the rainbow light, revealing the figures within. They were two experts in blood-colored robes. Bu Fang was very familiar with their attires because those were exactly the same robes worn by Abyss experts. The two men who attacked him were from the Abyss.

At that moment, the pupils of the two Abyss experts constricted, and their faces were filled with disbelief. They were shocked to find that their movements had stopped. It was as if time had suddenly stopped, causing them to be fixed in midair. The indescribable feeling filled their hearts with fear. 'What trick is this?!'

Bu Fang looked calmly at the two Abyss experts with the bloody scythes. All of a sudden, the silver light in his hand grew brighter, and he pushed it forward. As he was in a hurry, he didn't add Explosive Meatballs to the Perishing Pot. However, since it would explode in such a close range, he was confident that even if it couldn't kill the three Little Saints, it could at least seriously injure them.

The heavy silver pot flew out and hit the two Abyss Little Saints, making their eyes go wide. Everyone held their breath. 

The battle in midair ended almost in an instant, and the next moment, there was an explosion that shocked the whole Forbidden Soul City. With a loud rumble, a horrible white lotus energy swept across all directions, engulfing the three Little Saints in the blink of an eye. The violent, destructive energy kept churning, washing over them and making them vomit blood.

RUMBLE! 

A powerful blast hit the inn, causing the whole building to sway. Even then, the huge lotus of destruction continued to expand and seemed to be going to devour everything completely. 

However, just as the explosion was about to spread to the whole city, You Ji made a move. She had no idea that Bu Fang would choose to die with his enemies. It was such a terrible decision that frightened even her. And yet, Bu Fang had done it so that none of those who attacked him could escape!

Four swords fell from the sky and stopped in the four corners of the destructive lotus energy, forming an array that trapped the explosion in the middle. The energy rocked inside while flames towered into the sky, emitting an orange glow that turned all faces red.

Zhu Yan's eyes were wide and full of despair. He grabbed the handle of the window and crushed it without knowing it. Mo Yan covered her mouth, her face filled with sorrow. Fang Yu was silent and couldn't believe Bu Fang chose to die together with the enemies. Xuanyuan Xiahui frowned as he stared at the destructive lotus energy. He didn't believe Bu Fang would die like this.

The air was filled with the noisy chatter of onlookers. Bu Fang's decision to end his life with his enemies was a surprise to everyone, but it also made sense. After all, he was attacked by four Little Saints at the same time. If he didn't choose to die with them, what else could he do?

People could only sigh with emotion at the Immortal Cooking Realm's bad luck. After being targeted by the Abyss and the Vajra Realm, the Immortal Cooking Realm might not even be able to move forward in the tournament. After all, their strongest half-step Saint had been killed, so how could they move on in the competition?

After a long time, the residual energy of the explosion trapped in the sword array faded away. 

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three figures shrouded in flames fell from the sky, smashed to the ground, and vomited blood at the same time. They were all badly mutilated by the destructive energy. The Vajra Realm expert was blackened all over, and his aura was extremely weak. He lay on the ground, unable to move. On the other hand, the Abyss experts could still move. After vomiting blood, they stood up and flew away immediately. Of course, they were also covered in blood and looked very miserable. 

That sneak attack was one they would never forget. They didn't expect that a mere half-step Saint would have so many tricks. Whether it was the meatballs, the dumplings, or the dried pot that Bu Fang threw out at the end, these things were simply beyond their imagination.

A gust of wind blew over, and the smoke in midair gradually dissipated. Soon, Bu Fang's figure was revealed. His hands were clasped behind him, his long hair waving and his robe fluttering. He appeared unscathed.

"How is this possible?!" 

"Is this little chef… so strong?"

"How scary… He did not only make such a frightening attack and defeated three Little Saints at once, but he's also unscathed! How many treasures does he really have?!" 

The onlookers in the inn were stunned and couldn't believe what they saw. Four Little Saints had joined forces to kill a little chef, and yet they had failed miserably. What was more shocking was that all four of them were seriously injured, and the little chef only turned pale slightly.

"Is this guy really just a… half-step Saint?"

"This kind of genius is already on the same level as those gifted half-step Saints of Nether Prison!"

"Unfortunately, the stage of this tournament will eventually belong to Little Saints. No matter how gifted a half-step Saint is, he cannot reach the last stage…"

Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the two seriously injured Vajra Realm experts. His face was calm and expressionless. After that, he glanced at the direction where the two Abyss experts had fled. He twitched the corner of his mouth. He had said that he would deal with any enemy who came to him, and he was never afraid of anyone.

"All right, everybody can go back and rest. Fang Fang Little Stall will still open tomorrow. Anyone who wants to taste something delicious, I welcome you." After speaking, he disappeared from all eyes. He had entered the Heaven and Earth Farmland.

You Ji had a strange look on her face. She thought Bu Fang was dead, but he came out of the explosion unscathed.

'Has this guy grown so strong?'

She didn't know that he had become so strong. She recalled the time when she first met Bu Fang in the Immortal Cooking Realm. At that time, her strength was suppressed by the Will of the Great Path and could not be completely released, but if she wanted to kill him, she only needed one finger. It had only been a short time since then, and yet Bu Fang had already grown to this level.

She put away her sword, resumed her cool demeanor, and sent the commanders to maintain order and clean up the mess. As for the Abyss and the Vajra Realm, she would ask them for an explanation. She had told them to stop, but they ignored her and continued to attack. They simply had no respect for her, who was a Prison Overlord of Earth Prison.

The battle shocked everyone and made those who looked down on Bu Fang take a deep breath. No one had expected that this little chef from the Immortal Cooking Realm was playing dumb. It turned out that he had so many trump cards. If he used them in the arena, he would surely surprise his opponents and defeat them easily.

"He's too sneaky!"

The crowd began to be wary of Bu Fang.

The battle was over. Under the arrangement of many commanders, peace returned to the inn.

The next morning, as the sun rose, the little chef from the Immortal Cooking Realm was seen in the square with his wooden stall. The smell of oil and heat spread from it.

It surprised many people that after last night's battle, the little chef was still able to set up his stall and continue his business calmly.