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Xiang Han did not respond to this greed, but only said indifferently, "Fellow Daoist, you can tell that my spirit beast is at the early Nascent Soul stage, I presume your own strength is definitely at the Nascent Soul stage. If so, then I am worthy of your title of senior!"

How could the slovenly monk not see Xiang Han's arrogance? He thought to himself, This person is only at the Aurous Core stage, but he naturally calls me fellow daoist. It seems that he has the ability to fight those above his rank, but unfortunately, the one he meets is me, the slovenly monk.

Thinking about this, the slovenly monk's expression changed, "Hmph, kid, I'm definitely a Nascent Soul True Lord. How dare you, a mere Aurous Core stage cultivator, be of the same generation as me? Have your elders not taught you manners?"

Xiang Han smiled upon hearing this, "Looks like fellow daoists are preparing to make a move. Good, I'm not a long-winded person either. How about we swallow all these unnecessary words and have a fight to the death?"

The slovenly monk immediately laughed. With a condescending attitude, he asked, "Which sect or sect are you a disciple of?"

Xiang Han, on the other hand, was naturally high-spirited, saying: "Let me ask you, where did you get the prayer beads from?"

The slovenly monk's expression changed, "I know all the Patriarchs of the sects within a radius of a thousand miles. If you report your actions, you might be able to get a chance to live!"

Xiang Han acted as if he had not heard, and only said, "The owner of this prayer bead and I have some fate. If you speak honestly, then it's fine if I'm satisfied, but if I'm not, hmph, then today next year will be the day of the monk's death!"

The two of them exchanged words, yet neither of them answered the other's question directly. Clearly, they were extremely arrogant.

The slovenly monk had an angry look on his face as he drank the wine in large gulps.

For a moment, the entire mountain range was quiet and serene.

It was just that under this peace, a storm was about to break.

This tranquility lasted for about half a cup of tea before it was broken by a sweet shout.

"You guys are quite bold!"

In the middle of the air, a beautiful figure with a head of black hair was floating in the air. Her lips were blood-red, appearing extremely strange. Xiang Han didn't recognize him at first glance, but upon closer inspection, his heart skipped a beat.

Wasn't this person the lively and mischievous Han Xian'er who he had befriended at the beginning?

How did he become like this?

As he flew through the air, the slovenly monk's expression changed again as he glared at the row of terrified cultivators.

"Nascent Soul Stage!" Wasn't it still in the Aurous Core stage? " The man with the giant axe on his back exclaimed.

The other youth holding a white sword was also shocked by this scene. His hair stood on end. "Impossible, impossible. He was clearly a Jindan Stage Daoist Master. How did he become a Nascent Soul Stage old monster in the blink of an eye?"

Her beautiful figure turned and looked at the prayer beads in the slovenly monk's hands. Her eyebrows were knitted tightly. When he turned to look at Xiang Han and his son, he was instantly shocked!

Seeming unable to believe her eyes, Han Xian'er cried out in alarm: "You are?"

Xiang Han sighed. Although he didn't know what had happened to Han Xian`er after the death of the Seven Immortal Sect, not only did her appearance change drastically, even her strength had become unfathomable.

Xiang Han sighed, "Xian'er, how did you become like this!"

When Han Xian'er heard this, her eyes immediately lit up with tears, but she resisted the urge to fall. Gritting her teeth, she asked, "Why are you here?"

Xiang Han laughed lightly, then looked at the slovenly monk, saying: "When I pass by here and see this monk holding the prayer beads I gave you, I'll stop here!"

Hearing this, the slovenly monk's face changed yet again.

It was obvious that he was not afraid of a Nascent Soul Stage demon beast! However, with the addition of the Nascent Soul stage Han Xian'er and the unknown Nascent Soul stage Xiang Han, even he would have to think twice before taking action.

When Han Xian'er heard this, she looked at the flustered cultivators, then at the prayer beads in the monk's hands, before being enlightened. She chuckled: "In that case, I also understand a bit.

Xiang Han originally wanted to speak, but then he swallowed his words.

Han Xian`er's strength had risen too quickly. Ever since the Seven Immortal Sect's annihilation, she had reached a level that ordinary cultivators yearned for and could not reach. Even Xiang Han was curious to know what sort of opportunity Han Xian`er had.

Xiang Han retreated a few steps.

When Han Xian'er saw this, her expression immediately changed. Originally charming and bizarre, her killing intent now caused fear in the hearts of others.

Even though Xiang Han could feel the terrifying killing intent emanating from Han Xian'er's body, he couldn't help but shiver.

The slovenly monk forced out a smile, "This goddess, this humble monk was disrespectful before, but this goddess has already broken through the shackles of the Aurous Core. You and I are fellow cultivators, why don't we just let it be? This poor monk will return the prayer beads to you!"

Han Xian'er laughed coldly as she lightly tapped the air with her slender jade-like fingers. Instantly, a stream of blood appeared out of nowhere.

Seeing this, the slovenly monk's expression changed greatly. "This …"

When Xiang Han saw this cultivation technique, his expression changed drastically.

In the world of cultivators, there were two sides, right and wrong. However, many evil cultivation techniques were not rejected by the righteous cultivators, but there were some that were not compatible with evil and upright cultivation techniques.

One of them was that of a technique, the speed at which it was cultivated was astoundingly fast.

As everyone knew, Killing Path Forming Pills were further divided into four levels, corresponding to the path of the sword.

The first floor was filled with killing intent. Even the essence of battle was filled with killing intent, and that was a terrifying realm of fighting to the death.

The second floor was filled with killing intent. This killing intent turned into a bloody light and was stored in the Nascent Soul. The more killing intent a person had, the more bloody light they would have and the more powerful they would be.

As for the third floor, that was the limit of the killing power. At this time, after exchanging blows with others, thousands of bloody lights could appear. Wherever they passed, not even a blade of grass would grow.

As for the fourth floor, the thousands of bloody lights combined into one. He himself was like a bloody light that could destroy the heavens and split the earth. With just a thought, he had killed his way millions of miles away.

And now, a blood-red light appeared out of nowhere in Han Xian`er's hands. This was clearly the second layer of killing intent.

However, what was strange was that Han Xian'er had only just entered the Nascent Soul stage. How could she have turned into a streak of blood-red light the moment she entered the Nascent Soul stage?

This was clearly where the cultivation technique came from.

Cultivation techniques like these would generally rely on killing countless cultivators and refining the killing intent within their souls to synthesize their killing power.

This kind of killing power was unorthodox. It was the killing of all the people. It wasn't something that was already killed, but could never be combined into one! At any moment, it could devour its master.

Xiang Han couldn't help but say, "This blood light, I'm afraid it's impossible to condense without the lives of over a thousand cultivators!"

Han Xian`er's expression didn't change as she nodded faintly. "Junior Brother Xiang wants to seek justice for the thousands of cultivators that Xian`er killed?"

Xiang Han smiled bitterly.

The Han Xian`er of the past may not be exceptionally beautiful, but she was also gentle and kind.

Xiang Han still remembered the scene when Han Xian'er was doing an apprentice alchemist mission in the Seven Immortal Colors Spiritual Beast Garden, all for the sake of obtaining a spiritual beast.

At that time, the two of them interacted quite deeply.

However, now that he saw Han Xian'er again, it was a different story.

Never in his wildest dreams had he thought that there would be a day when he would have such a conversation with Han Xian'er.

Xiang Han forced out a smile, "Xian'er, it's best not to learn this cultivation technique. Otherwise, in the future, the backlash will make it difficult for even immortals to save you!"

Han Xian`er's expression was cold as she shook her head. "The path has been walked, the path has been completed. Xian`er will never be able to turn back!" "Junior Brother Xiang, if you feel that Xian'er is a great devil that can be killed by a single person, why don't you just kill me now!"

Xiang Han sighed, "Xian'er, do you really have to be like this? Do you think it's possible for me to make a move on you out of our friendship? "

Tears immediately welled up in Han Xian`er's eyes when she heard that. She stood there silently, a bloody light flashing in her hands.

Xiang Han said resolutely, "The life and death of others are determined by me. You must walk this path, and if you are determined to leave, Xiang Han will do his utmost to protect you. If anyone wants to kill you, they must first ask this Xiang Han's fist!"

When Han Xian`er heard these words, she couldn't help but burst into tears. It was only in this way that Xiang Han saw the Han Xian`er of the past.

"Junior Brother Xiang!" I have no way back! I have no way back! I have no way back, I can only fight my way out... "Howl …"

As the wailing stopped, Han Xian'er flicked her slender fingers, and the blood light transformed into a shooting star, shooting straight towards the slovenly monk.

The slovenly monk was shocked. He reached out his hand and took out his buddhist robe. The monastic robe turned into a giant over 100 feet in just a breath. The blood light had just touched it, and was already wrapped around it.

The slovenly monk took out his monastic robe and fiercely chanted: "Mi Mi Mi!" Demon Subduing Priestess Robe! "

At the same time, Han Xian`er's hands intertwined nimbly as her slender fingers were occasionally bent or stretched horizontally. The blood-red formation in her hands was brilliant and dazzling.

"Blood Slaughter, Meditation, Return to Wheel, Return to the Dao, Death!" "Break! Break!"

With Han Xian'er's three broken words, the slovenly monk spat out a mouthful of vicious blood. His body moved, merging into the ground and disappearing.

Violet Thunder was slightly shocked. "This monk's luck is not shallow. This is the legendary Five Elements Escape Technique!"

On the other hand, Han Xian'er's expression didn't change, and her hands continued to form incantations.

"You won't be able to escape me, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the person I've locked onto with my killing intent!"

The blood light was like a shadow following the shadow. After piercing through the monastic robe, it went straight into the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust on the ground and then shooting forward at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

As for whether or not this bloody light had truly killed that slovenly monk, Xiang Han had no way of knowing.

However, from the moment he came out of the Demonic Subduing Robes, his abilities were obvious. He was definitely a mid stage Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, yet such a cultivator was actually forced to flee with just a single attack from Han Xian'er's blood light. Even Xiang Han found it unbelievable.

If it were him, he wouldn't have been able to do such a thing.

Han Xian'er looked at the ten or so dumbstruck cultivators in the blink of an eye and snorted coldly. She raised her left hand into the air, causing a cloud of smoke to appear.

In just a few breaths, the smell of blood rose to the point of insanity.

"Fairy, please spare my life!"

Ah!" Help!

"I refuse to accept this … My heart! "

After a few breaths of time, the eleven cultivators, whether they were Foundation Establishment or Aurous Core stage cultivators, were all refined by Han Xian'er, becoming a part of the killing intent that nourished the blood-red light.

Regarding this, Xiang Han did not say much. These people were not related to him in any way, he definitely would not fall out with his good friends for their sake.

"Xian'Er, I have a whole new level of respect for you!" Xiang Han said.

Han Xian`er heaved a sigh of relief before revealing a rare smile, "Junior Brother Xiang, I wonder how we've been since we last met!"

Xiang Han's smile did not change as he looked at the eleven corpses, "You're not going to reminisce about old times with junior brother here, are you?!"