Chapter 498: Harsh Words or Jokes?

e's face was pale, without a trace of blood."Sect Master Jiang…" Su Changge addressed him."Stop yelling, he's already dead." Fang Yu said."What!" Su Changge was taken aback, then immediately reached o...Faced with Ye Shengxue's outstretched hand, Fang Yu frowned. Instead of reaching out to take it, he raised his foot and kicked Ye Shengxue in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

With a roar, the scene before him transformed.

Ye Shengxue, with a face full of terror and pain, transformed into a man in black.

This man has a devil's face tattoo on his forehead.

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

After being struck by Fang Yu's kick, the man in black flew backward and crashed to the ground with a heavy thud, transforming into a wisp of black smoke that dissipated into the air.

“Mr. Fang…” Ye Shengxue stood three to four meters behind Fang Yu, her face full of astonishment as she called out.

Just a moment ago, she felt a gust of evil wind sweep past her eyes, and afterward, her consciousness fell into a state of nothingness.

Until she heard a roar, she was pulled out of that state.

Right now, she had no idea what was happening.

"Such a low-level illusion, only someone from your demon sect would use it," Fang Yu said to the opposite side of the road, his voice calm. "I didn't come looking for you, but you came right to me."

That spot was deserted, Fang Yu seemed to be speaking to the air.

After this sentence, the void in that place suddenly twisted.

Two figures appeared.

Two men in black, one tall and the other short.

Both of them had ordinary faces, but they each had the same mark on their foreheads.

Upon hearing Fang Yu's words, both of their faces were filled with shock.

Due to the encirclement of that year, the Demon Sect had been dormant for an extremely long time. Because of the nature of the heretical sect, it was even rejected by all sorts of historical records and truly disappeared into the long river of history.

How is this possible Where did he hear about it

Could he possibly be connected to that old geezer, Jiang Hailu

Looking at this man's age, he shouldn't be compatible with Jiang Hailiu...

Two men in black stared at each other, their faces changing expressions as they struggled to come up with a solution.

"You're here to cause trouble for me, aren't you Probably because I messed things up for you a while back," Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do you want to do with that girl How did you discover her special physique"

Fang Yu's two questions, like two sharp arrows, pierced the hearts of the two men in black.

Capturing 'containers' is their demonic cult's most closely guarded secret, not even their arch-nemesis the River Sea Current knows about it!

Ke Fangyu's two questions revealed the secret bit by bit!

Why would he know about 'containers'!

"Who exactly are you" The tall man in black, his face grim, asked.

"You demons, how have you managed to survive for so many years Back then, those people should have wiped you all out..." Fang Yu didn't answer the question and muttered to himself.

The faces of the two men in black became increasingly grim, and the shock on their faces grew more pronounced.

They were completely dumbfounded!

How could an outsider know so much about the demon cult

"Lao Ba, we... shouldn't we contact Sa-daren first This man... isn't as simple as we thought." The short, black-clad man whispered.

"No need to contact. Lord Sha had already emphasized that anyone who hinders our plans will be killed without mercy!" the man called Lao Ba replied.

But... the short, stocky man in black hesitated, as if wanting to say something more.

"Eleven, you know as well as I do that Lady Sha hates indecisive people. If you want to anger her, just ask. I'm not going to." Lao Ba said.

Hearing this, Eleven thought about how angry Lady Sha was, and shivered. She didn't want to think about it anymore.

"Whoever you are, since you know so many of our secrets, don't even think about living." Lao Ba looked at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"With just the two of you, I'm afraid... there's not much chance." Fang Yu shook his head and said.

Faced with Fang Yu's disdain, Lao Ba and Eleven's faces darkened, anger burning in their hearts.

As if by a shared thought, the two figures vanished into thin air, disappearing from sight.

Fang Yu turned his head and glanced at Ye Shengxue, whose face was full of horror. He said, "You hide first, I'll deal with these two people soon."

Ye Shengxue nodded blankly and turned to run toward the back.

The hidden arts of the demonic sect are far more sophisticated than most comparable magic.

Lao Ba and Eleven's concealment wasn't just physical, their very aura vanished as well.

This method of concealment, even if one's cultivation is high, would be difficult to detect the location of the true self.

But for someone like Fang Yu, who possesses monstrous sensory abilities, finding the location of his true body wouldn't be difficult.

Because, no matter how well a person hides, they still occupy space.

As long as he occupies space, any movement he makes will cause the air to flow.

The surrounding environment was remarkably quiet, which allowed Fang Yu's sensory abilities to reach their peak.

The air currents in mid-air were incredibly subtle, like countless thin, invisible threads vibrating gently.

Fang Yu, who had been standing motionless, suddenly turned and punched!

"Click..."

There was nothing in front of him, but when he punched, a crisp sound exploded!

Eleven's form emerged from the sky.

His chest caved in, his face contorted with terror, his eyes wide and bulging with disbelief.

"Bang!"

Eleven fell to the ground ten meters away, rolling several times before coming to a stop.

He lay face down, a pool of blood spreading from beneath his head. He was still.

"Eleven!"

Lao Ba's figure appeared in the air several meters away from Fang Yu.

He stared wide-eyed at Eleven in the distance, his expression filled with anguish.

His fellow apprentice, whom he had worked with for many years, is dead!

"I must kill you..." Lao Ba gritted his teeth, murderous intent surging all over him.

"Without enough strength, harsh words will become jokes. It's best to speak less."

Lao Ba's face changed, wanting to turn around, but a sharp pain came from his chest!

"Pfft!"

Lao Ba spat out a mouthful of blood, his neck tightly grasped by Fang Yu and held high in the air.

Fang Yu tightened his grip with his right hand, and Lao Ba struggled desperately, his face turning a purplish blue.

Fang Yu remained expressionless, his right hand's grip unwavering.

A few seconds later, Lao Ba stopped struggling and his limbs went limp.

He was knocked unconscious.

After a moment's thought, Fang Yu frowned.

Many parts of Lao Ba's memory fragments are missing and quite chaotic.

Therefore, the amount of useful information that can be extracted from it is quite limited.

Among the useful information, there are two points: first, within the demonic sect, Zhao Zijian is referred to as "the vessel".

The second point is that Lao Ba and Eleven share a common leader, a woman called Madam Sha.

And the order to assassinate Fang Yu was given by this Sa Lady.

Fang Yu left a trace of his mark within Lao Ba's spirit, then withdrew.

Lao Ba obviously is a soul that has been reborn by forcibly occupying the body of another person.

Therefore, Lao Ba's soul spirit's memories overlapped with those of his physical body, causing a great deal of confusion.

This explains why his memory fragments are so fragmented.

After withdrawing his divine sense, Fang Yu turned to look at Ye Shengxue who was hiding not far behind him.

"You can go now." Fang Yu said.

"...Good." Ye Shengxue glanced at the two men in black lying on the ground, and quickly followed Shang Yu.

……

"Mr. Fang, those two people just now..." On the way back to the apartment, Ye Shengxue hesitated and asked.

"Their target is me," Fang Yu replied.

Since Fang Yu didn't want to talk about it, Ye Shengxue stopped asking.

After getting into a taxi, I was back at the apartment in less than twenty minutes.

Fang Yu pushed open the door and motioned for Ye Shengxue to come in.

Ye Shengxue had never been to Fang Yu's home before. Seeing the feminine style of decoration, a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"This is someone else's house, I'm just staying here temporarily." Fang Yu saw the confusion in Ye Shengxue's eyes at once and spoke.

"Mr. Fang... do you usually live here alone" Ye Shengxue asked.

"Yeah." Fang Yu walked to the sofa in front of the tea table and said, "If you want some water, pour yourself a cup."

Ye Shengxue sat down on the sofa next to Fang Yu, without pouring herself any water. Instead, she stared at Fang Yu intently.

"What's wrong" Fang Yu asked.their cultivation. " Huixu said, "True strength... is measured by length and width. In these two aspects, I am far inferior to many people.""By nature, I am slow-witted and require greater effort to...