Chapter 832: Fatal Sprint!

faint purple glow.Fāng Yǔ flipped his left hand over."Boom..."In his left palm, a ball of celestial energy coalesced.At this moment, the sea surface ahead showed obvious ripples.The power of ten thou...Below.

Su Lengyun's eyes were cold and sharp, her cultivation base aura fully released.

Before her stood the four generals, gravely wounded from the previous display of power.

The four generals couldn't keep up with the Soul Stream and happened to meet Su Lengyun as they fell.

So, they acted decisively.

They don't care who Su Lengyun is, as long as they enter this place, they are enemies!

Everything within this Eye of the Flood belongs to them, the Half-Spirits. Anyone who wants a share will have to die!

"Leave this little girl to me."

A female general, whose face was somewhat aged but covered in heavy makeup to conceal it, spoke.

The other three generals glanced at her and stepped back a pace.

"Deal with this quickly, we still need to go and support Soul Lord!" General Mogan spoke.

"Don't worry, I'm best at killing these pretty little girls." The general named Quhong smirked and said coldly.

Then, she turned her head and looked at Su Lengyun.

Her eyes, like those of a venomous snake, were sharp and filled with murderous intent.

"Ghost Spirit Blade!"

Qu Hong raised her left hand, a ball of black qi rising from the palm of her hand.

From the midst of the black miasma, a semi-transparent miniature blade appeared.

Qu Hong used her index finger and middle finger to grip the blade, and flung it towards Su Lengyun.

"Whoosh!"

The blade sliced through the air, emitting a piercing whistle.

Su Lengyun immediately raised her hands, summoning a layer of true qi to form a shield in front of her.

But the Ghostly Blade disappeared midway through its flight.

The sound has appeared again, this time from behind!

Su Lengyun's face changed, and she immediately turned around, raising her hands upward.

A surge of true qi slammed into the Ghost Spirit Blade, producing a resounding boom.

But the Ghostly Blade wasn't blown away, it still flew towards Su Lengyun's location at an astonishing speed!

Su Lengyun immediately sidestepped.

But the ghostly blade left a bloody streak on her shoulder.

"Little sister, I will leave countless scars on your body, letting you fall with a unique beauty. Rest assured." Quhong extended a finger, controlling the Ghost Spirit Blade, and continued to attack Su Lengyun.

Su Lengyun's face was pale, she could only constantly circulate her body art, dodging the attacks of the Ghostly Blades.

But because the Ghost Blade's semi-transparent appearance, catching its position is an extremely difficult task.

Su Lengyun was finding it quite difficult to cope, with both of her shoulders scratched.

"Quhong, I said, solve this as quickly as possible." The general Mo Gan behind him frowned and spoke.

The situation with Soul Stream Great Master is still unknown, yet Quhong continues to waste time here.

"Fine, I'll kill her now and go find the Soul Master." Qu Hong gave Mo Gan a white look and said.

Having said that, Qu Hong raised her left index finger.

The Ghostly Blade instantly rose to the top of Su Lengyun's head.

"Sorry, little girl. I'm in a hurry, so I can't let you die with dignity." Quhong grinned viciously and brought her hands together.

"Zzzzt!"

The ghostly blade in mid-air suddenly expanded, transforming into a sharp curved sword!

Above the blade, a faint layer of black qi still hovered.

Qu Hong pressed both hands downward!

"Whoosh!"

The blade in mid-air immediately slashed downwards towards Su Lengyun's head!

This strike was incredibly fast!

But Su Lengyun had no chance to dodge and could only grit her teeth, summoning a qi shield to protect herself.

The energy shield simply couldn't withstand such a powerful blow.

A triumphant smile had already spread across Qu Hong's face.

She most enjoyed murdering beautiful women, which gave her a strange sense of accomplishment.

"Bang!"

Just as the curved blade was about to touch Su Lengyun's shield, there was a loud bang!

A golden hand, as if forged from light, caught the descending curved blade with impossible strength.

"Click!"

The curved blade was crushed directly in the grip!

At the same time, a figure appeared before the four generals.

It is Fang Yu.

At this time, Fang Yu still held a corpse in his hand.

"You don't need to go find Soulmaster anymore, he's here." Fang Yu threw Soul Flow's body towards Qu Hong.

This throw also carried a hint of true energy.

Qu Hong's face changed, wanting to dodge, but it was too late.

"Bang!"

Qu Hong was knocked back by the corpse of Hunliu, letting out a scream.

The other three generals' faces turned ashen.

Mo Gan reached out and grabbed the corpse.

Seeing the eyes still wide open, blood flowing from the seven orifices, and the soul flow losing its breath, the three generals felt their hearts stop, their faces changing drastically!

The Soul Master, is truly dead…

This is not only a disaster for them, but also for the entire Half-Spirit race!

Soul Flow, a powerful figure at the level of a Half-Source, is Dao Kong Shangxian's most trusted subordinate!

At the same time, he is also a military strategist for the demigods!

All of the recent actions taken by the Halfling race were carried out under his orders!

Besides that, he also had a large number of soul altars in his hands, controlling the minds of a large group of people in the Yanxia martial arts world...

But now, he is dead...

His death will bring a massive loss! An irreparable loss!

Three generals looked at the corpse before them, still unable to believe it.

Although Fang Yu is strong, they don't believe that Soul Master, such a wise and intelligent person, would die at the hands of Fang Yu.

Even if they were to lose, Soul Lord would have definitely prepared a way to escape!

How could he be dead!

"No more looking, it's dead."

At this moment, Fang Yu's faint voice entered the ears of the three generals.

Three generals looked up at Fang Yu, their eyes bloodshot.

"Fang Changsheng, do you know what you have done!" Mo Gan roared, "You killed the Soul Master, Dao Kong Shangxian won't let you go!"

"Talking nonsense is useless, you've said several times that you won't let me go." Fang Yu said sarcastically, "If you really want me dead, then get out of the way and fight me yourself."

Upon hearing this, the three generals' faces turned ashen, their foreheads bulging with veins.

In front of me, Fang Yu clearly doesn't regard the Banshen clan and Dao Kong Shangxian as anything.

But... even a half-source level Soul Master died at Fang Yu's hands.

Before that, two of them had even witnessed Fang Yu easily defeating a general of the same level as them...

No matter how angry... they seemed to have only one way out.

That's escaping!

To act rashly is to court death, without even a sliver of chance of winning!

Live and leave this place, there will be another chance for revenge!

Three great generals had almost reached a consensus.

They used their body techniques, instantly flying backward.

Fang Yu stood still, his eyes wide open, stunned.

These three people... just now they looked so furious and menacing, but after a few breaths, they turned around and ran away

This change is too fast, isn't it

"I'm going after them, I'll be back soon." Fang Yu said to Su Lengyun.

Whoosh!

Next second, Fang Yu transformed into a beam of light and dashed toward the direction where the three generals had left.

At the very beginning, Fang Yu saw Qiu Hong who was flung out by the body possessed by soul flow.

Quhong hadn't reacted yet to what was happening, she was still floating in mid-air.

The next second, Fang Yu appeared before her.

"You..." Qu Hong's face changed drastically, she was about to step back.

But at that moment, Fang Yu reached out with a blank expression and grabbed her neck, twisting it with all his might.

"Click!"

Qu Hong's cervical vertebrae fractured, dying instantly!

As soon as he let go, Qu Hong plummeted downwards.

While Fang Yu continued to charge forward!

The three generals fled very quickly, wanting to return to their original position and get back outside.

Now, they no longer care about their companions, only thinking of saving their own lives!

> Whoever runs faster will win a chance to survive!

Otherwise, if Fang Yu catches up, there's only one way out: death!

"Whoosh..."

The three generals each unleashed their strongest body techniques, even reaching the second level of spiritual transformation, pushing their speed to the limit.

But they didn't expect that Fang Yu's speed would be even more terrifying.

Like constantly teleporting, in a blink of an eye, it's already a thousand meters away.

In less than ten seconds, Fang Yu was already close to a general.

"You ran too slow, so you're the first to die." Fang Yu's voice reached the general's left ear.

The general's face changed drastically, and he turned to look to his left!

"Bang!"

The next second, his head was smashed by Fang Yu's punch!

As the general's body fell, Fang Yu noticed a large storage pouch at his waist. He casually took it off.

Fang Yu did not hesitate for a moment, continuing to chase forward!fore Xing Tianyong!"Alright, you all go. I'll be visiting the ancestral hall." Xing Tianyong said, turning to leave.And then, he walked deep into the territory.Fang Yu followed closely behind.At this...