After having fun at Yaowang Pavilion for a few days, Fang Ling left for the south.
Before he arrived in Miao territory, he only met people from Tiandao Sect in the Blood Depression area!
However, this group of people looked very embarrassed, and their direction of travel was from the south, not from the Tiandao Sect to the Miao border.
His figure flashed and he came to this group of people.
"Who are you?" the leader of the Tiandao Sect deacon asked with a vigilant look on his face.
Although Fang Ling's cultivation was not obvious, he had a frightening feeling, as if he was facing some unparalleled evil.
"Are you withdrawing from Miao territory?" Fang Ling asked.
The Tiandao Sect deacon did not answer, but stared at Fang Ling with confusion on his face. He felt that Fang Ling seemed familiar.
Suddenly, a disciple behind him screamed, turned around and ran away.
"It's that man, the devil who killed the Supreme Elder back then!" The man shouted as he ran.
After his reminder, the Tiandao Sect deacon finally remembered.
Fang Ling caused Tiandao Sect to suffer a great loss back then, so he became Tiandao Sect's number one enemy, and all the disciples had seen his portrait.
Back then, Fang Ling was able to kill their Supreme Elder, so how could they, these little minions, be opponents?
Everyone immediately became frightened and dispersed like birds and beasts.
Fang Ling's eyebrows darkened, and he directly used his powerful soul power to crush their souls.
Except for the deacon of Tiandao Sect, all other disciples were instantly wiped out!
The Tiandao Sect deacon stopped, his legs were trembling, and he slowly turned around.
"Spare your life! Your Excellency, please spare your life!" With a thud, he fell to his knees and begged for mercy.
Fang Ling: "I have a few questions. If you can answer them honestly, I will let you live!"
Hearing this, the deacon of Tiandao Sect seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and nodded repeatedly: "Excuse me, your Excellency. I must tell you everything I know!"
"Did you people withdraw from Miao territory?" Fang Ling asked.
The Tiandao Sect deacon nodded crazily: "We escaped from the Miao border."
"Oh? Aren't you great elders in charge of Miao territory?" Fang Ling asked, "What happened?"
The deacon of Tiandao Sect sighed softly and said: "Our great elder is in trouble, I'm afraid they are all dead..."
"A few days ago, Lan Yan, the high priest of the Lan clan in Miao territory, suddenly came to our door."
"She is very powerful. Even if we, the great elder, and the Chuan clan priests joined forces, we could not defeat her. Instead, we were defeated by her."
"The great elder was defeated and fled. We disciples stationed in the Miao border could not resist at all, and the camp was captured by her alone."
"Eight million Tiandao Sect disciples have fled in all directions, and I am... the fastest one."
Fang Ling was slightly surprised when he heard this.
"It's probably her daughter who passed on the powerful spells of the Witch Temple to her, which is why she is so brave." Fang Ling thought to herself.
"Do you have anything else you want to ask? If not, I'll leave now..." the Tiandao Sect's deacon muttered in a low voice.
"I swear, I will never return to Tiandao Sect, and I will not tell anyone else about my encounter with you today..."
Fang Ling nodded, and the Tiandao Sect deacon turned around and fled quickly as if he had been pardoned.
But as soon as he took off, a ray of sword energy pierced his heart.
"You...you don't have martial ethics!" The deacon of Tiandao Sect opened his eyes wide and turned to look at Fang Ling.
"I only believe in dead people!" Fang Ling said calmly, turned around and continued south.
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Night, the wild land in the northern Miao territory.
The two of them leaned on both sides of a big tree, breathing heavily.
These two people are the great elders of Tiandao Sect and the third-grade Jade Immortal Wenmu.
And the priest of the Sichuan tribe, the first-grade jade immortal Chuan Ning.
The two people who were originally aloof were now in a very embarrassed state.
"I didn't expect that this girl would be so difficult to deal with." Chuan Ning sighed.
"Elder Wen, when will the sect master be released from seclusion?"
"Now only he can suppress that person."
"I really didn't expect that she could learn the powerful spells of the Witch Temple outside."
"It's pity for the remaining members of my Chuan family, she has killed them to the last few."
Wen Mu took a deep breath and said, "I don't know when the sect leader will leave seclusion."
"At the moment of his breakthrough, he will only be released if he is completely promoted."
"You and I can only avoid the limelight for a while."
"When the sect master comes out of seclusion, he will be in the sixth-grade Jade Clear Realm, and he will definitely be able to capture her!"
"I hope the sect master will come out of seclusion soon! That bitch won't let go, and it's not easy to avoid her." Chuan Ning sighed.
At this time, there was a sudden movement not far away.
The sound was extremely clear, as if someone had trampled a dead branch on the ground.
The two of them felt terrified, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
They thought Lan Yan was catching up.
But upon closer inspection, it was not her, but a handsome young man.
Although the moonlight was dim tonight, they still recognized it at a glance. The person in front of them was Fang Ling.
Fang Ling went south and passed by this place, but he didn't expect to meet the two of them.
"It's your boy, you finally showed up!" Wen Mu glared.
Back then, the two of them stood guard near Dazhou, waiting to intercept Fang Ling.
But in the end, he was still allowed to escape, which also caused Tiandao Sect to be severely damaged, causing him to be severely punished by the sect leader.
"Evil! Today I will avenge the hundreds of millions of relatives of my Sichuan clan!" Chuan Ning went crazy.
Before he could cast the spell, Fang Ling raised his hand and suppressed them both.
The great yin-yang hand blessed with killing power is extremely powerful.
When Chuan Ning and Wen Mu saw this, their expressions changed.
"Impossible, how did you become so strong?" Under the pressure of the big yin and yang hand, Chuan Ning's heart and liver trembled, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.
The two of them took action to resist.
Wen Mu sacrificed the Haotian Mirror and fully activated the twelve restrictions of the Haotian Mirror to counter Fang Ling's Great Yin Yang Hand.
While Chuan Ning was escaping, his defensive weapon had long been destroyed, so he had no choice but to resist.
"The Witch God is coming to the world!" A huge statue of the Witch God appeared behind him.
The Witch God Faxiang raised his hands, trying to receive Fang Ling's palm.
But in just a moment, the big yin and yang hand smashed the shaman's dharma image to pieces, and even Chuan Ning was beaten into meat cakes.
Wen Mu on the other side was slightly better. He used the power of Haotian Realm to weaken part of the power of the Great Yin Yang Hand without causing death.
But he was already hurt by Lan Yan, and now that he was hurt again, it was undoubtedly worse.
"You little bastard, you asked for this!"
Suddenly, a gray light passed by and penetrated into Fang Ling's body.
Chuan Ning was a witch cultivator. Although his body was destroyed, he did not die on the spot.
"Wait until I use the soul-stealing curse to take away your body, and then I will seek revenge on that bitch Lan Yan! Hahaha!"
But Chuan Ning was not happy for long, and soon let out a cry of horror: "What is this? No, no..."
Although the Soul Seizing Curse is powerful, it can suppress Fang Ling's soul and increase the power of his own remaining soul.
But Fang Ling's soul is covered with a layer of golden soul curse. This layer of golden light curse was left by his master, and it could even block the erosion of the demon ancestor's heart.
The golden soul curse exerts its power and instantly kills this uninvited guest!
"Little Fang Ling, die!" On the other side, Wen Mu took advantage of Chuan Ning's death and also launched an attack.