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Chapter 96 Isn't It Over Yet?
Sima Qian's expression suddenly changed wildly, but a trace of relief soon flashed in his eyes. Although Fan Liang's punches were fierce, they could not break his defense.He pursed his lips tightly and put his pen to the bamboo slip. All that was missing from the summary of Fan Liang's life was the final cause of death. Once completed, he would be invincible.

"The wind blade explodes!"

When the boiling trend weakened, the wind blade suddenly aroused from Fan Liang's palm, and at close range, the power of the [Wind Blade] reached its maximum.The part that was cut by the wind blade was violently twisted and deformed, and then, like a balloon being blown up, after a thunderous bang, a powerful shock wave raged.

The entire hall was shaking. Cracks spread outward from the center of the explosion and climbed up the walls. A large amount of gravel and dust erupted from the expanding cracks. Seeing that the hall was in a precarious situation, It could collapse at any time.

"Quick, leave the hall!"

Zhong Nantian grabbed his daughter's hand and ran out of the door, followed by Pan Feng who was fighting Song Bingyi, but suddenly, his eyes popped out, and he turned his face full of pain, the tiger's head pierced with a golden spear nailed his body to the ground.Song Bingyi, who kept throwing, twitched the corners of his mouth to show a disdainful smile, and disappeared when the boulder fell.

"Damn, how could such a thing happen?!"

The power was rapidly draining from Pan Feng's body, he couldn't understand, how could he come back to life unscathed after clearly splitting Song Bingyi in half?
He will never have an answer to this question.

……

Sima Qian didn't intend to leave, anyway, he didn't have much time to live, and he wanted to write the last few words before the hall completely collapsed.

However, something unexpected happened to him.

Fan Liang unexpectedly launched a fierce attack on him regardless of his personal safety. He was kicked in the chest, flew upside down like a kite with broken strings, and hit the severely cracked wall. The broken wood and gravel that fell immediately buried him.

Fan Liang released another wind blade without even thinking about it. In order to save the consumption of his true essence, he specially sent Song Bingyi back to the summoning space, in order to destroy Sima Qian.

At the time of life and death, the word "Tui" shook the gravel and broken wood, and collided with the wind blade. The shock wave that erupted forced Fan Liang and Sima Qian out of the nearly half-destroyed hall at the same time.

It's just that Sima Qian ran out against the wall, while Fan Liang retreated calmly from the palace gate.

Boom!

The smoke and dust spread in all directions, and the thousand-year-old hall was turned into ruins. Sima Qian fell on the edge of the cliff, his upper body hanging in the air. If there was any more distance, he would be smashed to pieces.

"finished!"

He was overjoyed, but Sima Qian looked at the last few words on the bamboo slips and shook his head secretly. The time was too urgent, and his handwriting was too sloppy, and he didn't even reach the usual four successes.

Fan Liang frowned, the unknown is always frightening, what exactly is Sima Qian's death prophecy?

Suddenly, he felt a pair of eyes watching him from behind, which made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.The next moment, it was as if a needle had been pierced through his Tianling Gai. In the severe pain, his body lost control and his hands and feet began to move on their own.

The cause of death on the bamboo slips is astonishingly—after getting lost and realizing his crime, he committed suicide in shame and indignation, and jumped off the cliff to his death.

At first, Sima Qian planned to let Fan Liang die under the collapsed hall, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was too risky. What if the debris and broken wood that fell only caused him serious injuries?
So, if you think about it carefully, it is safer to jump off a cliff.

Fan Liang walked towards the cliff with blank eyes. Zhong Nantian, who could almost see the bones on half of his face, took his daughter's hand and walked one meter behind Fan Liang, following step by step. If Fan Liang suddenly woke up, he would be able to respond in time.

He had cooperated with Sima Qian in this way before.

As Fan Liang got closer and closer to the edge of the cliff, Sima Qian's face became more and more ugly. After the prophecy was written in "Historical Records", he needed to consume his mind to realize it.And the more intense the resistance he encountered, the more his mind was consumed. Fortunately, Fan Liang's cultivation base was not high, and the hard work made him exhausted. The remaining strength in his body should be enough... …

Fan Liang finally reached the edge of the cliff, with one foot in the void, as long as he exerted a little force, the whole body would fall down.

But strangely, Fan Liang froze.

Sima Qian's heart trembled, and he immediately shouted to Zhong Nantian: "Come on!"

Hearing this, Zhong Nantian ran up without the slightest hesitation. He stretched out his hand to push Fan Liang's back, but the push was empty. Under the action of inertia, he rushed forward.

"!!!"

The fear that suddenly surged into his heart made Zhong Nantian's eyes suddenly widen. A scream rushed into his throat. When he was about to shout, he was grabbed at the back of the neck, and then received a heavy blow on his lumbar spine. There was a clear sound of bones breaking, and his lower body lost consciousness.

"No...impossible!!"

Sima Qian had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"It's just a trick to control the mind." The corners of Fan Liang's lips curled up. "For someone with super willpower like me, it's just a joke."

"But you were obviously..."

"Yes, I am controlled by you, but my consciousness is awake. I just want to see how far you can go." Fan Liang chuckled, and the situation was under his control.

Sima Qian opened his mouth and looked at Fan Haohao for a while, then he shook his head and smiled wryly, "Brother Zhong, I'm sorry, I can't do anything for you anymore."

As soon as the words fell, he disappeared like a bubble.

"Let go of my father!"

Zhong Lu glared at Fan Liang.

"There is no reason, Junior Sister Zhong." Fan Liang's tone was frivolous.

"I promise to marry you, as long as you let go of my father." Zhong Lu's attitude suddenly softened, and tears filled her eyes.

"Did you misunderstand something?" Fan Liang said with a smile, "I didn't come here for revenge just because of my marriage contract with you."

"It's me who hurt you... I'm the one who hurt you!!" The excitement made Zhong Lu's voice sharp.

As soon as these words came out, Zhong Nantian's slack eyes suddenly focused, and he dared not answer: "What did you say?"

Zhong Lu shed tears and said: "I don't want to marry him, so he drank me a glass of poisoned wine on the day he left the sect to carry out his mission."

"Ok?"

In the character setting that Fan Liang got, there was such a memory vaguely.

"With strenuous physical activity, stupor will attack, so he was seriously injured."

"No wonder my body couldn't move when I was attacked, so it was your fault." Fan Liang replied naturally, as if he had really experienced it himself.

"Yes." Zhong Lu clenched her fists, looked up at Fan Liang, and said, "The people who were killed were innocent, and the culprit was me."

After being injured, the team that performed the mission with Fan Liang were all killed. It was clearly a frame-up, but no one admitted that they had done something wrong. So, I would rather kill the wrong person than let it go.

(End of this chapter)