The Path to Immortality

Chapter 308 The Origin of the Killing

The Taoist academy master looked like he was not doing anything, maybe he was not lying.

But in any case, since he obeyed the order of the demon cultivator and lured him to come, he was already an enemy.

Moreover, if the previous action was forced, at least Fang Ping had just given him two chances to tell the truth.

But the Taoist academy master only wanted to lead him to the Taoist academy.

Then Fang Ping could not be blamed for being ruthless.

As an inspector, he could not easily forgive the traitor. In that case, every cultivator in Lingmiao Mountain would have a reason to surrender to the demon cultivator.

Fang Ping sighed slightly, and waved a magic power to kill the Qingyang academy master who was still trying to defend and beg for mercy on the spot.

Then, he looked at the three foundation-building demon cultivators who were faintly forming a three-talent formation and surrounded him.

He was confused and frowned as he asked, "Lingmiao Mountain is just a small place. How can it attract the three of you to come?"

"Lingmiao Mountain is indeed not worth mentioning, but you are different."

Among the three people, the red-haired foundation-building demon cultivator laughed strangely.

I am different?

What is different?

These three people are really coming for me?

As if guessing Fang Ping's doubts, another foundation-building demon cultivator holding a black gourd said the reason that made Fang Ping's heart jump: "That is naturally because you killed someone you shouldn't have killed."

Killed someone you shouldn't have killed?

Who?

Fang Ping thought about it and felt that the other party should be referring to the foundation-building demon cultivator he killed in Changping Gu Wei's family more than two years ago.

Could it be that this person has some extraordinary origin and background?

But if that is the case, I didn't see any powerful means of the foundation-building demon cultivator?

Hey, wait...

Fang Ping suddenly found an oversight!

At that time, the foundation-building demon cultivator did not show any strong means - because he did not even fight back, and was killed by me.

The main problem was that I was acting under pressure at that time. Except for the Taixu Sword Talisman, all other means were almost unreserved.

In this situation, even if the demon cultivator in the early stage of foundation-building had some good means, he would not have time to display them.

"It's bad!"

The classic plot of "beating the younger one, the older one will come" is coming!

Fang Ping's face darkened.

But he thought about it again, it was not right.

If the foundation-building demon cultivator really had a background, the three people in front of him would have come to take revenge two years ago, why did they have to wait until now?

After all, Fang Ping killed the foundation-building demon cultivator in public, and this matter was known to everyone in Lingmiao Mountain, and it was not a secret at all.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Even if I die, I have to die knowingly... Can the three fellow Taoists tell me who the man I killed was?"

The red-haired foundation-building demon cultivator sneered and said, "Tsk tsk, you killed him, but you don't even know his name? Shao Yong is just a small character on the edge of the Shao family of the Magic Sect. But after all, he is a cultivator of the Jindan family. If you dare to kill him, you must be prepared to bear the wrath of the Shao family!"

The Jindan family of the Magic Sect?

The Shao family?

Fang Ping, who probably understood the reason for the killing today, calmed down: "The Shao family's wrath is to send you three here?"

This made the three demon cultivators laugh.

The red-haired demon cultivator looked at Fang Ping as if he was looking at an ant who didn't know his own strength.

He taunted viciously: "With just the initial stage of foundation building, are you worthy of the three of us going out together? You must have some strength to kill Shao Yong, but the gap between the initial stage of foundation building and the middle stage of foundation building cannot be made up by one or two sharp means."

The demon cultivator holding the black gourd also showed a look of contempt: "Are all the cultivators of the Immortal Alliance as arrogant as you? This trip is just a side trip, so I would only run for a mere reward of a low-grade spiritual weapon. In fact, if we didn't have another mission and didn't want to expose our whereabouts easily, we would just kill him directly, and there would be no need to go through so much trouble!"

At this time, the green-robed demon cultivator who was leading the group and whose strength was close to the late stage of foundation building was already a little impatient.

Although he failed to lure this person into the formation, it didn't matter.

Under the overwhelming strength, the result is the same.

He urged, "Two junior brothers, why are you wasting so much time talking to a dying man? Get rid of him quickly so that we can leave before our whereabouts are revealed."

The two demon cultivators agreed with this.

Why bother explaining so much to a dead man?

Immediately, he stopped hiding his true cultivation and his powerful pressure rose to the sky. He sacrificed one low-grade and even medium-grade spiritual weapons after another and pressed towards Fang Ping.

This is a simple but practical tactic, which constantly exerts pressure invisibly, causing the enemy to lose their composure under pressure before they even fight.

"It seems to be some kind of joint attack method?"

Feeling the three people's aura pulling and amplifying each other, forming a kind of resonance, constantly suppressing and affecting his mind, Fang Ping immediately noticed some clues.

If he allowed these three demon cultivators to join forces, it would be difficult for him to defeat them.

After a moment, Fang Ping made a decision in his heart.

Encircled by the rolling fierce wind, he turned around and rushed to the north. It seemed like he wanted to find an easy target and force his way out of the encirclement.

"Want to run?"

The three foundation-building demon cultivators laughed grimly and moved in response.

The red-haired foundation-building demon cultivator who happened to be blocking Fang Ping's way took the lead in attacking without hesitation.

He pinched the magic formula and skillfully condensed a large bone hand, slapping Fang Ping in the face.

Faced with this palm that was powerful enough to split mountains and rocks, ordinary cultivators in the early stage of foundation building could not resist it at all. If they were a little slow to dodge, they would be beaten into a pulp on the spot!

While casting spells, the red-haired foundation building demon cultivator also activated a spiritual weapon that looked like a ball of turbid water.

He muttered something in his mouth, and a stream of smelly and rotten water that stretched for dozens of feet was drawn out from the water ball, sweeping towards Fang Ping.

This rotten water not only had an extremely amazing weight and impact force, but also had a special corrosive effect, which could pollute the cultivator's protective spiritual weapon!

Both were the most commonly used methods of the red-haired foundation building demon cultivator, and he was very confident in their power. Under the realm suppression, it was not impossible to injure Fang Ping in one fell swoop, or even kill him on the spot.

Even if Fang Ping was strong enough to block his attack, he would be delayed for a few breaths.

And as long as he was slightly blocked, the two fellow disciples would surround him and kill Fang Ping in one fell swoop!

At this time, seeing that the red-haired demon cultivator had already made a move, the foundation-building demon cultivator holding the black gourd also activated his spiritual weapon from a distance. A large piece of black poisonous sand was released from the gourd, flying from behind.

The strongest green-robed demon cultivator even sacrificed a mid-grade spiritual weapon [Heavenly Evil Sword] with power comparable to the Thunder Bell.

The heart-pounding evil spirit quickly condensed on the sword, brewing a terrifying attack.

There are evil wolves in front and fierce ghosts behind.

Under such siege, even a weaker mid-stage foundation-building cultivator may die within a round and be hard to escape!

However, facing the pursuit from behind, Fang Ping just ignored it and rushed forward with all his strength!

At the same time, the low-grade spiritual weapon Yuanhe Ruler was first sacrificed from his hand.

With the blessing of mana, the Yuanhe Ruler lit up with layers of spiritual light, soared into the air, and hit the white bone hand spell.

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