Chapter 396: Chapter 396

At that moment, the masked Elder suddenly released three Wind Blades.

The Wind Blades emitted a series of piercing shrieks, like the whistling of a soul-reaping siren, extremely grating to the ears!

"Kill him! Kill him!"

At this time, the disciples of the Donghe Sect behind the masked Elder began shouting.

The eyes of the Donghe Sect disciples were wide open, their expressions filled with excitement, all hoping to witness the thrilling spectacle of Ding Fan being cleaved in two by the Elder.

Wind Blades were uncommon, and seeing someone bisected by a Wind Blade was even rarer.

"Are Wind Blades so impressive?" Ding Fan's tone was icy cold, a flicker of chill passing through his gaze.

The masked Elder's cultivation was superior to his own, continuing the fight would likely end badly for Ding Fan, who now needed to think of a way, a method to quickly turn the tide of the battle.

And now, there was only one way to turn the tide.

Without any hesitation, Ding Fan threw the Selfless Flying Sword he held in his hand.

The Selfless Sword instantly transformed into a white beam of light, shooting straight out. After throwing the Selfless Sword, Ding Fan's figure vanished instantly before the slashing Wind Blades could reach him.

Seeing Ding Fan hurl his Longsword directly, the masked Elder immediately turned his head to dodge it.

"Youngster, I'll see how long you can run..." the masked Elder snorted coldly and then prepared to continue his attack.

"Master, be careful! Master..."

Just then, the disciples behind the masked Elder started to panic.

The masked Elder was taken aback; he didn't understand what the disciples were cautioning him about. But in that distracted moment, a white streak shot directly from behind the Elder and passed through him.

Pu Chi… The shoulder of the masked Elder was suddenly pierced through!

"How... how is this possible?!" the masked Elder, struggling to keep standing, looked at his wound with disbelief.

"It seems you are not so great after all!" At this moment, Ding Fan's voice came from in front of the Elder.

The masked Elder looked up only to see Ding Fan standing with his hands behind his back, and what stunned the Elder even more was that a Longsword hovered beside Ding Fan.

"Flying Sword... It really is a Flying Sword!" the masked Elder stared at Ding Fan, his eyes wide open.

For a moment, the masked Elder understood why he was wounded.

Just now, the masked Elder thought Ding Fan had recklessly thrown his Longsword at him; dodging the Longsword, the Elder thought all was well, but the Flying Sword, under the command of the opponent, had made a surprise comeback.

But, how could there be a Flying Sword?!

Flying Swords were only mentioned in legends; the masked Elder was well-informed, but he had never seen anyone use a Flying Sword before.

At this moment, not only was the masked Elder dumbfounded, but the people of Donghe Sect, as well as Mu Zi, Cheng Bufan, and Qi Luo Mei, were also astounded.

That was indeed a Flying Sword! Had they not seen Ding Fan using it today, they would have doubted the existence of Flying Swords!

"Holy shit! Is he even human?" Behind a large rock, Nalan Xiong, who was beside Fang Ruo, also stared wide-eyed.

Nalan Xiong had always been called a genius, but in front of Ding Fan, he repeatedly felt a sense of defeat.

With exquisite swordsmanship, an awesome movement technique, and now a Flying Sword at his side!

Nalan Xiong seriously doubted if Ding Fan was even human!

Fang Ruo stared blankly at Ding Fan at this moment.

She had seen a Flying Sword before.

Fang Ruo vividly remembered the first time she saw a Flying Sword; it was when An Ruo severely damaged the Myriad Ghosts Holy Monarch.

Fang Ruo's gaze was somewhat vacant now; at this moment, her mind was clearly in disarray, as she had many things to sort out.

The first thing was, Ding Fan and An Ruo had very similar demeanors and auras.

A person's appearance can change, but their aura is not something that can be altered easily. Many times, Fang Ruo had suspected whether Ding Fan was actually An Ruo.

But once the idea emerged, Fang Ruo naturally rejected it on her own; she did not want An Ruo to be that scoundrel.

But now it seemed highly likely that Ding Fan was An Ruo.

What made Fang Ruo so sure was the Flying Sword Ding Fan had suddenly thrown out.

Not just anyone could use a Flying Sword int the world. Within the Peach Blossom Female Sect, there were no lack of impressive experts, even including those of Heavenly Level.

But till now, Fang Ruo had not seen anyone who could use a Flying Sword.

So, from the moment Fang Ruo saw Ding Fan's Flying Sword, she became even more certain that Ding Fan was An Ruo.

Fang Ruo looked at Ding Fan's silhouette, somewhat disbelieving for a moment...

"How could it be him?… Why would he do this?" ...

Ding Fan stood with his hands behind his back, a Flying Sword hovering beside him.

Meanwhile, the previously arrogant masked Elder now had a pale complexion, half his body stained in fresh blood; at this point even the Elder himself knew that continuing to resist meant nothing but death for him.

"Donghe Sect disciples, obey me!" the masked elder shouted to the many disciples behind him.

"Present!" the Donghe Sect disciples hastily responded.

"This man has insulted our sect and killed our comrades. All Donghe Sect disciples, let us attack together. Even if it means death, we must slay this man and avenge our comrades!" the masked elder said in a highly impassioned tone.

Although the Donghe Sect disciples were somewhat intimidated by Ding Fan, after all, he was the impressive figure who could control a flying sword. How could they possibly hold their own against such a person?

However, the sect's rules were extremely strict, and how could they dare not obey their master's orders?

Following the masked elder's order, the Donghe Sect disciples drew their magic artifacts and surged forward.

Just as the Donghe Sect disciples charged forward, the masked elder suddenly turned and ran towards the back.

The Donghe Sect disciples naturally saw this scene. How could they not understand the masked elder's intention? He wanted these people to hold off Ding Fan while he found time to escape.

For a moment, the Donghe Sect disciples cursed the masked elder's ancestors in every way imaginable.

However, now that they had already approached Ding Fan, retreating was already impossible.

Ding Fan, with a flick of his finger gestures, sent the longsword flying out horizontally.

A flash of sword qi passed by, and in an instant, six Donghe Sect disciples were cut in two by Ding Fan's flying sword.

Moreover, it was an instant kill of six people in one move.

Blood and organs spilled everywhere...

The Donghe Sect disciples who had been shouting threats were all slain in the blink of an eye. From start to finish, it probably didn't even take a second.

The masked elder hadn't even managed to run ten meters... those he had hoped would delay Ding Fan were all killed.

At this moment, Ding Fan, like a Heavenly God, stood with his hands clasped behind him, blocking the masked elder's path.

The masked elder truly had not anticipated that Ding Fan could kill at such a blistering speed; he knew that even killing pigs wasn't this fast!

"So you were just going to leave like that? Then who is to take my life?" Ding Fan said indifferently to the masked man.

Half of the masked man's body no longer obeyed his commands, penetrated straight through by the flying sword. That he could still stand was a testament to his strong willpower.

"The Refining God Pill, I'll give it to you, just let me go..." the masked elder pondered for a moment, then took out a Refining God Pill from his storage ring.

The Refining God Pill had cost the Donghe Sect fifty billion to purchase, and now, to save his own life, the masked elder was actually ready to hand it directly to Ding Fan.

"This cowardly demeanor, and still pretending to be almighty! Weren't you very impressive just now?" Mu Zi said gleefully on the side.

Mu Zi still remembered the high and mighty demeanor of the masked elder just moments ago. It was as if he believed himself to be the creator. It was nauseating to watch.

At this time, the masked elder pretended not to hear Mu Zi's words; he took out a third-grade foundation establishment pill from his storage ring. This pill had previously cost the Donghe Sect twenty billion, snatched from Qi Yuanzheng's hands.

"If you let me go, this pill is also yours!"

Swish... With a single Wind Blade Technique, Ding Fan cut down fiercely.

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"See, this is the Wind Blade!" Mu Zi opportunistically said to the masked elder.

The complexion of the masked elder turned extremely pale at that moment, not because Ding Fan had severed his arm, but because he had never imagined that Ding Fan's cultivation would be so extraordinary, only those above the sixth grade at Earth Level would have Wind Blade.

Ding Fan could use Wind Blade, clearly indicating that he must be above the sixth grade at Earth Level.

But thinking about it, it wasn't surprising. After all, he could control a flying sword, so what was so surprising about using Wind Blade?

The masked elder had always thought he had a high opinion of Ding Fan, but only now did he realize he had completely underestimated Ding Fan!

If he had known earlier that Ding Fan could use both Wind Blade and a flying sword, he wouldn't have foolishly come to show off!

Having severed the right arm of the masked elder, Ding Fan reached out through the air and the masked elder's storage ring directly fell into his hand.

Ding Fan then examined it with his Divine Sense.

The storage ring of the masked elder indeed contained many treasures, just the Crystal Stones alone amounted to more than five hundred.

For a cultivator, Crystal Stones are more important than money. These five hundred Crystal Stones would be of tremendous use to Ding Fan.

"Everything of yours is now in my hands; you truly have no bargaining power with me..." Ding Fan said in a cold tone.

Thump... At that moment, the masked elder directly knelt before Ding Fan. "I was wrong, it was all my fault... please, I beg you, spare me!"

After the masked elder finished speaking, he began kowtowing to Ding Fan.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Bufan, Qi Luomei, and Mu Zi all felt a wave of disgust.

No one could have imagined that the person who had been so arrogantly bragging just a while ago was now kowtowing to Ding Fan so obediently!

"Showing off should have its limits. Deceiving the world deserves divine retribution! If the thunder doesn't strike you, I will deal with you!"

After finishing his words, Ding Fan didn't waste any more words with the masked elder. With a single hand blade, he directly killed the masked elder...