BOOM!!!
The vast expanse of rain was blasted away, creating a vacuum.
"Damn it!"
"This one’s tough!"
A man with a sinister expression, hiding behind a tree, saw Han Yuan shatter the invisible rain blades and knew he had picked the wrong target.
Just as he was about to retreat, he realized Han Yuan had vanished from his sight.
Then.
The man felt a chill run down his spine.
It was as if some ferocious beast was staring at him from behind.
Then, he felt a cold sensation on his neck.
A large saber was pressed against his throat.
"Great hero... I was blind and failed to recognize your greatness."
"Please, spare me."
The man was so scared he almost pissed himself.
"I ask... you answer."
Han Yuan’s voice was deep and icy. "What treasure has appeared in this Thunderstruck Forest?"
The man hurriedly replied, "I just heard the news myself and rushed over from out of town."
"Then why did you attack me?" Han Yuan asked again.
At this question, the man began to stammer.
"Speak."
"I’m not a patient man."
Han Yuan said coldly.
"I saw your strong physique... and thought about turning you into..."
The man didn’t dare finish his sentence.
"You Abnormal People really have a thing for Corpse Cultivation."
Han Yuan sneered and shook his head, then applied force with his wrist.
PFFT!
With the sharpness of the Dragon Sparrow Cloud-Splitting Saber, there was almost no resistance, like slicing through a piece of paper.
The man’s head flew into the air.
His body collapsed onto the muddy ground, blood splashing everywhere.
Han Yuan sheathed his Dragon Sparrow Cloud-Splitting Saber and continued deeper into the Thunderstruck Forest.
It wasn’t hard to tell from the man’s words.
’A good number of Abnormal People must have come from all over to join the excitement.’
’It seems a real treasure has appeared deep within the Thunderstruck Forest.’
...
Deep in the forest stood a dark, decaying Daoist Temple.
The temple was enveloped by a barrier, isolating it from the outside world.
But now, this barrier was under fierce assault.
A cyan Magic Sword, a Brass Spirit Circle, a Red Fire Great Saber...
All sorts of Dharma Artifacts were emitting Spiritual Light, continuously striking the Daoist Temple’s barrier.
Inside the Daoist Temple, Huang Xian’Er watched the outside with a worried expression.
She could see with her naked eye that the barrier was clearly much weaker than before, looking as if it might shatter at any moment.
’This guy... why hasn’t he woken up yet?’
Huang Xian’Er turned her head to look at the temple’s main hall.
Zhang Cang was sitting cross-legged on a prayer mat, his eyes shut tight.
A few days ago, she and Zhang Cang had come to this Thunderstruck Forest.
Back then, Zhang Cang had acted as if possessed, rushing recklessly into the depths of the Thunderstruck Forest.
And he had actually managed to find this place, the Wind and Thunder Temple, which was over a hundred years old.
By the time Huang Xian’Er caught up, she saw Zhang Cang standing in the main hall, speaking all sorts of strange things to the empty air.
Huang Xian’Er had tried to wake Zhang Cang right then.
But no matter how she called out, Zhang Cang seemed unable to hear her.
In the end, Zhang Cang sat cross-legged on the prayer mat, and the barrier rose around the Daoist Temple.
Not two days later, a few Abnormal People found their way here.
These Abnormal People didn’t seem to be able to see what was inside the barrier. Unaware that anyone was within, they continuously used their Dharma Artifacts to attack it.
Just then, one of the Abnormal People seemed to lose patience and channeled his Magical Power.
The Red Fire Great Saber instantly transformed into a Flame Beast and slammed viciously into the Daoist Temple’s barrier.
BOOM!!!
A terrifying wave of fire spread out, instantly vaporizing the falling rain.
The already crumbling barrier of the Daoist Temple finally gave way, dissipating into nothingness.
"Hahaha! We had to rely on you, Fire Monster!"
A strange laugh rang out.
"Hmph, if you two kept holding back, you wouldn’t break this barrier in ten lifetimes."
"That’s not necessarily true."
"Let’s see what treasure is inside first!"
The next moment, three figures darted into the Wind and Thunder Temple.
All three had bizarre appearances.
One was ugly and held a cyan Spirit Sword.
One had a sallow complexion and a withered figure, like a Sick Ghost, and the Dharma Artifact in his hand was a Brass Spirit Circle.
The last was a burly man with a coarse face and red eyebrows, holding a crimson saber.
These three didn’t actually know each other; they were just Abnormal People who had rushed here after hearing the news.
They had only formed a temporary alliance to break the temple’s barrier, after which they would fight for the treasure based on their own abilities.
What none of them expected was that after rushing into the temple, they would see a woman in a yellow dress holding a longsword.
"How did someone get in here before us?"
"It looks like someone has stolen our opportunity!"
"My two friends, let’s kill this woman first and discuss the rest later."
Upon seeing Huang Xian’Er, a murderous intent immediately rose from the three men.
"I am the young miss of the Huang Family of Cangshui County Town, and a Demon Exterminator of the Observatory."
"If anything happens to me, none of you will leave this place alive."
Huang Xian’Er said coldly.
The fluctuations from the three Abnormal People channeling their Dharma Artifacts just now had been extremely intense; she was afraid they were all Three Soul Realm Abnormal People.
In terms of realm, that was equivalent to a True Qi Realm Martial Artist.
And Huang Xian’Er was currently just an Inner Qi Martial Artist.
She couldn’t even defeat one of them, let alone three.
So her only option was to play up her background, hoping to scare these guys off.
"Hmph, what a powerful background!"
"Once we kill you, we’ll just leave Cangshui County Town. Who’s going to do anything to us?"
"Hahaha, and she tries to threaten us!"
The three Abnormal People were not the least bit intimidated by Huang Xian’Er’s background.
After all, they weren’t from Cangshui County. They would leave as soon as they took the treasure.
Huang Xian’Er took a deep breath, glanced at Zhang Cang in the main hall, and clenched her teeth, not retreating a single step.
At that moment, the three Abnormal People also saw Zhang Cang in the main hall, and their expressions changed.
"This is bad! Stop wasting words on this woman! Kill her and take back the opportunity!"
the ugly man shouted.
The other two were about to make their move.
"It seems pretty lively here."
A deep voice suddenly rang out from outside the Daoist Temple.
The three Abnormal People were startled and immediately turned to look.
They saw a strong, burly man in a Profound Black Piyao Robe, holding an Oil Paper Umbrella, walking slowly into the Wind and Thunder Temple.
"Han Yuan!"
Seeing this man, Huang Xian’Er’s face lit up with elation.
"Kid, and who are you!?"
the ugly man asked coldly.
"I’m from the Observa—"
Han Yuan didn’t even finish his sentence. His figure flashed, appearing before the ugly man like a phantom, and a large, dark-gold hand shot out.
The ugly man felt himself locked in place by a tyrannical aura. His mind was stunned, leaving him completely unable to react.
CRUNCH~
As if crushing a watermelon.
The ugly man’s head was crushed by Han Yuan’s bare hand!
"So fragile."
Han Yuan remarked, then flashed a grin of white teeth at the sallow man who looked like a Sick Ghost.
The sallow man was terrified and hurriedly deployed his Dharma Artifact.
WHOOSH~
The Brass Spirit Circle in his hand suddenly transformed into a streak of yellow Spiritual Light and shot toward Han Yuan.
Han Yuan’s expression remained unchanged. He gathered Power in his right hand and threw a punch.
"You’re courting death!"
"To actually block a Dharma Artifact with your bare body."
Seeing this, the red-browed man could almost picture Han Yuan’s arm being shattered by the Brass Spirit Circle.
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