The Terror of a Talisman Master, Killing Enemies Unseen!

"You're Lin Fan?"

When Wei Tong heard Lin Fan's name, he could not help but freeze.

Before coming to the Lin Clan, Wei Tong had gotten a rough understanding of the Lin Clan's situation and knew the Lin Clan had an extremely outstanding genius.

Just now, Lin Dong had nearly killed Gu Ying, so Wei Tong had subconsciously taken Lin Dong for Lin Fan.

Only now did Wei Tong finally understand the situation.

Lin Fan said calmly, "That's right. The Bloodcloth Sect attacked my Lin Clan without cause. Today, all of you can stay here!"

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

With that, Lin Fan's Niwan Palace trembled, releasing terrifying Mental Power. It drove three hundred and sixty-five Shattered Yuan Needles, each as fine as an ox hair, to shoot violently toward the Bloodcloth Sect disciples!

"Ahhh!"

In an instant, the Bloodcloth Sect disciples let out waves of shrill screams.

More than half of the Bloodcloth Sect disciples were actually killed on the spot by the Shattered Yuan Needles Lin Dong had sent out!

Only twenty or thirty people remained. They had luckily avoided their vitals, but they had still suffered injuries of varying severity!

"Brat, you're courting death!"

When Wei Tong saw this scene, his eyes nearly split with rage, and he flew into a towering fury.

His figure flashed, and he shot in front of Lin Fan as fast as lightning, carrying an extremely oppressive aura. His right fist clenched tightly and smashed fiercely toward Lin Fan's chest!

His entire arm, as well as his fist, was wrapped in incomparably sharp Pure Yuan Qi, even more lethal than a sharp blade!

Facing Wei Tong's fierce attack, Lin Fan did not dare be careless.

In terms of Yuan Power, Lin Fan was one minor realm below Wei Tong, so at this moment, he naturally would not be foolish enough to clash head-on with him.

He rapidly retreated, doing his best to pull some distance from Wei Tong. At the same time, the three talisman imprints in his Niwan Palace pulsed wildly, releasing wave after wave of powerful Mental Power and setting up an invisible Mental Barrier before him!

"Bang!"

A vicious glint flashed through Wei Tong's eyes as his fist smashed hard into the Mental Barrier Lin Fan had set up.

The sharp Pure Yuan Qi poured out abruptly like an erupting volcano!

However, that incomparably ferocious punch failed to break through the Mental Barrier Lin Fan had set up.

After all, Lin Fan was already a Three-Mark Talisman Master, and the corresponding Yuan Power cultivation was precisely the Yuan Dan Small Perfection realm.

Between the two, it could be said that they were evenly matched.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Just as the two were locked in a stalemate, Wei Tong suddenly heard waves of piercing air-splitting sounds from behind him.

The Shattered Yuan Needles Lin Fan had just driven with Mental Power to slaughter the Bloodcloth Sect disciples had actually flown back in reverse, blotting out the sky as they shot violently toward Wei Tong!

"Hmph! How could such tricks possibly injure this Sect Leader?"

Wei Tong snorted coldly and frantically drove his Yuan Power, actually wrapping a layer of Pure Yuan Qi around the surface of his body.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The Shattered Yuan Needles struck the Pure Yuan Qi on Wei Tong's body, letting out crisp sounds of metal clashing against metal, and were all bounced away!

Pure Yuan Qi was formed by compressing and condensing Yuan Qi. Compared to ordinary Yuan Power, whether in attack or defense, it was many times superior!

On top of that, Lin Fan was dividing his attention, and his Mental Power was limited, so this time, the Shattered Yuan Needles failed to achieve anything.

"Brat, next, let me see what other tricks you have!"

After using Pure Yuan Qi to defend against Lin Fan's Shattered Yuan Needle attack, Wei Tong could not help but sneer at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan ignored Wei Tong's mockery and merely continued driving the three Lifebound Talisman Imprints in his Niwan Palace.

The three Lifebound Talisman Imprints pulsed continuously, surging out wave after wave of powerful Mental Power.

Lin Fan did not continue releasing them outside his body to repair the Mental Barrier. Instead, he rapidly condensed an invisible Spirit Blade!

"Thousand Rend Palm!"

At this moment, opposite Lin Fan, Wei Tong let out a cold shout and suddenly changed his fist into a palm. Dense and terrifying Pure Yuan Qi swiftly condensed in his palm.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Tong's palms actually became dazzlingly bright, and an extremely fierce fluctuation spread out!

When the fluctuation of Pure Yuan Qi in Wei Tong's palms reached its peak, he gave a sinister laugh, brought his palms heavily together, then made a mountain-cleaving motion and swung them down viciously toward Lin Fan!

"Boom!"

In an instant, the dazzling radiance in Wei Tong's palms actually transformed into a light shadow several zhang in size and shot out explosively!

The light shadow contained extremely powerful Pure Yuan Qi, like a giant blade that could split open a mountain, incomparably sharp!

"Be careful!"

When Lin Zhentian, Lin Xiao, Qing Tan, and the others saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically, and they cried out in worry.

The other Lin Clan guards, as well as the remaining twenty or thirty people from the Bloodcloth Sect, also involuntarily looked toward the center of the battle between Lin Fan and Wei Tong.

At this moment, everyone was very clear that this battle between Lin Fan and Wei Tong would decide the fate of the Lin Clan and the Bloodcloth Sect!

At this moment, the invisible sharp blade in Lin Fan's Niwan Palace had already finished condensing!

"Spirit Blade!"

Lin Fan gave a low shout in his heart, and Killing Intent blazed in his eyes!

Inside his Niwan Palace, the fully condensed Spirit Blade suddenly shot out explosively!

"Whoosh!"

Although that Spirit Blade had neither form nor substance, when it shot out explosively, it let out a sharp air-splitting sound!

That sound seemed to resound deep in the minds of everyone around Ironwood Estate, making everyone's scalp go numb!

As the target of the attack, Wei Tong suddenly sensed that a colossal blade stretching from heaven to earth had appeared in his mind, descending from the sky!

In the next instant, his mind went completely blank. He forgot everything, as if he had been abandoned by the entire world!

The Pure Yuan Qi on Wei Tong's body suddenly dispersed on its own, and that massive light shadow that had seemed unmatched in might also lost its follow-through, abruptly dissipating into the air!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Two more air-splitting sounds rang out. Two palm-sized short swords, almost one after the other, stabbed into Wei Tong's throat and heart!

"Urgh!"

Only now did Wei Tong finally come back to himself. He only had time to utter a single syllable before he completely lost all life. His corpse crashed heavily to the ground, his eyes wide open, dying with everlasting regret!

All of this took long to describe, but in reality, it was only a matter of a few breaths!

When the Bloodcloth Sect members saw that Wei Tong had inexplicably given up his attack and then died at Lin Fan's hands, their faces were filled with disbelief!

"The Sect Leader is dead!"

A Bloodcloth Sect disciple cried out in alarm, his voice filled not only with shock, but also with deep fear!

Very soon, that fear spread through the hearts of all the remaining Bloodcloth Sect disciples.

In contrast, when Lin Zhentian, Lin Xiao, and the rest of the Lin Clan saw Lin Fan successfully kill Wei Tong, they were overjoyed!

"That's great! Brother Lin Fan won!"

Qing Tan jumped up in excitement and shouted loudly.

"Young Master Lin Fan is mighty!"

The Lin Clan guards followed closely after, shouting loudly. Their voices carried not only the joy of surviving a disaster, but also endless worship toward Lin Fan!

At this time, the Hook-nosed Offering from the Bloodcloth Sect was the first to react. While the Lin Clan members were cheering, he quietly retreated toward the outside of Ironwood Estate.

"Roar!"

When Little Flame saw its opponent trying to flee, it immediately let out a low roar.

"Brother Lin Fan, this man is trying to escape!"

When Lin Dong heard Little Flame's voice, he immediately shouted loudly to Lin Fan as well.

In truth, even without Lin Dong's reminder, Lin Fan had already noticed this man's movements. He tapped his foot against the ground, and his figure shot out violently!

"Spare me! I'm willing to pledge loyalty to the Lin Clan!"

When the Hook-nosed Offering saw Lin Fan coming to kill him, he immediately knelt on the ground and cried out urgently!