"Vmm!"
Chen Fan's expression was cold and sharp. He paid no heed to the person shouting at him. His sword rang out with a piercing shriek, golden swordlight carrying the intent of Heaven-Burning as it thundered toward Du Yuan.
The shout from above hadn't stopped Chen Fan, but it had jolted Du Yuan and Yang Yunpo out of their daze. By the time they came to their senses, Chen Fan's blade was already at their faces. Du Yuan turned pale. He knew he couldn't dodge this strike.
In the blink of an eye, a large hand suddenly shot out and slapped Du Yuan's right arm. A gentle force immediately sent him flying. Du Yuan saw that it was Yang Yunpo who had struck him. The slap carried no True Essence Power; the two of them had simply used each other's momentum.
With a bang, the two men crashed to opposite sides. In that instant, Chen Fan's figure, trailing a streak of golden light, shot between them like lightning. In the end, he failed to take either man down.
His final strike had missed.
Yang Yunpo's quick reaction had saved not only himself, but Du Yuan as well.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At that moment, the two Immortal Sect disciples who had been standing on the golden wheel also landed, one in front of Du Yuan and the other in front of Yang Yunpo. After coldly sweeping Chen Fan with a glance, they pulled a medicine bottle from their robes, poured out a white pill apiece, and fed one to each man.
"Foundation Cultivation Pills?" Chen Fan furrowed his brow. These pills could rapidly restore a cultivator's True Essence Power. If so, everything he had done just now had been for nothing...
No, it hadn't been for nothing. At the very least, he