"I was planning to give it up forever, but now I have to wear it again."
Fang Han takes off Human Skin Mask from the face, and takes another Human Skin Mask from Storage Ring and puts it on the face.
This is Human Skin Mask, a middle-aged man, exactly the disguised identity targeted by many top forces.
Now that I'm being targeted by the White Deer Merchant Association, it's just appropriate to act with this identity.
"Whoosh!"
Fang Han's body swayed, like a line of blue smoke blending into the night, and quickly moved towards the White Deer Merchant Association's location.
White Deer Merchant Association occupies a very large area. In addition to the three-story auction house, there is also a large residential area behind it.
The president of the chamber of commerce and senior executives of the chamber of commerce live in the residential area.
"Buzz--"
Fang Han fully mobilized the Breath Concealment Secret Technique door "Shadowveil" that reached Proficiency Realm to sneak into the Chamber of Commerce.
The chamber of commerce is heavily guarded, with multiple teams of Guard patrolling back and forth.
But in front of Fang Han's Breath Concealment Secret Technique, these Guard are completely inadequate.
Fang Han easily sneaked into the depths of the residential area and came to an independent courtyard.
There is a dark red Plaque hanging on the courtyard door, with the three characters Quieting Heart Courtyard written on it.
The courtyard door was closed, and a faint light shone through the crack in the door.
"Whoosh!"
Fang Han cast Wind-Chasing Moon-Pursuing Steps, and his body was like a fallen leaf, lightly climbing over the courtyard wall and sneaking into the other courtyard.
In a room in the other courtyard, an old man dressed in dark purple Brocade Robe sat cross-legged on a futon, holding the piece of Starry Ink Jade that was split into two by Fang Han.
"As expected of Mid-Grade Heavenly Treasure."
The old man whispered to himself in a low voice, with a bit of joy in his voice.
Just now, he tried to practice with Starry Ink Jade, and found that only half a piece of Starry Ink Jade made his practice speed increase several times based on the original level.
His cultivation, which was originally improving slowly, has seen a more obvious improvement.
"It's a pity that I only got half of it."
Reaching out and stroking the Starry Ink Jade in his hand, the old man's eyes flashed with regret and greed.
If you get all the Starry Ink Jade in the hands of Fang Han, your cultivation speed will probably be several times faster. By then, it is not impossible to have Grandmaster Late-Stage or even Great Grandmaster.
Unfortunately, the threat of obtaining half of Starry Ink Jade is already the limit, and it is impossible to obtain more.
"Since you've offended that kid, it's better to reveal that kid's identity completely."
Suddenly a cold light flashed in the old man's eyes.
Although he did not think that Fang Han could know his identity, he had offended Fang Han after all and became enemies with Fang Han.
Since it is an enemy, it needs to be eliminated.
With his strength, it is difficult to get rid of Fang Han, but other methods can be used.
As long as the news that Fang Han is Grey-Robed Middle-Aged Man is spread, the top forces like Central Thirty-Six Prefectures who covet Starry Ink Jade will naturally focus on Fang Han.
Being targeted by those top forces, even if Fang Han has the combat power of Grandmaster Fifth Layer, he will definitely not escape death.
In the other courtyard, Fang Han was hiding in a shadow and slowly approaching the old man.
Although the old man's soliloquy was extremely slight, he could still clearly hear it under his keen hearing as a master.
"What a cruel thought!"
Fang Han's pupils contracted violently, and the viciousness of the old man's thoughts sent shivers down his spine.
Not only did he threaten him to hand over half of Starry Ink Jade, but now he also planned to leak his information to attract top forces to deal with him and kill people.
The killing intent in my heart boiled and surged again, and this time, there was no need to suppress it.
"Keng--"
A sword cry, clear as a dragon's roar, suddenly exploded in the silent courtyard.
Fang Han's figure burst out from the shadows like a ghost, and slashed his strongest sword towards the room where the old man was.
"Shua--"
A terrifying Dark Cyan sword light appeared.
Under this terrifying sword light, the air was torn apart, leaving a straight Pitch-Black Rift, like a wound opened in the night itself.
Everything in the courtyard, whether it is the green bricks paved on the ground, the walls of the house, or the flowers and plants in the courtyard...
Everything has been turned into powder before it touches the light of the sword.
The old man was immersed in ruthless calculations when he suddenly felt an extremely powerful Sword Qi coming, and he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost instinctively ducked to the side, trying to avoid this fatal sword.
But Fang Han's sword was too sudden.
Before taking action, no breath leaked out, so he could not notice the slightest abnormality.
By the time you notice something unusual, it's already too late.
"Tsk--"
Dark Cyan The sword light pierced the old man's protective body True Qi and swept across the old man's right arm.
Even though the old man is a master and physically strong, he still can't resist this sword that is comparable to Grandmaster Seventh Layer.
The muscles were cut open, the bones were severed, and the old man's entire right arm was severed from the base to the elbow.
Blood spurted out from the fracture like a fountain and splashed on the ground, dyeing it blood red.
"Ah--"
The old man screamed due to the severe pain, and his face turned pale in an instant.
Without enough time to check the condition of his right arm, he turned around suddenly and looked towards the direction of the sword light with fear and anger.
When he saw the face of the visitor clearly, his pupils shrank like needlepoints, and his voice was hoarse and frightened.
"Fang Han, how did you find-"
Fang Han didn't give the old man a chance to finish.
He quickly slashed out the second sword.
"Shua--"
Plain Longsword slashed out horizontally, and Dark Cyan's sword light turned into a crescent-shaped arc, carrying a terrifying sharpness that could tear everything apart, and slashed towards the old man's waist and abdomen.
Sword Qi passed by, and everything in the other courtyard was turned into dust silently.
Smoke and dust rose into the sky.
The old man endured the severe pain of his broken arm and tried his best to roll sideways to avoid it.
But as soon as he moved, Sword Qi had already cut through his protective body True Qi again and grazed his left rib.
"Tsk--"
Sword Qi cut open the flesh of his left rib, leaving a hideous wound that was so deep that the bone could be seen, and blood instantly soaked through most of his robe.
His body was carried by Sword Qi, flew out, and hit the wall of the other courtyard hard, causing a huge gap in the three-foot-thick blue brick wall.
Buried in bricks and dust.
Fang Han did not stop and quickly struck out with the third sword.
"Whoosh!"
The figure was like a bolt of Dark Cyan lightning, passing through the smoke and dust in the sky, stabbing the old man's chest with a sword.
There was no scary Sword Qi overflow, but it gave the old man an unprecedented sense of horror.
As a master, he knew very well that this was a sword that compressed all the power into the sword, giving it the ultimate destructive power.
In terms of pure destructive power, it is even stronger than the previous two swords.
At the critical moment, he slammed his left palm to the ground, and his whole body was ejected to the side with the force.
However, the broken arm and the wound on his left rib made his current condition so bad that his reaction was far worse than usual.
"Pfft--"
The sword light cut through the protective body True Qi like a knife cutting through butter, and passed across his left shoulder, cutting off the flesh on his shoulder and the collarbone underneath.