Battle Against Fan Lao

"Be careful, someone's following you. I think it's probably someone from the Eight Fan Sect."

Just as Xiao Yan and Xiao Yi Xian left the auction house, and as he turned a street corner, Old Yao's calm voice suddenly rang in his mind.

This is what the Black Corner Region is like.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan sighed inwardly, then continued walking unmoved, but his gaze was fixed on Xiao Yi Xian.

Xiao Yi Xian and Xiao Yan have become increasingly in sync, naturally understanding each other perfectly.

Skilled at stealth?

Don't make a fool of yourself. No matter how well you hide, can you be more hidden than a poisonous insect?

With a casual flick of her wrist, Xiao Yi Xian released a cloud of shimmering purple mist. In a moment, she had completely discerned the Xiao Yi Xian of all those who had been following her.

"How do I do it?"

Xiao Yi Xian asked softly.

"There are no good people in the Black Corner Region. Killing them would be a good deed."

Xiao Yan said with a faint smile.

"Oh."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi Xian nodded, then casually waved her hand, and several cries of pain could be faintly heard.

In Xiao Yan's soul perception, several figures quickly lost their life force.

Having easily dealt with the pursuers, Xiao Yan took Xiao Yi Xian for a stroll through the streets. After spending some gold coins, he obtained the information he wanted. Because of his status, Fan Lao did not bother to conceal his whereabouts and instead brazenly stayed in the most luxurious inn in Black Seal City. Therefore, obtaining information about his residence was not difficult.

Because he was going to kill and rob, Xiao Yan abandoned the inn he had stayed at before and instead found a secluded place nearby outside Fan Lao's residence to keep a close watch on him.

The next day, in Xiao Yan's perception, Fan Lao also swaggered out of the inn and rushed out of Black Seal City in a rather high-profile manner.

After Fan Lao left Black Seal City, Xiao Yan, along with Xiao Yi Xian, quietly followed him.

Although Old Yao couldn't fight in his place this time, allowing Xiao Yan to fully unleash his Dou Zong- level strength, he would experience the power of Dou Huang expert for the first time!

"Hey, I'm not doing this to kill for treasure. To prevent Jia Nan Academy from being invaded by this old dog in the future, I have no choice but to strike first..."

Although he was accompanied by Xiao Yi Xian, Xiao Yan was not slow. His faint, cold laugh still echoed in the same spot, but he had already disappeared from sight.

Outside the city, feeling the relentless pursuit that made no attempt to conceal their presence, Fan Lao could no longer maintain his composure. Once they were a little further away from Black Seal City, Fan Lao stopped flying.

Looking at the two figures, one red and one pale purple, standing out conspicuously on the black earth, Fan Lao felt insulted:

"I never imagined that I, Fan Lao, would one day be targeted by two little kids?"

Below, on the Black Domain Great Plain, Xiao Yan, dressed in a red robe with gold thread, and Xiao Yi Xian, in a light purple dress, both gazed calmly at Fan Lao.

"Your strength is more than enough for me!"

Xiao Yan flashed a wide grin, revealing a mouthful of White Fang, and said with a smug smile.

His intention was to provoke Fan Lao and then kill him quickly.

What if he notices something's wrong and runs away?

"Okay, okay!"

Upon hearing this, Fan Lao was so angry that he laughed instead.

But the next moment, as Xiao Yan slowly closed his eyes, the energy in the world suddenly became much more suppressed.

The next moment, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, and a pale white flame flashed by.

With a gentle stroke of his palm on Xiao Yi Xian's small hand, the Purple Cloud Wings popped out from his back, Xiao Yan flew towards Fan Lao, releasing his aura, which had briefly reached the Dou Emperor level, without any ripples.

"Dou Emperor?"

A child who looked to be in his teens suddenly unleashed an aura of Dou Emperor level, which startled Fan Lao.

But he quickly calmed down and said in a sinister voice, "Playing tricks! Today I'll see where you get your aura from, that you've set your sights on our sect!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Fan Lao's figure transformed into a bloody shadow and vanished from the spot.

The next moment, two terrifying energy fluctuations collided in the sky. Judging from the red-clad figure enveloped in blue flames and the scarlet figure surging with blood energy, it was clearly Xiao Yan and Fan Lao.

Boom!

In the sky, after another clash, Fan Lao's expression became much more serious.

After this exchange, he discovered that the young man in front of him was actually stronger than himself, and the cultivation technique he practiced seemed to be extraordinary. His Dou Qi was also extremely refined. The most troublesome thing was that the cobalt blue flame was actually some kind of Heavenly Flames!

If we really went to fight, not only would I not have the upper hand, but I might also be seriously injured by this person, which would be a loss for me!

Moreover, he remembered that the Medicine Emperor Han Feng possessed a blue, Heavenly Flames. Could this young man be related to Han Feng in some way?

After carefully considering the difference in strength between the two sides and the possibility that the young man's background was related to Han Feng, Fan Lao immediately decided to retreat.

This kid is someone you might not be able to beat even if you fight him, and even if you do win, it might not be a good thing. He's completely impossible to deal with!

However, Xiao Yan didn't care about any of that. Flames swirled around his fists as he went straight for the fight!

The fist, glowing with blue flames and carrying a scorching heat, slammed into Fan Lao, forcing him to retreat hastily and re-condense his blood blade for defense.

Xiao Yan had no intention of holding back. Seeing that his fists weren't enough, he directly pulled out the Heavy Profound Ruler!

The energy of heaven and earth surged wildly, converging on the ruler's body, Cobalt Blue Flame spread, dyeing the ruler a cobalt blue color.

A Cobalt Blue Flame beam, hundreds of feet long, was unleashed by Xiao Yan with great force.

Flame Splitting Devouring Wave Ruler!

Seeing that Xiao Yan had unleashed such a powerful killing move without warning, Fan Lao's expression turned ugly. This kid is actually so strong?

Gritting his teeth, Fan Lao suddenly formed hand seals, his body trembled, and an overwhelming surge of blood energy erupted from the top of his head, like a sea of blood. The sea of blood then churned violently before rapidly contracting, and wisps of blood energy quickly entered his body.

"Blood Transformation!"

As the blood energy penetrated, the pervasive sea of blood rapidly thinned, while Fan Lao's eyes slowly turned blood red, and his withered hands grew increasingly pale. At the tips of his fingers, sharp, blood-red nails extended out strangely, like incomparably sharp blades, reflecting a cold luster in the sunlight.

Immediately afterwards, his back trembled slightly, and a surge of blood energy erupted, covering the crimson wings on his back. Instantly, the Dou Qi Wings writhed, and after a moment, their shape changed slightly, becoming more slender and eerie. In a blurry view, they looked like a combination of the wings of a bird and a bat.

When the last wisp of blood energy entered Fan Lao's body, the pervasive sea of blood instantly and completely dissipated.

At this moment, Fan Lao's aura did not become noticeably stronger, but his movement speed and the speed at which he unleashed his Dou Qi were obviously much faster. His pale, withered hand suddenly shot out, and then, with lightning speed, he formed a strange hand seal. His blood-red Dou Qi surged around him, and finally, a Blood Spear as thick as a calf and dark red all over quickly solidified.

The Blood Spear solidified, Fan Lao reached out with his claws to firmly grasp it. Immediately afterwards, a blood-red beam of light erupted from Fan Lao's body, and a terrifying aura slowly condensed in his hand.

Within the pillar of light, Fan Lao's figure slowly floated up, his face contorted with rage. He held his right hand high, raising a thick and sharp Blood Spear, his body in a half-rotating projection position. The crimson battle Dou Qi surrounding him seemed to be drawn in by some kind of attraction, continuously pouring into the Blood Spear.

As more and more Dou Qi was poured in, the color of the Blood Spear became darker and darker. After a while, it was almost like congealed blood, and the smell of blood became more and more intense. Moreover, at the Blood Spear, the blood-colored arc of light emitted a cold luster, and the sharp spear tip seemed to have the power to penetrate all defenses!

Soon, with a slight twist of the Blood Spear in Fan Lao's hand, it was able to create a spatial fluctuation, and the energy contained within it had clearly reached a terrifying limit.

A ferocious look appeared on his face, and then his arm suddenly trembled, and the Blood Spear containing his full power flew out of his hand!

"Great Blood Bodhi Devour!"