Chapter 555: The Last Card!?

" the gatekeeper disciples stepped forward, their faces grim.Fang Yu ignored the disciples guarding the gate and instead used his divine sense to envelop the entire Zhenwu Ti Zong, saying: "I am Fang...Lin Batian's speed was extremely fast.

In the eyes of those around, only a flash of light could be seen streaking across the air.

In an instant, Lin Batian appeared before Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's killing intent was palpable, his right palm condensing a ball of true energy as he blasted it towards the Lin Batian before him.

Lin Batian extended his left palm and met Xiao Chen's right palm head-on.

"Bang!"

Qi exploded, sending Xiao Chen flying backward several meters.

Lin Batian stood still, extending his right hand.

The paper fan, which had been carelessly tossed to the ground, immediately flew into his hand.

Lin Batian held a paper fan and looked at Xiao Chen in front of him, a faint smile on his fair face.

Everyone present was still in shock from Fang Yu's punch just now.

Lin Batian's sudden action drew their attention to him.

Only then did they remember that this elegant young master, with his handsome features, was the bearded man's companion.

But before, Lin Batian had never made a move, they almost forgot that there was such a person.

At first glance, Lin Batian resembled a frail scholar.

Compared to Xiao Chen, who was radiating murderous intent and surging with power, he was obviously at a disadvantage.

But having learned from past experiences, no one dared to judge by appearances.

Especially this man is a companion with the bearded one!

"This… shouldn't be as strong as that one, right" A group of elders from the Wancao Sect in the hall thought to themselves with shocked expressions.

"He can't die, don't use too much force," Fang Yu transmitted to Lin Batian.

"Don't worry, I'm just stretching my legs." Lin Batian replied.

"As soon as possible." Fang Yu said, taking out the Dayan Lantern from his storage bag.

Looking at Xiao Chen in mid-air, Fang Yu frowned.

As of now, he hasn't sensed any remnants of the Ziyan Palace from Xiao Chen.

Moreover, he remembered that in the previous battle, to prevent him from searching his memory, Wanlong, the remnant of Ziyangu Palace residing in Xiao Chen's body, had torn apart Xiao Chen's soul.

Losing one's soul, the body becomes just a shell with no possibility of recovery.

Therefore, it is obvious that Xiao Chen's body is now occupied by another soul.

This was the first thing Fang Yu thought of when she saw Xiao Chen just now.

However, these are not the key issues and don't need much consideration.

The only thing Fang Yu needed to confirm was whether there were still traces of the remnants of Ziyan Palace on Xiao Chen's body.

Even a trace of it, the Dayan Lamp could use it to search the world for other remnants with a similar aura.

Fang Yu held the Dayan Lamp in his hand and looked up at Lin Batian ahead.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's killing intent was still exceptionally fierce.

He stared at Lin Batian, extending his hands forward with palms up.

A silver light flickered on his palm, and a large hammer materialized in his hand.

This hammer is very large, and the head is quite sharp.

Xiao Chen grabbed the hammer's handle with both hands, his true energy erupting behind him, and he charged towards Lin Batian.

Of all the weapons, I dislike hammers the most," Lin Baitai said. "They are too heavy."

Xiao Chen rushed to Lin Baitian's front, raised his hammer high, and smashed it towards Lin Baitian's head.

Given the distance between the two and Xiao Chen's strength, Lin Batten couldn't dodge!

Xiao Chen's face was full of ferocity and murderous intent.

A gigantic hammer is about to strike Lin Baitian's head.

At this moment, Lin Batian simply turned the direction of his paper fan and gently fanned it towards Xiao Chen.

"Wow!"

What appears to be a simple, casual fanning motion suddenly unleashes a powerful gust of wind!

The gust of wind carried a sharp edge, instantly sweeping Xiao Chen before it and hurling him backwards with incredible speed.

"Boom!"

Xiao Chen's hammer hadn't even come down before he and the hammer were blasted backward, crashing into the mountains outside with a deafening roar.

"Come back." Lin Batten waved his paper fan again.

"Whoosh!"

A howling gale, suddenly veering direction, pushed Xiao Chen back into Lin Baitai's presence.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was bleeding from the seven orifices, gritting his teeth and letting out painful grunts.

He was caught in a raging wind, every second, every moment assaulted by the fierce, whirling energy like a spinning top.

This feeling, it's like thousands of daggers are slicing through my flesh, a pain that encompasses every part of me!

"Ah..."

Xiao Chen roared with anger, his aura as a martial saint completely exploded.

He gritted his teeth, straining with all his might, spreading his qi outward to form a protective barrier against the fierce energy swirling within the gale.

But in this process, he can't even maintain it for a second!

This gust of wind is really powerful!

"Oh..."

Xiao Chen's roar gradually turned into a heart-wrenching scream.

"This guy can't take a hit, he's about done for." Lin Batten frowned slightly, his paper fan swaying gently in his hand.

The whirlwind that enveloped Xiao Chen instantly dissipated.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was completely drained of energy, unable even to maintain the basic flow of his Qi. He plummeted from the sky, landing heavily on the ground with a dull thud.

Lin Batten fell from the air, shaking the paper fan in his hand and said, "I'll leave it to you."

"Good." Fang Yu lit the Danyan Lamp and urged it to fly towards Xiao Chen's direction.

The Dayan Lamp flew to Xiao Chen's head and began absorbing his energy.

The Dayan Lamp flickered with a brilliant light, and streaks of energy emanated from Xiao Chen’s body, surging towards the Dayan Lamp.

In this process, a deathly silence reigned nearby.

Hundreds of people inside the main hall and all the elders of Wancaomen outside were speechless at this moment.

Originally, they were already shocked by Fang Yu's performance with a full beard.

To my surprise, this seemingly slender and handsome man was incredibly strong!

These two... just who are they

Those who can easily defeat Martial Gods and Martial Saints are rare, even throughout all of China!

The Dà Yǎn Lantern quickly absorbed all the qi from Xiao Chen's body.

Fang Yu immediately urged the Dayan Lamp to search for people with the same aura.

The Dayan Lantern soared into the sky, disappearing from sight quickly.

"Is it useful" Lin Batian asked.

Fan Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know, hope it's useful."

"Actually, we could pull out Xiao Chen's soul and search it carefully. We might find clues that way." Lin Batian glanced at Xiao Chen lying on the ground and said.

"Useless, Xiao Chen's soul has long since scattered." Fang Yu said, "The Xiao Chen in front of us is just a shell, the identity of the soul inside is unknown."

However, it must be related to Fu Yunhe.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked inside the main hall.

His attack just now didn't kill Fu Yunhe, at most it seriously injured him.

Because he could still sense the aura on Fu Yunhe, though it was much weaker than before.

According to previous references, Xiao Chen was a disciple of Fu Yunhe.

Why did Fu Yunhe save Xiao Chen What did he see in Xiao Chen

The answers to these questions might be related to the Purple Flame Palace.

"Fortunately, I didn't kill him. I can still ask him some questions," Fang Yu thought to himself.

"Bang bang bang..."

Fang Yu and Lin Batian were discussing when a flurry of hurried footsteps sounded from behind them.

A group of warriors, all dressed in gray robes, ran towards them from a small path in the distance.

Seeing the scene before them, the leader of the warriors' face changed as he searched for figures within the palace hall.

Soon, he saw the Yu family of three lying before the stone pillar.

"Master!"

The warrior immediately led his team towards the interior of the hall.

Yu Tianming felt relieved to see this group of people arrive.

Although the situation is still bleak, as long as someone shows up, his situation will be much safer.

"Master, we are late!" a martial artist said as he knelt on one knee.

"Help me up, and see how the young master and young mistress are doing," Yu Tianming ordered.

Yu's elite force, a total of twenty-six people, were all warriors above the Martial Venerable realm.

All three were helped to their feet.

Yu Nan was particularly weak, her face devoid of any color.

She looked at Fang Yu and Lin Batian standing in the distance, her eyes filled with fear.

"...Dad, we can't fight them! We... are not their match!" Yu Nan said in a trembling voice.

“I know.” Yu Tianming said with a sullen face.

Fu Yunhe is their last resort.

Even Lianfu Yunhe was defeated, so the Yu family had no more capital to resist.

"Boom!"

Just as Yu Tianming was pondering how to deal with the situation, a tremendous boom erupted from within the main hall behind him!

Screams and gasps echoed from behind, the entire hall trembling!

A suffocatingly terrifying aura emanated from within the grand hall!he divine army was trembling with fear, unable to utter a word.They witnessed with their own eyes the death of many venerable masters and celestial beings!Even Yuanju Xian was blown to pieces!To this...