Chapter 42: Mutual Destruction!

oman and those immortal beings toward the guild hall's main entrance."Mr. Zhao, do you know what you're doing!"Just then, from the direction of the guild hall's main gate, came a roar of anger.In such...Kidnap

Fang Yu's eyes flickered.

Blame it on your bad luck, you met me. The old man's eyes were fierce, and as soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand.

Several daggers, enveloped in dark miasma, shot out from his sleeve, aiming straight at Fang Yu.

Fan Yu's face was calm, and he waved his right hand.

Slap!

These small daggers were all fanned away by Fang Yu.

Seeing this, the old man's face changed slightly.

Fang Yu's strength was greater than he had anticipated.

Before that, all the young martial artists he had encountered could not escape his strike.

The old man came to his senses and drew out a razor-sharp silver needle from his waist, charging towards Fang Yu.

He was very fast, not like an old man in his seventies or eighties at all.

Within two seconds, he dashed to Fang Yu's front, raising the silver spike shrouded in black energy and aiming it at Fang Yu's left chest.

Fang Yu stood still, extending his hand. He directly grasped the silver thorn.

The old man smiled wickedly.

The poison gas swirling around his silver needle was incredibly corrosive.

If Fang Yu holds the Silver Thorn like this, his hand would immediately turn to bone!

The next second, the old man's face changed.

Fang Yu's hands were not corroded into bones. Instead, he broke his silver spike!

The old man's face changed drastically, and he was about to retreat.

Fang Yu smashed a palm into his chest.

Bang!

The old man only felt a sharp pain in his chest, spouting a large mouthful of blood and flying backwards tens of meters. He rolled several times on the ground before coming to a stop.

How… possible!

The old man lay on the ground, struggling to raise his head and looked at Fang Yu walking towards him slowly, his eyes filled with horror.

This kid is only at the fifth stage of innate ability! How can he be so strong

The old man tried to get up, but his body could no longer support him.

Could it be... that today is the day I fall here

He is not willing to accept defeat!

He has lived to this day by absorbing the vital energy of so many young martial artists!

Although he looks very old, his body is the same as a young person's!

As long as he continues to absorb the essence of others, he can live forever; he will achieve immortality!

"Boy, if you come any closer, I'll drag you down with me!" The old man roared, pulling out a palm-sized gourd from his clothes.

Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and continued walking forward.

You... then die with me! The old man gritted his teeth and opened the lid of the gourd.

A swarm of dark, shadowy bugs flew out of the gourd bottle.

Seeing these insects fly out, the old man's face turned pale, and his heart was filled with fear.

These are the death bees he cultivated. They are about the size of flies and have a venomous stinger. Anyone stung by them will die instantly.

These corpse bees are bred from corpses and possess an extremely heavy aura of death. They are highly aggressive and uncontrollable. Upon encountering anything that is not of their kind, they will attack without hesitation.

So even the old man himself dared not release the corpse bees, for his aura of evil was not heavy enough, and he would be attacked by these corpse bees as an outsider.

But now facing danger, he has no other way.

You can only hope for the best.

He might not have the deathly aura of a corpse bee, but he had killed many people. At least his killing intent was much heavier than that kid Fang Yu's.

Between the two of them, the corpse bee would inevitably attack the one with less murderous aura.

As expected, the swarm of corpse bees flew out of the gourd and immediately headed towards Fang Yu.

A cruel smile appeared on the old man's face. He had already seen Fang Yu's death.

Fang Yu didn't expect that people were still cultivating this kind of thing now.

Many years ago, a wicked sect researched and created the Corpse Bee to deal with righteous sects. This caused extremely severe consequences, resulting in countless deaths and injuries.

Not only disciples of righteous sects, but also commoners and even members of evil sects, have died in large numbers.

Later, the righteous sects joined forces to annihilate the evil sect and issued an order to exterminate the corpse bees.

After nearly three years of a comprehensive extermination effort, the corpse bees were finally completely eradicated.

Fang Yu thought the method of breeding corpse bees had long been lost, but he didn't expect to encounter it today.

"Hahaha, boy, you have no trace of killing intent on you. Let me see how you die!" the old man laughed maniacally.

A hint of a smile appeared on Fang Yu's face.

How do you know I don't have any bad luck on me.

As they spoke, a surge of energy erupted from Fang Yu's body.

A circle after circle of dark, sinister aura wrapped around Fang Yu's body.

Those corpse bees were originally flying towards Fang Yu, but after Fang Yu's killing intent erupted, they immediately stopped in mid-air. Then they turned around and flew towards the old man.

"How, how is that possible! Who on earth are you!" The elder's face turned ashen as he shouted.

Fang Yu is so young. The killing aura on his body is even stronger than that of the group of corpse bees!

How many people must be killed to amass such a palpable aura of malice

Oh…

A horde of corpse bees charged towards the elder's face, attacking without hesitation.

The elder's body, at a visible rate, turned into a pool of blood plasma.

Indeed, that's quite poisonous.

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed, and he retracted the killing intent from his body.

Since these corpse bees have been released, they must be completely eradicated.

If we let them leave here, the consequences would be disastrous.

Fang Yu didn't want to implicate innocent people once again.

The moment the ominous aura on Fang Yu dissipated, the swarm of corpse bees changed direction and swiftly charged towards him.

Fang Yu just stood there, allowing the corpse bees to approach him.

A swarm of corpse bees raised their venomous stingers and charged towards Fang Yu's face and neck.

Boom!

Just then, a faint red true qi erupted from Fang Yu's body!

The swarm of corpse bees shrieked when they came into contact with the true qi.

A carrion bee caught fire, instantly igniting the entire swarm!

A smell of burning filled the air, and the corpse bees turned to ash one by one, falling to the ground.

In just a few short seconds, the swarm of corpse bees was completely eradicated.

After resolving the swarm of corpse bees, Fang Yu glanced at a pool of blood nearby.

It's one's own doing, and one can't escape the consequences.

This kind of evil cultivator would be despised by everyone, in any era.

Thinking it over, Fang Yu walked towards the pitch-black cave ahead.

The cave was very deep and dark, but with Fang Yu's eyesight, he could still see clearly.

As soon as Fang Yu walked a little closer, he smelled a foul odor.

The stench of rotting flesh, mingled with the metallic tang of blood!

Fang Yu frowned slightly and continued walking for a while.

Then he saw a pile of bones.

Near these skeletons, there were also several mummies.

This old man has killed a lot of people...

Fang Yu stepped forward and looked down at the corpse on the ground.

These mummies' limbs are all extremely twisted, looking very eerie.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, observing. He understood at once that these people had been drained of their life force and turned into mummies.

As for how the old, evil cultivator did it, Fang Yu wasn't sure.

The cave wasn't at its end. So Fang Yu continued walking inside.

As expected, after turning a corner, Fang Yu saw several normal corpses.

These corpses had not turned into mummies, but some were already beginning to decay.

The bodies were unclothed. And they were all female.

It is obvious that these women were raped and killed by the evil old man.

And those corpses outside, most of them were male. The evil cultivator used some kind of sorcery to extract their essence and turn them into corpses.

Fang Yu knew many dark arts that could turn people into mummies, but it was difficult to guess which one the old evil cultivator used.

Fang Yu looked around and saw on a stone beside the body, a tattered book.

Fang Yu walked forward, picked up the book, flipped through a few pages, and a gleam of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The evil arts practiced by the old, wicked sorcerer are taught in this book.

The Art of Devouring Essence, absorbs the vital energy and life essence of others, transforming it into one's own, thus maintaining peak physical function and extending lifespan.

The reason that old, wicked cultivator could still maintain such incredible speed at his age is thanks to the Blood Refining Technique.

Regarding the art of "devouring sperm," the book provides a detailed teaching guide, even explaining the obscure and difficult-to-understand principles clearly.

Fang Yu looked attentively, his eyes shining.

This kind of sorcery, if studied thoroughly and with some key steps modified, might possibly become a powerful qigong practice.

Thus, Fang Yu put the book into his pocket and turned to leave the cave.

After leaving the cave, Fang Yu drove his diesel tricycle towards the primeval forest according to the map on his phone.t him softly, "Fatigue doesn't just show in the body, many times it also shows in the heart.""You're right," Fang Yu smiled faintly. "Now that the Zhishen Pavilion has been dealt with, I can indeed ta...