Gazing at Shen Yun, who was rapidly approaching and whose body was expanding at an alarming rate, Xiao Yan’s feet moved, and his figure flashed swiftly into the air. At the same time, he spread his palm, and a silver strand of spatial force appeared in his hand.
“Spatial Lock!”
With a gentle shout, the space around Shen Yun suddenly fluctuated violently. The invisible space transformed into something tangible, turning into a spatial prison, engulfing Shen Yun!
Forming such a substantial spatial prison, even an ordinary five-star Battle Sect expert would find it difficult to achieve. However, with the assistance of the Heavenly Fire Venerable’s power, Xiao Yan was able to create it. Of course, the most crucial factor was that there was already a trace of spatial force within him, allowing him to manipulate the wandering spatial energy in the universe.
As soon as the spatial prison took shape, Shen Yun’s body swelled to a terrifying extent. Then, an earth-shattering explosion erupted!
“Boom!”
A fearsome wave of energy, like a massive tidal wave, surged wildly in all directions. The spatial prison, after slightly resisting, shattered, causing the mountain range to tremble violently as if hit by an earthquake. Enormous cracks, each a hundred zhang long, spread out like a spider web.
The entire mountain range fell into chaos. The self-destruction of a four-star Battle Sect powerhouse was immensely devastating. Facing such a terrifying energy storm, Xiao Yan had no choice but to temporarily avoid the brunt, flashing his figure into the far sky. He looked down gravely at the rampant waves of energy. Shen Yun’s actions had almost turned this mountain range into a wasteland.
Far from the mountain range, the fleeing Hong Tianxiao also sensed the horrifying energy storm, his face changing instantly.
“That old man Shen Yun actually self-detonated. Forcing him to this point, that kid is truly frightening.”
Hong Tianxiao suddenly felt a bitter taste in his mouth. If he had known how difficult this youth was to deal with, he would never have made him an enemy. Having such an opponent truly made one restless night and day.
But there were no regrets in the world. At this moment, Hong Tianxiao clearly understood, and he was not the kind to be indecisive. A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes. “That kid is indeed strange, but killing Shen Yun won’t make things easy for you. The Wind Lightning Pavilion will never sit idly by and watch one of its elders be killed. When that time comes, heh heh…”
With a cold chuckle, Hong Tianxiao resolutely turned and quickened his pace, escaping even faster.
In a certain part of the mountain range, the white-robed elder was also startled by Shen Yun’s crazed actions. He then quickly grabbed Han Xue and, like lightning, darted through the forest. Finally, he landed on a mountain peak, looking down at the ravaging energy storm in the valley below, involuntarily inhaling a sharp breath.
“That old fellow has really gone mad.”
Han Xue’s pretty face was slightly pale, frightened by the destructive energy below. The self-destruction of a Battle Sect expert was not something everyone could witness.
“Forcing a Battle Sect expert to the point of self-destruction, that young man named Xiao Yan is truly terrifying.”
The white-robed elder slowly raised his head, gazing at the hazy figure in the distant sky. “He’s quite something, isn’t he?”
“Is he okay?” Han Xue’s eyes scanned the sky, but her vision was not as keen as the elder’s, and she could not see Xiao Yan.
“Nothing can happen to him. That spatial lock directly killed Shen Yun’s intent to take him down with him.”
The white-robed elder smiled and shook his head. “But now that he’s killed Shen Yun, he’s bound to provoke the Wind Lightning Pavilion. Once Hong Tianxiao returns, he’ll surely spread the word. The Wind Lightning North Hall will definitely send strong forces to hunt him down.”
Hearing this, Han Xue’s hands clenched tightly, her eyes filled with worry.
“Don’t worry too much, my girl. This young man is no ordinary person. He’s decisive and not weak-willed. With such a character and strength, he can thrive anywhere in the Central Plains, full of hidden talents. It would be very difficult to kill him.”
The white-robed elder chuckled, speaking highly of Xiao Yan.
Han Xue nodded slightly, her delicate fingers brushing aside a strand of her hair. Her bright eyes, looking at the sky, showed a faint touch of melancholy. Her sister was right; he was so outstanding that few women could hold onto him.
The energy storm raged in the valley for about ten minutes before it gradually subsided. During this time, Xiao Yan remained in the sky, his eyes slowly closing.
The wind howled through the mountains, stirring up yellow dust. The lush green forest had turned into a heap of rubble. When the last wisp of the energy storm dissipated, Xiao Yan opened his eyes, gazing at the disordered mountain landscape below. He then landed gently, walking to where Shen Yun had self-destructed. There, a vast pit, several dozen zhang wide, stretched deeply into the ground, dark and bottomless.
As his gaze swept over the pit, Xiao Yan suddenly turned and approached a nearby teetering, withered tree. Gently running his hand over it, a mocking smile appeared on his lips. With a fierce punch, the tree exploded, splinters flying, and a hazy soul frantically escaped, only to be stopped as the surrounding space solidified.
“Elder Shen’s schemes are good, exploding his body while letting a bit of soul escape. But it was in vain.”
Xiao Yan smiled, looking at the hazy soul, his voice soft.
“Xiao Yan, don’t kill me. We can talk, you don’t want to offend the Wind Lightning Pavilion, do you?”
The trapped soul transformed into Shen Yun’s hazy face, genuine fear in his eyes. If this soul was destroyed, he would truly be finished.
“I didn’t want to come to this. You forced me,” Xiao Yan sighed softly, extending his hand and grasping Shen Yun’s soul.
“Little brat, the Wind Lightning Pavilion won’t let you go. Just wait and die!”
Feeling Xiao Yan’s killing intent, Shen Yun’s soul venomously cursed.
“Bang!”
Xiao Yan’s face remained indifferent as he squeezed. Shen Yun’s soul exploded, dissipating into dots of light.
Watching the dissipating soul, Xiao Yan knew that Elder Shen Yun of the Wind Lightning North Hall had bid a final farewell to this world.
“Careful and thorough, leaving no room for the enemy. This boy is extraordinary.”
The white-robed elder on the mountain peak sighed.
Beside him, Han Xue blinked in confusion, having not seen Xiao Yan destroy Shen Yun’s soul. Nevertheless, she noticed that her usually discerning great-grandfather had given Xiao Yan extremely high praise today.
“Old sir, you flatter me. I just don’t want more trouble to follow.”
A calm laugh sounded on the mountain, and Xiao Yan’s figure materialized before the white-robed elder.
“Xiao Yan!”
Seeing Xiao Yan, Han Xue called out joyfully.
The white-robed elder smiled, subtly stepping forward and placing himself between Han Xue and Xiao Yan. They had seen Xiao Yan kill Shen Yun, and such news, if spread, would bring Xiao Yan much trouble. Witnessing Xiao Yan’s ruthless means, he did not consider Xiao Yan a kind-hearted person.
“Old sir, no need to be so cautious. Xiao Yan is not bloodthirsty. Moreover, Miss Snow has shown me some kindness. I cannot repay evil with evil.”
The white-robed elder’s subtle action did not escape Xiao Yan’s notice. He chuckled lightly.
Hearing this, the white-robed elder blushed slightly, bowing, “This old man is Han Fei.”
“Xiao Yan pays respect to Old Mister Han.”
Xiao Yan also bowed, smiling.
“Haha, I don’t deserve such grand formalities.”
Han Fei waved his hands, serious, “Today’s matter will not leave our mouths, but I’m sure Hong Tianxiao will publicize it. Be careful of the Wind Lightning Pavilion when that happens.”
“Thank you, Old Mister Han, for your warning.”
Xiao Yan nodded. He wanted to pursue Hong Tianxiao, but his current state couldn’t last long. And once the Heavenly Fire Venerable’s soul energy retreated, he would enter a period of weakness due to excessive energy consumption, making it impossible to kill Hong Tianxiao.
“Since you understand, I won’t say more. I’ll take my leave now. If we meet again, I’ll seek your guidance.”
Han Fei smiled, looking around, knowing this place was not safe. He cupped his hands in farewell.
Xiao Yan nodded, smiling.
“Take care.”
Seeing them leave, Han Xue bit her lip, her voice low.
Xiao Yan smiled, “You too.”
Beside, Han Fei inwardly sighed, grabbing Han Xue and dashing away.
“Be wary of the Wind Lightning Pavilion. Leave the Northern Region of the Central Plains as soon as possible.”
As Xiao Yan watched them leave, a soft voice drifted on the wind. Taking a deep breath, he watched their retreating figures, then turned and flew to the other side of the mountain. He needed to enhance his strength, and it was time to take the Imperial Supreme Pill, though he wondered how much it would elevate him.
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