253: Yuanmen attacks, kills two people in seconds! [Seeking follow-up reading]

In a short while, a group of three appeared in the sky above Devil Sound Mountain.

The leader was an old man dressed in a brown robe.

Behind the old man were two handsome men in black and white robes, their eyes filled with arrogance.

These three were precisely the three Yuan Gate disciples who had arrived at Devil Sound Mountain from another direction around the same time as Lin Fan and the others.

"Elder Jiang, you've finally arrived!"

Behind them, the Golden Ghost Owl, covered in blood and looking extremely dishevelled, endured a blow from Xiao Diao, rose into the air, and hovered beside the brown-robed Elder and the others.

"Elder Jiang, this fellow has reached Life Profound Realm Great Accomplishment, similar to your strength. If we join forces, we will surely kill him!"

The old man, who was called Elder Jiang, squinted his eyes, a sinister look flashing through them, but a approving smile appeared on his face as he said,

"This time, this old man arrived a bit late, which caused your Devil Sound Mountain heavy losses. However, fortunately, these few evildoers haven't escaped. Let's join forces and quickly subdue this person."

Ying Huanhuan looked at the situation in the field, her expression somewhat solemn.

The three who had suddenly arrived were clearly all very strong, especially the leading old man, who was a Life Profound Realm expert.

And on their side, it seemed only Xiao Diao possessed Life Profound Realm strength.

"Shen Yun, Xia Yan, those four are yours to handle," Elder Jiang's gaze swept over Lin Fan and the others, and he spoke indifferently.

"Junior Martial Uncle Jiang, rest assured," the two men in black and white robes replied with a sinister smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yun's figure flashed directly, landing opposite Lin Fan and Ying Huanhuan.

Xia Yan, on the other hand, attacked Lin Dong and Xiao Yan.

Meanwhile, Elder Jiang and the Golden Ghost Owl joined forces and engaged in battle with Xiao Diao.

Ying Huanhuan looked at the man in white opposite her, her expression wary as she asked, "Who are you people?"

"No need to fear, young lady. I am Shen Yun of Yuan Gate, one of the Eight Spirit Generals," the handsome man in white said with a smile.

"Yuan Gate?"

Upon hearing these two words, Ying Huanhuan's already slightly cold face became completely icy. She sneered,

"So it's Yuan Gate's dogs. This young lady has no time to chat with you. Get lost!"

"Hehe, little beauty, speaking like that isn't good, you know."

Shen Yun was clearly stunned by Ying Huanhuan's sudden cold sneer, then his brows furrowed slightly, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he spoke.

As his voice fell, his figure moved, and he approached Ying Huanhuan like a phantom, extending his palm as if to lift the young girl's chin.

"Stasis!"

Just then, Lin Fan, who was nearby, changed his hand seals, his mouth slightly opening and closing. Vaguely, a subtle sound seemed to emanate.

The moment that subtle sound was emitted, Shen Yun's outstretched palm suddenly froze. His entire body stood rigid in place, like a clay sculpture!

"Whoosh!"

A delicate, golden-glowing small knife abruptly appeared, arriving in an instant, and directly stabbed towards Shen Yun's throat!

The moment of stasis lasted only two breaths, and then Shen Yun's body broke free from the restraint.

But his eyes, at this moment, were filled with an unconcealable shock; he no longer had time to react!

"Chh!"

With a crisp sound, the golden small knife easily pierced through the Primordial Spirit cuticle on Shen Yun's body, then penetrated his throat!

In an instant, Shen Yun's body lost all vitality, and the expression on his face completely stiffened.

"Thump!"

With a soft thud, Shen Yun's corpse fell backward. In his eyes, lingering shock and fear could still be seen!

All of this happened too quickly. Ying Huanhuan, who was about to pluck the Sky Phoenix Zither to fight, found her jade fingertips frozen on the zither strings.

"You... you killed him?" Ying Huanhuan, holding the Sky Phoenix Zither, looked at Lin Fan in shock and murmured.

"This guy wanted to be disrespectful to you. If I didn't kill him, what if you went back and complained again?" Lin Fan shrugged, teasing her.

"If he's killed... that's good too. The Sect Tournament is imminent. Losing a Spirit General will surely make Yuan Gate ache for a while."

Ying Huanhuan thought for a moment after hearing this, then said.

"Not just one, but two! And, an Elder will also be lost."

Lin Fan smiled, then looked at Ying Huanhuan, who was stunned with her mouth slightly open, and said, "Since we're going to act, we naturally have to be clean about it. Otherwise, if Yuan Gate finds out, it could be a bit troublesome."

Ying Huanhuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

If it were her, she definitely wouldn't be as ruthless and decisive as Lin Fan, but she also understood that Lin Fan's approach was the most correct one.

"Be careful yourself. I'm going to help resolve the other two," Lin Fan instructed Ying Huanhuan, then flew up towards Lin Dong and Xiao Yan's direction.

As he moved, Lin Fan spread his five fingers, and a suction force emanated, pulling Shen Yun's corpse into his palm, then he hurled it fiercely towards Xia Yan of Yuan Gate.

"Elder Jiang... Shen Yun... he's been killed!"

When Xia Yan saw something flying towards him, he instinctively slapped out a palm, instantly blasting the corpse apart. As he struck, he recognized Shen Yun, and his expression immediately changed dramatically.

The brown-robed Elder, who was in the midst of an intense battle, was startled by the news. His gaze quickly shifted, and he saw Shen Yun's shattered remains.

"Boy, how dare you kill a Disciple of my Yuan Gate?" Elder Jiang suddenly turned to look at Lin Fan, his face incredibly gloomy, and he roared sinisterly.

"Not just a Disciple, but you, Elder, will also not escape death today!" Lin Fan smiled faintly and said.

"Boy, you just wait. When this matter reaches my Yuan Gate, you will surely die!"

Xia Yan's face was sinister, his words fierce but his courage lacking.

"You're going to die right now!"

Xia Yan's furious shout had just fallen when a roar, like a tiger's, suddenly came from behind him. Then, the tiger's roar shook the heavens.

Xia Yan hastily turned around, only to see that Xiao Yan's body was wriggling wildly, transforming into a giant black Demonic Tiger. Overwhelming black light surged forth, spreading madly, and a fierce aura permeated the air.

"Tian Mo Tiger Clan?"

As soon as Xia Yan saw the giant black Demonic Tiger and the strange patterns on its body, his pupils immediately contracted, and he exclaimed in horror.

"Demonic Transformation, Tiger Ancestor Star-Shattering Palm!"

A low roar, carrying a sky-shaking, malevolent aura, spread out. The black Demonic Tiger's paw slammed out furiously.

Under its palm, black light transformed into countless black whirlpools. Those black whirlpools seemed to connect to ancient times, and an extremely terrifying, malevolent pressure seeped out from within them.

"Golden Mountain Divine Canon, Golden Mountain Suppressing Heaven and Earth!"

Facing Xiao Yan's astonishing offensive, Xia Yan's expression changed dramatically. All the Primordial Force in his body erupted, intending to meet the attack with all his might.

"Stasis!"

At this moment, Lin Fan, who was not far away, once again used the power of the Stasis God Tablet.

Instantly, Xia Yan's body stiffened in mid-air. Even the erupting Primordial Force completely halted, like a static painting.

Bang!

The black Demonic Tiger's paw, however, moved forward relentlessly, striking fiercely onto Xia Yan's chest.

"Boom!"

Xia Yan's body was directly blasted apart by the tiger's paw on the spot, emitting a deafening explosion!

After killing Xia Yan with a single palm, the black Demonic Tiger's light surged, transforming back into human form. Xiao Yan grinned, his face as fierce as a Asura, sending shivers down one's spine.

"Good, good, what ruthless methods!"

Xia Yan's tragic death was clearly witnessed by Elder Jiang. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with intense resentment, and he roared,

"You will regret this! The wrath of Yuan Gate will make you regret it!"

"Old scoundrel, don't worry, not a single word of the news from here will get out," Xiao Diao said with a faint smile, facing Elder Jiang's roar.

"I admit I misjudged the target this time, but if I want to leave, do you have the right to stop me?"

Elder Jiang roared with laughter, then activated his Primordial Force, preparing to flee the area.