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There were a total of four people present and all of them had Nine Revolutions cultivation. Their auras were extremely imposing and they were clearly only one step away from reaching the Deity Stage.

The magic treasures of these four were all different. One was a sword, one was a spear, and one was holding a flying wheel. As for the last person, she seemed to not have anything in her hand. However, if one looked closely under the moonlight, they would be surprised to find that her fingers were filled with countless silver needles. These silver needles were as small as ants. If one didn't look carefully, it would be very hard to find them.

The four of them were dressed the same. All of them wore black robes that covered their entire body. Only revealing a pair of eyes that were filled with killing intent, staring at Han Yan like a hungry wolf. Three breaths later, the cultivator in the front flashed his eyes and said coldly: "Hand over the storage bag and I will leave your corpse intact …"

Under normal circumstances, if a Nine Revolving Cultivator were to meet four people, there would be no chance of him surviving. Even if they had Highest Grade Compass s, the possibility of breaking out of their encirclement was close to zero. The reason was simple, the four of them had their divine intents tightly locked onto Han Yan's body. Only if Han Yan made the slightest movement, they would not hesitate to attack.

Han Yan looked solemn, as if he did not care about what the four said, and asked: "You should be the legendary hunter, right?"

The person who had spoken earlier sneered: "Since you know, why aren't you handing over the storage bag?"

Han Yan sneered, then asked, "Why should I hand over the storage bag?"

"Why?" The man continued, "Because we are hunter."

At this time, the lady using the silver needles could no longer bear to watch and said, "Huang Yue, why are you wasting words with him, just kill him."

Huang Yue waved his hand and said, "After so many years, we've finally managed to catch a piece of fat. If we just kill it like this, it would be meaningless."

The woman coldly snorted and said, "After we finish the mission, we should head back earlier. If we continue talking nonsense like this, when will it end?"

The other two people also agreed and said at the same time, "Huang Yue, let's do it!"

Huang Yue thought for a moment and nodded: "Since the three of you have agreed, then let's do it!" After he finished speaking, he looked at Han Yan, and continued: "Kid, I'll give you one last chance, hand over the storage bag. If you know what is good for you, not only can we leave you an intact corpse, we can also let your soul enter the Dead Soul Space. If you don't obey, don't blame us for destroying your soul. "

Among the four, Huang Yue was the captain. The reason why he was able to become a part of this was not because of his high cultivation and divine abilities, but because he had an ability that others did not have. It was his ability to sense danger. Huang Yue had this kind of ability since he was young. Whenever he encountered a crisis or an opponent that he could not kill, he would have this kind of feeling. And it was this ability that had saved his life countless times before.

It was because of this that Huang Yue did not attack Han Yan when he first laid eyes on him. Under normal circumstances, if a Nine Revolving Cultivator was surrounded by four experts, they would definitely be flustered. However, not only was the other party not flustered, he was also abnormally calm. This sort of calmness made him feel terrified.

In this sort of situation, there were only two possibilities. The opponent had given up hope of surviving, and the opponent had the confidence to escape. They even had the ability to kill them. Huang Yue had been a hunter for hundreds of years, and could be said to be an experienced veteran. In an instant, he was sure that his opponent did not give up hope but had the ability to escape. However, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't understand. The opponent was clearly a Nine Revolving Cultivator. No matter how powerful his sacred art was, it was impossible for him to escape the encirclement of the four of them.

These thoughts flashed through Huang Yue's mind. Seeing that Han Yan did not say anything, he asked again: "Do you really want to die?"

Before Han Yan could speak, the lady snorted, she suddenly raised her wrist and waved it at Han Yan. In the next moment, a silver light flashed, and hundreds of silver needles shot at Han Yan with shocking speed. The spiritual energy contained in these silver needles was very large, so their attack power was at the level of a full powered attack from a nine-cycle cultivator. With so many silver needles, if they really fell on Han Yan's body, even if he didn't die, his flesh would be crippled.

Other than Huang Yue, the other two also took action, controlling their respective treasures to attack Han Yan.

For a moment, it was a three-sided pincer attack, giving off the impression that it was going to kill Han Yan in one blow.

Han Yan floated in midair, there was no expression of worry on his face, as if he did not see the surrounding attacks. The moment the silver needles landed on his body, Han Yan's body flashed with a light, although his figure was still at his original location, he had already disappeared. The silver needles flew past Han Yan's figure and shot out into the distance, only then did everyone realised that it was not good.

But it was already too late, Han Yan suddenly appeared behind the lady, he raised his hand and used Dao Soul Extinguishing Finger.

With a flash of cyan light, he arrived in front of the woman at an astonishing speed. At such a speed, the woman simply did not have time to react and could only watch as the cyan light entered her body. The moment the cyan light flew in, the woman's body trembled and she lost the ability to move. When she upgraded her technique to forcibly destroy the lightning in her body, her cyan light suddenly released a soul-destroying energy, which directly rushed to her head. Following that, the Soul Power in his mind was engulfed by the Soul-Destructing Finger and became a soulless body.

Han Yan's eyes flashed, a burst of killing intent shot out and struck the girl in the back, causing her to fly out. Flesh and blood rained down from the sky towards the ground.

Although this scene seemed to take a long time, it actually only took half a second for Han Yan to arrive behind the woman and kill her.

Such speed, it was simply unlike cultivators of the same cultivation level fighting, it was more like Expert of Spirit Transformation Stage killing a Nine Revolving Cultivator in an instant.

After the woman died, Huang Yue and the others were stunned. The three of them widened their eyes in disbelief.

After a long while, Huang Yue sucked in a breath of cold air and said in shock: "You, you are Expert of Spirit Transformation Stage …"

Han Yan did not care about what he said. With a wave of his wrist, a storage bag flew out from his hand and entered the cloth bag on his waist. After all of this, Han Yan's figure moved again and he appeared in front of another cultivator. Although the opponent was a Nine Revolving Expert, he was unable to contend against Han Yan. The technique he used was instantly destroyed by Han Yan, and then he was killed in an instant.

After killing the opponent, Han Yan did not hesitate at all and immediately killed the other person.

In the blink of an eye, all three of them had died at the hands of Han Yan, leaving only Huang Yue behind.1

Han Yan coldly snorted, his spiritual sense locking firmly on Huang Yue as he said: "Do you think you can escape?"

Huang Yue understood in his heart that the opponent's cultivation level was extremely high and was definitely not someone that the Expert of Spirit Transformation Stage could use. Wanting to escape before the opponent's eyes was simply wishful thinking. Of course, Huang Yue wouldn't let go and die. He looked at Han Yan warily and said: "I know that I can't escape and I also know that you won't let me go. But before I die, I want to die in a way that I can understand. I hope that you can solve the doubt in my heart. "

Han Yan said indifferently: "Go ahead!"

Huang Yue's pupils constricted as wisdom flashed across his eyes. He asked: "I would like to know, after you bought the purple light stone, why did you leave the Sirius City?"

"I know someone wants to kill me." Han Yan replied very straightforwardly and very simply.

"So it's like that." Huang Yue seemed to have already guessed this. Taking a deep breath, he asked the question that he wanted to know the most, "Are you Expert of Spirit Transformation Stage?"

The average cultivator would answer the questions of a dying person. However, as long as it was someone with a scheming mind, he would not speak of this problem. "As the proverb goes, 'The wall has ears'. After all, Huang Yue is not dead yet. If he were to use a special method to explain Han Yan's situation, a Deity Transformation Stage killer would definitely appear to silence him.

"I haven't reached the Soul Formation stage." Han Yan originally did not want to answer, but in the blink of an eye, he thought about it. It was to make the hunt appear and snatch something from their hands. The hunter stole treasures to survive, so they, the storage bag, had a lot of things. Although killing a Nine Revolving Cultivator could get some things, the real treasures were still in the hands of the Expert of Spirit Transformation Stage. Facing the Expert of Spirit Transformation Stage, although Han Yan did not have the confidence to kill them, escaping from their hands was not difficult. Of course, Han Yan also wanted to know how big of a gap there was between his current cultivation and the Expert of Spirit Transformation Stage's.

Hearing this, Huang Yue couldn't help but be startled. He thought that the other party wouldn't answer, but didn't expect that Han Yan would already say so. Huang Yue did not know if these words were true or false, but he believed that the possibility of it being true was high, because there was no need for the other party to lie to him. Thinking up to here, Huang Yue laughed bitterly, took out the storage bag from his waist and threw it at Han Yan: "I hope that you can let my soul go on account that I have not made a move yet …"

With that, Huang Yue slapped his head and died. Then, cyan light flashed on top of his head as he rushed towards the sky. A black hole the size of a thumb suddenly appeared in the sky, pulling his soul inside. That black hole seemed to be the same as the space of Samsara, but the energy it contained was different. It was exuding an endless death energy.

After Huang Yue's soul entered the Dead Spirit Space, the Xiao Hui said depressingly: "So boring, I died just like that." Then, he suddenly thought of something and said excitedly: "Boss, quickly check if there are any good things in their storage bag." Although Huang Yue committing suicide was a little disappointing, killing people and stealing their goods was still very interesting for Xiao Hui. He even felt that if he did this sort of thing more, his life in the future would become more lively.

Han Yan's wrist moved, and four storage bag appeared in Han Yan's palm. He opened one of them and inserted his consciousness inside. When he looked at it, Han Yan laughed bitterly. Although there were a lot of things inside the storage bag, they were not worth much.

After placing these items into the storage bag at his waist, Han Yan continued to open the second cloth bag. There was still nothing of value inside the storage bag. When the third storage bag was opened, Han Yan was sure that it was not a coincidence. It was not that hunter did not have any good things on him, but they knew that their current jobs could not be saved, and they did not know when they would die in the other party's hands. As a result, the valuable items were not kept close to each other, but stored in a secret location.

"Boss, that's all there is to it. I think we shouldn't fight over it in the future. How boring." The Xiao Hui was depressed, and laughed bitterly: "Everyone says that the hunter is rich, f * cking hell, I think it's not even comparable to us."

Han Yan shook his head, and said: "You are wrong, hunter is actually very rich, it's just that he did not bring the thing with him."

"Then where did they put it?" The Xiao Hui immediately asked, with his hurried tone, he could not wait to know the answer.

Han Yan spread out his hands and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

Hearing this, the Xiao Hui felt very unhappy, and changed the topic: "Isn't there another storage bag? Open it together! "

Han Yan raised his right hand, which suddenly flashed with a flowing light, quickly flying towards the storage bag. In the next moment, instead of erasing the remnants of the Spiritual Sense Imprint from the storage bag as expected, an unbelievable scene appeared. The storage bag suddenly released a huge amount of energy, which immediately turned into a sharp blade and rushed towards Han Yan's chest.

The speed of the blade was shockingly fast, in the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Han Yan's chest, and was about to enter his body.

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