600: C600 The Problem of Water

C600 The Problem of Water

Zhang Fann thought for a while and said to them, "I doubt it. After all, there are many people in Lau City who have been poisoned by this Origin Dispersion Powder. After all, this Origin Dispersion Powder was colorless and odorless. Those who were poisoned would not circulate their spiritual energy. This was the reason why so many people were poisoned. They must have tampered with the water in Willow City."

After hearing Zhang Fann's words, everyone's expression turned ugly. Now that they no longer had any spiritual energy, they were only left with a situation where they could be slaughtered. They didn't know what to do if this continued.

Zhao Ke, who was on the stage, looked at the ashen faces of the people below the stage. He felt even more excited in his heart. He took out a bottle of Spirit Qi Pills from his storage ring and said with a sinister smile, "Since you are not willing to take the initiative to take the Spirit Qi Pills, then you can only let us help. Let's do it!"

He said, "Do it! The white-clothed Eldest Senior Brother, Chen Ping, and all the other white-clothed disciples rushed down the stage one after another. They stuffed the Spirit Qi Pills in their hands into the mouths of a few vagrant martial artists and forced them to take them.

One of the white-clothed disciples came in front of Ninth Master Lu. Just as he was about to stuff the spiritual energy pills into Ninth Master Lu's mouth, Yan Fei took a step forward and swung the North Snow Saber in his hand at the white-clothed disciple.

However, Yan Fei couldn't use the spiritual energy in his body after all. Therefore, this slash could only be very normal. This kind of saber technique would not harm the white-clothed disciple in front of him.

The white-clothed disciple also saw through Yan Fei's intention. Facing this strike, he didn't dodge or dodge. Instead, he turned around and kicked Yan Fei in the chest.

At this critical moment, a sword light as fast as lightning pierced through the white-clothed disciple's chest. In an instant, blood spurted out.

The white-clothed disciple's face was filled with disbelief. He had never thought that the young man in front of him would be able to use the spiritual energy within his body. Moreover, the speed of his sword was shockingly fast. It was completely different from what he had imagined.

"You... How could you..." Before he could finish speaking, the white-clothed disciple's body went limp and he fell to the ground. There was blood at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with doubt and unwillingness. Most of it was fear. Even at the moment of his death, he did not expect that Zhang Fann was not poisoned by the Origin Dispersion Powder.

After that, Zhang Fann placed Ninth Master Lu and the others in one place. He used the Starry Sky Wave movement technique and quickly moved through the crowd. His speed was astonishing, and there were afterimages behind him. As soon as he passed by, the corpse of a white-clothed disciple would fall to the ground.

Chen Ping realized that something was wrong. He turned around and saw Zhang Fann rushing over from afar. Chen Ping immediately took out the long sword at his waist and started fighting with Zhang Fann.

The two sword lights clashed and instantly created a brilliant fire. For a moment, it was too much for one to handle.

At this moment, the other white-shirted disciples were still giving the rogue cultivators medicine. Therefore, time seemed to be very urgent.

Zhang Fann felt that he had to end this battle quickly. This time, he was the first to rush over. He waved the long sword in his hand and unleashed the Void Shattering Finger.

In an instant, a purple beam of light pierced through Chen Ping's forehead, shattering his soul and sea of consciousness, turning him into a corpse.

When Zhao Ke saw this scene from afar, he was shocked. He frowned deeply and observed Zhang Fann carefully.

In his opinion, this Zhang Fann was merely a Shackles Stage warrior, but his cultivation realm wasn't compatible with his strength. Especially his finger light and his killing technique, he was killed in one move, without any fancy tricks.

Chen Ping was Eldest Senior Brother, the white-clothed disciple, and also the disciple Zhao Ke was most proud of. He was very loyal to Zhao Ke, and Zhao Ke admired him very much. He even gave him a lot of pills that could increase his strength in an instant. Even if he encountered an enemy stronger than him, he could still use these pills to win.

But today, Chen Ping encountered Zhang Fann. He was instantly killed. All the external pills were useless.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke had no time to think. He immediately used his movement technique and rushed towards Zhang Fann. He waved his palms, bringing with it an inexplicable flame aura. Wherever he passed, the corpses turned into ashes and disappeared.

Seeing this, Zhang Fann waved the long sword in his hand. A light blue sword Qi instantly counteracted the palm wind. A shockwave spread out in all directions, forcing everyone back.

After everyone stabilized their bodies, they all looked at Zhang Fann in front of them. Their eyes were full of doubt as they whispered.

"What's going on with this guy? He can actually use Spirit Qi? What's going on? Could it be that he isn't poisoned by the Origin Dispersion Powder?"

"I'm not sure. Or perhaps, he has the antidote of the Origin Dispersion Powder on him. Otherwise, I don't believe that he will be spared. "

"If I'm not mistaken, he's just a Shackles Stage warrior. But why is his strength so strong? Could it be that his realm doesn't match his true strength?"

"Master asked us to check if Mahayana Period warriors were poisoned, but we didn't count him. Who would have thought that a Shackles Stage warrior would be so powerful?"

For a moment, all the disciples in white didn't quite understand what was going on. There were two main reasons for this. Firstly, Zhang Fann wasn't poisoned by the Origin Dispersion Powder. Secondly, Zhang Fann's strength really didn't match his cultivation realm.

When the other rogue cultivators saw Zhang Fann, their eyes lit up. In their opinion, Zhang Fann was their savior and their only hope.

"This young man doesn't seem to be simple. Furthermore, he didn't seem to be poisoned by the Origin Dispersion Powder. " This time, we can be saved. "

"However, I feel that his realm is a little low. He's only a Shackles Stage warrior. Is he really a match for Zhao Ke? I'm still a little uncertain in my heart."0

"No matter what, he's the only one among us who can use a cultivation technique. All we can do now is to place our hopes on him."

"That's right. Otherwise, what else can we do? In any case, I am no match for Zhao Ke's Alchemist. I know my own limitations."

"Since we don't have any other choice now, it seems like we can only support him now. As long as he can defeat Zhao Ke... Then all of us will be saved. "He is our only hope."

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