Eastern: I love doing good things-Chapter 121 : Let’s stop here for today.

Faced with Fang Yuan's sudden visit, Xing Sen's face immediately twisted into a sinister expression. Without uttering a single word, he opened his mouth and spat out, shooting a blood spear aimed directly at Fang Yuan!

Buzz!!!

The same thing happened again. The blood spear hovered half a meter in front of Fang Yuan, pausing for a moment before it directly dissipated!

"Try again," Fang Yuan gestured toward Xing Sen.

Having just mastered his new divine art, Fang Yuan naturally wanted to test out his recently learned skill, the Flying Whirlwind Cloud.

It's important to note that this martial art was of his own comprehension, vastly different from the original, and it was a unique existence in this world!

Xing Sen would be quite fortunate to be the first to experience it.

"What is this technique?!"

Seeing his attack being so strangely neutralized, Xing Sen was confused, but his movements did not stop. He pushed off with his legs, collapsing the bed beneath him, and swung a punch toward Fang Yuan!

He was all in!!!

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A terrifying sonic boom erupted as his entire body was engulfed in a blinding crimson flame, resembling a Super Saiyan.

Xing Sen had actually used the spiritual blood within him as fuel, detonating it completely, and charged toward Fang Yuan in flames!

Like an invading fire, it burned everything in its path!

However, despite the terrifying intensity of the flaming punch, it still didn't hit Fang Yuan.

Xing Sen found himself floating just in front of Fang Yuan, his punch frozen in mid-air, unable to advance an inch, looking somewhat awkward.

The two were only twenty centimeters apart, but that distance felt like an insurmountable chasm!

At this moment, Xing Sen began to understand the mystery around Fang Yuan. It seemed that this person exuded a kind of mysterious, bizarre divine power.

The closer he got, the greater the pressure he felt!

Xing Sen now felt as if his internal organs were being violently squeezed, as if he had fallen into the depths of the ocean, completely losing control of his body, unable to move due to the invisible sea surrounding him...

And this was the full force of his attack, fueled by the burning of his own blood!

Just the aftershocks from this punch alone should have been enough to completely level the inn they were in!

But now, not only was the inn intact, even the room they were in remained completely still!

"This guy's divine power... is it compressing all the energy I've released?"

Xing Sen immediately analyzed the situation:

"This kind of divine power is even more bizarre than my Evil Blood Curse Technique!"

Xing Sen couldn't help but gasp in astonishment. With this kind of power, not only would he be unable to kill this kid, he couldn't even touch him!

Was there such a genius in the Jianghai Palace?!

"Not bad, you have a lot of flashy skills."

Fang Yuan's voice rang out again, and he wore an expression of anticipation:

"But that alone isn't enough. Unleash all your potential, or you'll die here today."

"My flashy skills can't possibly compare to yours!" Xing Sen silently cursed inside, but a vicious expression appeared on his face. He made a hand seal and roared:

"Blood Calamity Grand Technique!"

In an instant, a transparent chain shot out from Xing Sen's body.

The chain moved incredibly fast and had no physical form. The other end unexpectedly pierced into Fang Yuan's body!

After using this move, Xing Sen's aura visibly weakened, and his body seemed to shrink a little.

This was the side effect of using the technique, but it didn't matter. As long as it succeeded, his chances of survival would increase dramatically!

"From now on, all the damage I take will be reflected back onto you. If I die, you will go with me!"

Xing Sen hunched his body and spoke, a twisted smile curling on his lips:

"So, sir, for both of us, spare my life, alright?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Yuan chuckled:

"I asked you to resist, not to beg for your life!"

"So this is your trump card? Don't you have anything else?"

Xing Sen's heart raced, his already pale face turning even worse. Did this kid not understand what he was saying?

If you kill me, you'll die with me!

I'm not joking!

After a brief silence, Xing Sen could only force a dry laugh and reply: "No..."

"Then this is where our conversation ends." Fang Yuan nodded.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Xing Sen saw a flash of white light, and the entire world seemed to flip upside down.

Then it hit him. It wasn't the world that flipped, but his head!

In an instant, his head had been severed by Fang Yuan with incredible speed!

How dare you!

"Kill me, and you can't escape either! Come at me with your life!"

Xing Sen roared inwardly: "Let's die together!"

He glared at Fang Yuan, imagining the satisfying moment when Fang Yuan's head would also fly off.

However, it was all just his fantasy.

In his final moments, all he saw was Fang Yuan's indifferent gaze, completely unharmed.

Why... why is this kid not dead?

With that thought, Xing Sen died without closing his eyes.

[Slaying a Five Realm Evil Cult member, Good Deed Points +14,000]

The notification from the Good Deeds Sutra brought a sense of comfort to Fang Yuan. Not bad, quite nice indeed.

He had been sleeping soundly at home when suddenly a Five Realm guy had delivered himself right to his doorstep.

His thoughtfulness was comparable to that of the previous Zuo Cang.

No, he was even more considerate than Zuo Cang. After all, now that Fang Yuan had mastered the ability Soul Summoning, he could extract plenty of useful information from him.

For instance, the Blood Calamity Grand Technique Xing Sen had just used.

At this moment, Fang Yuan glanced at his health bar. His original 10,000 HP had been reduced by 500 points.

This meant that the Blood Calamity Grand Technique had worked, but his Fourth Calamity ability was so overpowered that it nullified most of the effects. This was why Fang Yuan had been able to kill him without any pressure.

Just imagine, if Fang Yuan had learned this technique, when enemies attacked him, his Fourth Calamity would keep him in full health while the enemies would suffer fatal counterattacks...

This martial art was the perfect partner for his Fourth Calamity.

With this thought, Fang Yuan waved his hand, and Xing Sen's ghost emerged from his body.

"Tell me, what is the Eternal Life Alliance?"

"I don't know." Xing Sen shook his head.

"You don't know?"

Fang Yuan was somewhat surprised. Didn't the words Eternal Life Alliance Member clearly appear above his head? How could he not know?