In Han Xingyu's eyes, a martial artist who can kill nearly a thousand scarlet poisonous spiders is either much stronger than himself, or has a more powerful spiritual weapon than a medium-grade spiritual weapon, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to do it.

What Han Xingyu couldn't figure out the most was why those scarlet poisonous spiders could make their dozens of martial artists a delicious meal, so they suddenly retreated without warning.

With many questions, Han Xingyu led the nine disciples of the Xuannu Sect to hold their breath, braving the pungent poisonous breath and following the corpses of the scarlet poisonous spiders everywhere, and continued to chase forward, wanting to find out.

After chasing for nearly a thousand meters, between the trees in front of him, there was a faint sound of rumbling mountain rocks cracking, obviously there were powerful warriors or fierce and abnormal spirit beasts engaged in fierce confrontation.

"You guys wait here, I'll go and see!"

Han Xingyu turned around and told Zhuge Lian and the other Xuannu Sect disciples, and he swept into the forest in front of him.

Han Xingyu is a Hong-level mid-level powerhouse, even if he encounters a large-scale spider swarm like just now, he has a certain amount of self-preservation, and once Zhuge Lian encounters these desolate level martial artists, it will be a dead end, Han Xingyu asked them to wait here, also for their safety.

"Haha, you poisonous spider go die!"

As soon as Han Xingyu approached the edge of the woods, he heard a thunderous shout, and then the true yuan in the forest soared, the branches and leaves flew fiercely, and a dazzling blood-colored sword shot up into the sky.

Immediately, the blood-colored knife slashed down from the air to the ground, as if it had slashed at something, making a "plop" sound, and then a disgusting poisonous aura filled the entire forest.

Han Xingyu raised his eyebrows, held his breath, accelerated his body, rushed into the forest in front of him, jumped onto a big tree several feet high, and raised his eyes to look at an open area in front of him.

In the midst of the branches and leaves, the middle-aged man who had rescued dozens of warriors not long ago was holding a heavy blood-colored long knife with both hands at this moment, looking at a scarlet poisonous spider in front of him who was cut in two by him with one sword, and the corners of his mouth were flashing with a happy smile.

The scarlet poisonous spider, with a huge body and extremely long limbs, was the leader of the spider colony.

The queen of the spider is the most poisonous spider in the spider group, the most powerful and attacking spider, after it was cut in two by Fang Bai, the strong toxicity contained in the splashed blood corroded all the plants and trees within a radius of several zhang into smoke and dust, and even the solid mountain stones were corroded unevenly.

There were hundreds of scarlet poisonous spiders in the woods, but as soon as the spider queen died, those headless scarlet poisonous spiders fled in all directions like headless flies, and fled without a trace in an instant.

"That spider queen, the age of the beast is almost seven or eight hundred years, and its attack and defense capabilities are so strong that it is difficult for me to compete with it, I can't imagine that the warrior can actually kill it with one sword, it's incredible!"

After Han Xingyu looked at the spider that had been killed, he couldn't help but gasp, and at the same time admired the man in his prime.

However, the cultivation of that martial artist was only a desolate level consummation realm, and Han Xingyu thought that he was able to kill that spider queen completely with the help of the power of the spiritual weapon in his hand.

Han Xingyu carefully looked at the blood-colored long knife in the hand of the middle-aged man, and couldn't tell what kind of spiritual weapon it was, and after a few more looks, there was a terrifying illusion of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood and endless killing in her eyes, which almost made her fall into a demon.

"What kind of level will it be that can make people hallucinate?"

Han Xingyu was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly looked away, not daring to continue looking, and at the same time became strongly interested in the spiritual weapon used by the middle-aged man.

A spirit weapon that can raise the strength of a desolate level consummation powerhouse to something more powerful than a Hong-level mid-level powerhouse can be called a rare treasure, not to mention a Hong-level powerhouse like Han Xingyu, even a heaven-level powerhouse will be thrilled when he sees it, and he will be coveted by it.

If it is a martial artist with evil intentions, he may try his best and use all kinds of means to snatch the spirit weapon of the middle-aged man and keep it for himself.

However, Han Xingyu did not have such thoughts.

First, Han Xingyu boasted that he was born in a big sect like the Xuannu Sect and disdained to use despicable means; second, with Han Xingyu's strength, he was not sure to defeat a middle-aged man with a powerful spiritual weapon in his hand; third, the middle-aged man saved the lives of the Xuannu Sect disciples twice in succession, if Han Xingyu snatched his spiritual weapon, it would be tantamount to being ungrateful and would be spurned by the martial artists of the True Martial Realm.

After the middle-aged man slew the scarlet poisonous spider, the blood-colored long knife swung again, cutting the spider queen as large as a millstone into pieces, and finally between the puddles of blood, he used the tip of the knife to gently pick out a fist-sized spirit core like ink jade.

"That's a spirit core close to a high-level spirit beast!"

Han Xingyu looked at the spirit core in Fang Bai's hand from a distance, feeling the surging vitality that permeated from the spirit core, and his heart was excited.

The spirit core contains the heaven and earth vitality that the spirit beast has absorbed since childhood, and the longer the spirit beast, the more vitality it contains in the spirit core.

For martial artists, the spirit core can be used to directly assist in cultivation, and can also be added to it when building a spirit weapon, making the spirit weapon doubly tough and powerful.

A seven- or eight-hundred-year-old spirit beast, its spirit core contains seven or eight hundred years of heaven and earth vitality, which is worth millions of low-grade vitality and 100,000 medium-grade yuan stones, so you can imagine how attractive it is to martial artists.

Han Xingyu was sure that if the spirit core in the hands of that middle-aged man appeared in the martial arts trading market, it would inevitably make countless martial artists crazy.

Even the Xuannu Sect where Han Xingyu is located, there are a large number of cultivation resources stored in its Danyuan Hall, and there are many spirit cores in it, but the oldest ones are only five or six hundred years old, but there are no seven or eight hundred year spirit cores like this.

The middle-aged man played with the spirit core a few times, and then a light flashed in his left hand, and the blood-colored long knife and the spirit core behind the spider disappeared at the same time.

Han Xingyu was stunned, and then guessed that the middle-aged man must be wearing a space ring on his hand.

The man in his prime is naturally Fang Bai.

He pursued the scarlet poisonous spider all the way, killing nearly a thousand poisonous spiders along the way, the purpose was precisely for the spirit core in the body of the spider, and now that the spirit core was successfully obtained, Fang Bai was naturally happy.

Fang Bai had already found that Han Xingyu was peeping on the side, but he didn't take it to heart, after killing the spider queen, he put away the blood drinking madness knife and the spirit core of the spider queen, pretending not to find Han Xingyu, swept out of the woods, and returned the same way to find Hu Ren, Miao Feng, and Hu Yi's family of three.

Han Xingyu waited for Fang Bai to leave after he carved, and then followed.

Fang Bai swept all the way, and soon saw Zhuge Lian and other Xuannu Sect disciples waiting for Han Xingyu on the way, and when he passed by them, he grinned at them and waved his hand.

Zhuge Lian and other Xuannu disciples thanked this middle-aged man for his two life-saving graces, and bowed down to show their respect for him.

(End of chapter)