Just when Fang Yan was only a few feet away from the red cloud, she saw a golden gourd suddenly appear in front of her, and then a viscous dark green liquid spewed out of the gourd, and a pungent fishy smell came to her face. It stands to reason that Fang Yan should retreat sharply, and the treasures that the other party urges when he is desperate are often not trivial, but Fang Yan finally got close to this, and after a few steps, he will enter the attack range.

In this stunned effort, a few feet around him turned into a dark green, and the waves of water condensed by the original mana were also soaked in green liquor, and it was too late for Fang Yan to retreat. It can be fused into the monk's mana, and I don't know what these green liquids are, but against this kind of liquid of unknown origin, Fang Yan instinctively threw out the magic vine wrapped around his wrist.

Countless slender vines suddenly appeared, as if they had grown from Fang Yan's body, stretching out in all directions with teeth and claws, making him look particularly eerie. In the face of the surging green waves, Fang Yan sensed that the magic vine actually emitted a bit of joy, as if he was quite eager for this unknown green liquid, and immediately sent out more and more vines to suck it wildly.

The change in front of her made Hongyun more and more surprised, this venom that she regarded as her hole card originally came from a chance, and if it wasn't for the tight pressure of the dialect, she didn't want to use it at all. The reason is that this thing is very easy to be contaminated with her own mana every time, and it is very troublesome to clear it afterwards, and even this thing has a way to deal with it in the dialect.

At this point, Hongyun's heart was not only flustered, but also a little fearful, as a Jindan monk, her advantage compared with her peers was not in the power of the attack, but in the weirdness of her methods, which made it extremely difficult to guard against. For this reason, when fighting with other Jindan monks, although she can't talk about crushing her opponent, she can also make the opponent retreat, as long as she doesn't provoke people who are too strong.

I didn't know that when I met a little foundation building monk today, he broke her magical powers repeatedly, which soon made her poor donkey skills, and she couldn't help but have the idea of escaping in her heart. But before that, she had to deal with this entangled soul bead first, and thinking of this, she immediately mobilized her mana and turned to attack the dialect's soul bead.

Unexpectedly, the result was even more unexpected, the bead was not retreated by her blow, but launched a fierce counterattack, so that she could not resist at all, and when she came to her senses, half of her body had been frozen into an ice sculpture. At this moment, it is impossible for her to escape again, and she was immediately restrained by the demon body that was close at hand, who let her die so that she would not die to provoke the soul bead, but it also saved a lot of trouble.

Speaking of this bead dialect, I also feel very weird, in terms of power, it should be a spiritual treasure, but the dialect has never prompted its greatest power, only when it is attacked by a strong force, it will reveal the power of the spiritual treasure when it counterattacks independently, and the Red Cloud Sect Master just accidentally provoked its ferocity, and also cut off its own way of escape.

The dignified Jindan monk was captured by Fang Yan in such a daze, Mo said that everyone present couldn't believe it, and even Fang Yan himself felt a little weird. In fact, there will be such an ending, not because Hongyun's strength is not good, but because there are too many surprises in the dialect, and it can't be handled with common sense.

"Dialect, be slow, be merciful!" Seeing that Fang Yan captured Hongyun alive, Zhong Lingyu did not have any joy on his face, and hurriedly shouted to Fang Yan, lest he take Hongyun by surprise and kill him.

"Fang Yan Xiaoer, if you dare to touch my sect leader, we will fight with you!" Seeing that his sect leader was captured, those Red Flower Society disciples did not scatter and flee, but quickly surrounded Fang Yan, with a posture of intending to fight him.

"Your sect master has been captured by the subordinates, and with your ability, do you also want to try your skills? Fang Yan said coldly as he looked at the rest of the Red Flower Society. Hongyun has been restrained by the demon body, although he did not immediately kill the killer, but life and death are between the thought of dialects.

The Red Flower Society knew very well that they couldn't fight the dialect together, not to mention that the sect leader's life was still in his hands, but none of them were willing to leave, and they were so sincere to this sect leader, which was really rare among the monks. And Zhong Lingyu also came to Fang Yan's side while speaking, if she hadn't stopped Fang Yan in time just now, with his temperament, Hongyun would be half crippled even if he didn't die.

"Dialect, Lingyu begs you to let go of the sect leader, I know it makes you very embarrassed to say this, but the sect leader is so kind to me that I can't die in front of me. If you have to kill her, Lingyu can only die to repay the sect master's great kindness to me. As he spoke, Zhong Lingyu actually wanted to kneel down in Fang Yan.

"This, Lingyu, you get up for me!" Fang Yan hurriedly shouted, holding her up with all his might, Zhong Lingyu's behavior was really in a dilemma. With his original intention, Mo said that this sect leader did not intend to let go even with several other Red Flower Society disciples, and any opponent who knew how secret he was would be the bane to stay, not to mention that they came to chase and kill.

But Zhong Lingyu begged for death like this, but Fang Yan couldn't make a decision at all, and among the few closest women around him, the person in front of him who made him feel guilty the most. A few years ago, when we said goodbye again, it turned out to be such an embarrassing scene, the person who did not hesitate to die for himself just now, but in the blink of an eye, he began to intercede for the other party, but the dialect could not be indifferent.

"Well, I promise you that I won't kill her today. But I can't let her go easily, you must answer me a few questions truthfully, otherwise I can still do it if I abolish most of her hundred years of penance. Fang Yan finally softened his tone and agreed to Zhong Lingyu's request. But he didn't give up on that, and instead said loudly to the Red Flower Society disciples.

"Fang Daoyou doesn't need to ask them, this matter is originally only known to this seat, and the few of them don't even know the names of the people who came to chase and kill, if you have any questions, you just have to ask me. Hongyun, who was caught by Fang Yan, suddenly said weakly, and stopped the few Red Flower Society disciples who were about to step forward with his eyes.

"Well, that's exactly what I mean. Dare to ask the sect leader where he came from, and why he led his disciples to chase down Zaixia, the sect leader can't say that it was a temporary idea, Zai Xia is not a three-year-old child. Fang Yan asked unceremoniously.

"Who am I? Isn't Fang Daoyou already there, this seat is a foreign monk, not a native of South Vietnam. As for why I hunted down and killed Taoist friends, it was very simple, it was for the sake of benefit, and my safflower society never distinguished between good and evil, only for its own interests. I don't know if you are satisfied with this?" Although Hongyun's answer was a little vague, the dialect was already clear.

And she no longer has the previous arrogance in the dialect, and unconsciously changed to be commensurate with the Taoist, she herself was captured by the dialect, and her face has long been lost.

"Benefits? What kind of benefits did people promise, worthy of such a Jindan monk as the sect leader, I'm afraid this benefit is not small, I don't know how to be willing to spend it on mere subordinates?" asked Fang Yan sarcastically, this is also the question he is most concerned about, thinking about being remembered all the time, let the dialect be like a thorn in the back.

"Of course, the benefits are not small, otherwise how would this seat be tempted. You must know that now in South Vietnam, it is expensive to hire a Jindan monk to make a move, and most of them are under the command of the South Vietnamese Alliance, even if they have the heart, they are powerless. Only this seat is used to idleness, and it never provokes right and wrong, so it is regarded as the most suitable person, and the price offered is also very attractive, but who knows that this property is so hot. Hongyun said without self-deprecation.