At the same time, Yang Jian grinned, his blood boiling all over his body, and his internal energy quickly gathered towards the side of his right hand, and was highly compressed and condensed.

The Miracle of Yanyang·Burning Fire Knife!

The color on the edge of the palm suddenly became like a red-hot iron, with a hint of sharpness.

laugh!

A horizontal slash with a palm struck the Blood Demon Snake's neck first, and the half-energy, half-substance snake's head flew away.

Immediately afterwards, under the woman's disbelieving gaze, Yang Jian moved forward at an extremely fast speed, spanning a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and the high-temperature palm knife pierced the air.

laugh!

At this moment, time seemed to slow down. The red dress Xue Jiu was wearing was torn, revealing the white and tender flesh underneath. Then, Yang Jian's palm knife touched the flesh.

The skin was torn, the muscles were burned, the sternum was severed, and the internal organs were smashed.............

It was clearly a palm, but it was like a sharp machete, directly disemboweling Xue Jiu who was caught off guard, leaving a horrific wound on her body from the right side of her neck to the left side of her waist.

"you............."

The physical strength dissipated like a tide, and the feeling of weakness and severe pain climbed up Xue Jiu's nerves at the same time.

She looked down at herself, and her beautiful and plump body was almost split in half by the knife in her hand.

Opposite him, Yang Jian waved his hand, scattering the blood, and looked at the evil soul master with pity in his eyes.

"You are a beautiful lady, but you are a thief. It is a pity that your beauty has passed away like this."

He used the power of the Eternal Blazing Sun to disguise himself as a rather weak soul master, lowering the man's defensiveness. Then, he struck with all his strength, taking advantage of his unpreparedness to severely injure and kill him.

"Double White Rings............Great Soul Master............How......"

Xue Jiu staggered back and hit a tree behind him. He leaned on the trunk to support his body, his eyes full of confusion.

Seeing her like this, Yang Jian had an idea.

hum......

Ten white soul rings appeared one by one, and then the colors changed rapidly.

White, yellow, purple, black... Finally, ten golden soul rings appeared in Xue Jiu's eyes.

When he stretched out his hand again, all these soul rings merged into his body and disappeared.

"Do you understand?" Yang Jian said.

In this world where you can roughly tell the opponent's strength by looking at the soul ring, his disguise ability can be said to be quite good.

Xue Jiu is the first enemy to die in the disguise of a soul ring, but he will not be the last.

"Blood Zero...will not let you go..."

Xue Jiu's eyes were unwilling to give up, and after saying a few words intermittently, he died of anger.

Because the body was almost cut open, the death was quite miserable.

At the same time, something unexpected happened to Yang Jian.

The translucent blood demon snake whose head he had cut off suddenly turned into a bloody stream of light and flew towards Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian keenly noticed this movement.

He immediately moved his body sideways to avoid the bloody light.

However, this thing is like a tracking missile. No matter how Yang Jian avoids it, it bites him and eventually turns into a bloody snake head mark on Yang Jian's body.

"Some kind of soul skill that is activated only after death and is used for tracking?"

Yang Jian raised his palm, and there was a bloody snake head on the back of his originally smooth hand.

His face darkened, he took a deep breath, then concentrated his thoughts and controlled his inner energy to rush towards the snake head brand.

In Yang Jian's perception, the snakehead brand is quite stubborn. Although it appears on the surface, it is deeply rooted in his flesh and blood.

When being washed away by the inner energy, the snake head brand released wisps of energy and blood and merged into Yang Jian's body, which increased his total amount of energy and blood.

The brand mark also faded slightly.

"It seems it can be removed, but it will take some time."

"It's not necessarily a bad thing. This thing seems to be the collection of all the energy of that blood snake, which is good for me."

Yang Jian raised his palm, looked at the snake head brand, and thought.

"Listen to this woman's last words, someone will seek revenge for her."

"That person should be able to detect the approximate location of the snake head brand."

"She is an evil soul master. The person seeking revenge for her is most likely a companion of the evil soul master. She should not be weak in strength. I need to be prepared in advance."

Most of the evil soul master's martial souls and soul skills are weird and difficult to deal with.

The main reason why he killed Xue Jiu so easily was because the woman underestimated her enemy after seeing the double white rings. She was severely injured by one blow and could not use any number of methods.

"Four soul rings, soul sect, body is also so weak."

"But if she doesn't underestimate the enemy and uses all her soul skills, she can probably tangle with me for a while."

After several battles and encounters, Yang Jian roughly understood his level of strength. The average soul sect would most likely not be his opponent, and was roughly equivalent to a soul king of more than 50 levels.

After taking another look at the woman's body, Yang Jian turned around and left.

On the way, he took off his robe and mask, packed them in a package, and then continued to walk unhurriedly towards the gate of Notting City, not looking like he had just experienced a battle.

...............

Notting College, dormitory building, one building.

Xiao Wu, Si Yu, and Si Xue were lying on the bed side by side, watching their calves swaying.

"Brother Yang Jian has been away for three or four days, why haven't you come back yet?"

"Humph, he must be going out to play, and he won't take us with him."

"That's right, when he comes back, we must make him look good." Xiao Wu put her chin in her hands, looking serious.

At the same time, a familiar joking voice suddenly sounded.

"Make me look good? Okay, what do you want to do?"

After hearing this familiar voice, several people turned their heads at the same time, feeling inexplicably happy because of the highly coordinated movements.

"Brother Yang Jian, you are back." Sister Yuxue's eyes lit up with a gentle personality.

Xiao Wu raised her pink fist, shook it, and said proudly: "Of course I use this to make you look good."

Yang Jian shook his head and laughed dumbly: "Then you must be able to beat me."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu seemed to have heard some joke and couldn't help but laugh a few times. Then she patted her chest and confidently challenged Yang Jian: "How will you know if you don't try."

This rabbit, after getting familiar with Yang Jian, always wanted to find an opportunity to fight with him.

Yang Jian speculated that it was because spirit beasts divided their status based on strength, and Xiao Wu had not long since transformed into a human form, so this habit should still be retained.

Xiao Wu was eager to try, but he had just gone through a series of battles and now faced with a little girl, he really couldn't get excited.

"If you want to hit me, you won't have a share in the gift. It will only be given to Xiao Siyu and Xiao Sixue."

Without looking at the reactions of others, Yang Jian lay down directly on the soft bed, the back of his head sank into the soft pillow, and he closed his eyes comfortably.

Whether on the carriage or in the forest, the overnight conditions are quite simple.

If there is a storage soul guide, it will be much more convenient in the wild, he thought again.

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