As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

Fang Han took a look and saw that the old man Bai Ku, who was blown to ashes by two purple thunder black yin fingers, grinned.

"Hehehe, with my current strength, even without using spiritual weapons, I can still fight against the late-stage Foundation Establishment monks."

Although Fang Han had just used Purple Thunder Mysterious Yin Finger and Blood Sky Line continuously, these two magical powers and secret techniques caused excessive consumption of spiritual power, causing his complexion to turn a little pale.

However, the moment he picked up Old Man Baku's storage bag, a bright smile still appeared on his face.

"This low-grade spirit escape has already been destroyed by the Purple Thunder Xuanyin Finger, and its spirituality has almost been lost. Even if it is taken away, it will be of little value."

"There is also Old Man Bai Ku, that ghost general in the middle stage of foundation building, alas!"

"It's really a pity."

Fang Han came to the place where the spiritual shield fell, looked at the dark spiritual shield whose spiritual light had dissipated, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"This little girl from the Song Immortal Clan actually wants to escape."

"Jie Jie Jie!"

In Fang Han's spiritual perception, the place where Song Tingyu was originally was already empty.

And her figure was currently seven miles away in the sky, driving a top-grade white cloud-shaped magic weapon, and escaping into the distance at extremely high speeds.

With a sneer on his lips, Fang Han jumped onto the Zhuyun Boat and put a middle-grade spiritual stone into the center of the Zhuyun Boat formation.

As soon as he thought about it, Zhuyunzhou took Fang Han towards Song Tingyu's escape direction, turned into a white stream of light, and flew away like a shooting star.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

"As long as I return to Song's Immortal City, I will be safe!"

Song Tingyu, who was on the white cloud-shaped magic weapon, looked back from time to time to look at the empty rear, obviously looking like a frightened bird.

"That Yin Mo Sect monk is really terrifying. He actually killed three Foundation Builders with his initial level of Foundation Establishment."

"Among them is Song Qianzhong who is in the middle stage of foundation building. This damn dog slave is no match for this demon."

When Song Tingyu thought of Song Qianzhong, an unknown anger arose in her heart.

"Song Qianzhong, an old dog, dares to abandon me. When the Song family returns to Ling'an Mountain, I will have my father kill all of Song Qianzhong's wife, children, and children to vent my anger!"

While Song Tingyu was muttering secretly, a ridiculing voice came into Song Tingyu's ears.

"Oh, little girl from the Song family, I made a mistake."

"I didn't expect that under your beautiful appearance, you have such a vicious heart."

"But, I like it, Jie Jie Jie!"

When Song Tingyu heard the sudden voice, she was frightened and panicked.

"Senior...it's not me...it's that old dog Song Qianzhong's idea to harm you. Please let me go, senior."

On the deck of Zhuyun Boat, Fang Han looked at Song Tingyu carefully with his eyes. Seeing that Song Tingyu was so afraid of him, Fang Han showed a gentle smile on his face.

"What is your name, and what is your status in the Song Immortal Clan?"

Fang Han jumped lightly from the Zhuyun Boat and came to Song Tingyu's white cloud magic weapon. He stretched out his hand to pull up a strand of hair on Song Tingyu's head and asked casually while playing with it.

"Senior, I...my name is Song Tingyu, and I am the third daughter of the leader of the Song Immortal Clan."

Seeing Fang Han's question, Song Tingyu immediately replied cautiously with a trembling voice.

"It turns out that she is the eldest lady of the Song Clan's Immortal Clan."

Fang Han wanted to slowly retract the hand that smashed Song Tingyu's head. He turned his eyes and asked Song Tingyu with a smile:

"I want to take you as my maid, are you willing?"

Song Tingyu, who had already lowered her head with a look of death on her face, couldn't help but raise her head again after hearing what Fang Han said, a flash of light shining in her eyes.

"Tingyu, I am willing to be senior's maid."

"Plop!" With a sound, Song Tingyu knelt in front of Fang Han, looked at Fang Han with fear on her face and whispered.

"very good!"

Fang Han stretched out his palm and grabbed Song Tingyu's eyebrows. A wisp of devilish energy the size of a hair instantly entered the sea of ​​consciousness between Song Tingyu's eyebrows.

"Ahhh!"

Amidst Song Tingyu's heart-rending screams, Fang Han pulled out the filaments of demonic energy that entered Song Tingyu's sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw that at the end of the filaments of demonic energy pulled out by Fang Han, there was still a torn white remnant soul.

Fang Han grabbed the white remnant soul and sealed it directly into the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows. After doing all this, Fang Han grabbed Song Tingyu, who had fainted.

He raised his feet and jumped back to his Zhuyun Boat. He casually threw Song Tingyu on the Zhuyun Boat's splint, and Fang Han walked towards the spiritual house in the Zhuyun Boat.

"At Zhuyunzhou's speed, it will only take three days at most to return to the Yin Demon Sect."

Fang Han murmured as he watched the scenery receding from the window of the spiritual house.

"I broke through the foundation building, and this top-grade magic weapon, the Soul-Eating Banner, can no longer keep up with my pace. It's time to blood-sacrifice a wave of creatures to improve its quality."

He took out the Soul-Eating Flag from the storage bag and placed it on the coffee table of the spirit house. Fang Han's eyes revealed a cold blood-colored light.

This time he broke through the foundation building, and his strength was no less than that of the general later stage of foundation building. This also gave Fang Han enough confidence to change to the previous Qi refining period.

Not to mention blood sacrifices to living beings, even if they were blood sacrifices to ordinary mortals, they had to be careful not to let other monks notice that they had done it.

Inadvertently, he glanced at Song Tingyu, who was still unconscious on the splint, and a smirk appeared on Fang Han's face.

"As for the Song Clan's Immortal Clan, let Song Tingyu, the daughter of the clan leader, be the maid in the Void Spirit Cave."

The reason why Fang Han kept Song Tingyu was not because he was seduced by her beauty, but because she was the daughter of the leader of the Song Clan's Immortal Clan. Fang Han felt an indescribable pleasure in letting her be his maid.

"At the border of the Yin Demon Sect of the Yan State and the neighboring Shendan Sect of the Zhao State, there happens to be a Foundation Building Family."

"As long as the entire Foundation Establishment Family blood sacrifices the Soul-Eating Banner, the Soul-Eating Banner can be upgraded to a mid-grade spiritual weapon!"

At this time, Fang Han was holding a map recording the cultivation world of the Cangnan Region.

Fang Han's finger landed on the green circle of an immortal from Yuanfeng Shanlin's clan at the border of Zhao State. He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, showing a bloodthirsty look.

After making up his mind, Fang Han controlled the cloud-chasing boat, breaking through the clouds in the air, and quickly traveled towards Yuanfeng Mountain on the border of Zhao State.

Two hours later, Song Tingyu fainted on the plywood of the Zhuyun Boat. At this time, her eyelashes trembled, and then she opened her sleepy eyes and looked at her surroundings suspiciously.

"Ah, my head hurts!"

Song Tingyu let out a painful groan, and before she could recover, Fang Han's cold voice reached her ears.

"Now that you're awake, why don't you come over quickly and do what your maid should do."

After hearing Fang Han's cold words, Song Tingyu, who was still confused, immediately woke up and couldn't help but hold the hem of her skirt tightly with her hands.

Looking at the place where the sound came from, he slowly stood up from the plywood of Zhuyunzhou and walked weakly towards Zhuyunzhou's spiritual house.