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

"Unexpectedly, it took me a full year and seven months to break through from the eighth level of Qi Refining to the ninth level."

"Alas, spiritual roots are difficult to cultivate and are slow. Now my cultivation speed is only equivalent to the total cultivation speed of five four-spiritual root monks."

Fang Han shook his head with a wry smile.

If other monks knew that Fang Han thought he had broken through from the eighth level of Qi Refining to the ninth level in one year and seven months, he would definitely give him two big bucks!

You know, even if the Three Spirit Root cultivators have enough elixirs, it will take at least three or four years to break through from the eighth level of Qi Refining to the ninth level.

Fang Han closed his eyes and ran the exercises, and began to consolidate the ninth level of Qi refining achieved through this breakthrough.

Time flies and another half a year has passed, Fang Han has withdrawn from the state of cultivation. At this moment, his cultivation at the ninth level of Qi refining has been extremely stable.

Fang Han stood up and stretched his muscles, only to hear a crackling sound coming from him.

"Hongyu, during the past few years that I have been in seclusion, has anyone from the outside come here?"

"Master, during the three years of your retreat, a wave of monks will search around the cave every six months, but they will leave after seven days each time."

Fang Han touched his chin when he heard what Hongyu said.

"Every six months there is a wave of monks, and the one who comes should be the Su family in Red Maple City. After all, Teng Dali and the others destroyed the Su family three years ago and come here to train the monks."

Fang Han stopped thinking about it and planned to go back to the sect to take stock of the harvest.

Walking out of the cave, a ray of sunlight shone on Fang Han's face. Hongyu had returned to the Soul-Eating Banner at some point. Fang Han withdrew the true flags of the Five Elements Array that were placed around him, took out his flying sword and prepared to fly away from this place.

"Boy, don't leave!"

At this moment, a sound came into Fang Han's ears. Fang Han, who was about to step on the flying sword, stopped and looked for the sound.

I saw a monk wearing a blue gold-rimmed robe with the word "Su" printed on the chest, walking towards Fang Han. He extended his hand and pointed at Fang Han along the way, looking arrogant.

This person was Su Jinxin from half a year ago. This time they were ordered by the head of the Su family to investigate the clues about the disappearance of the fifth elder of the Su family.

Fang Han looked at the person walking towards him with interest. Ten breaths later, Su Jinxin walked to Fang Han and stopped in front of him.

"Boy, let me ask you, did you see my Su family monk practicing here three years ago?"

"You'd better tell the truth. Our Su family is the overlord in this area for hundreds of miles. If you lie, I guarantee you won't see the sun tomorrow."

Walking in front of Fang Han, Su Jinxin threatened Fang Han. In Su Jinxin's opinion, the person in front of him should be a casual cultivator, so he dared to be so arrogant.

"A monk from the Su family!"

"It seems that I did see it three years ago. Is there an old woman among them?"

Fang Han pretended to be thoughtful, and then said to Su Jinxin.

"exactly!"

"That old woman is the fifth elder of our Su family. Tell me where they went?"

Su Jinxin was excited when she learned that Fang Han had seen them. The head of the Su family once said that whoever could find the whereabouts of the five elders of the Su family, dead or alive, would be rewarded with 500 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.

That's why Su Jinxin is so excited. The reason why the head of the Su family searches for the old woman of the Su family and their whereabouts every year is because the old woman is a fellow villager of the head of the Su family.

However, no one in the entire Su family knew about this matter. The Su family monks just thought that the patriarch was very concerned about the safety of his people.

"It turns out to be the fifth elder of the Su family!"

"They were killed by me three years ago, and their bodies were swallowed by monsters passing nearby."

Fang Han said with a joking face.

"Oh!"

"It turns out he died three years ago. No wonder we can't find any clues every time we come here."

"what!"

"You, you, you, said they were killed by you!"

Su Jinxin only reacted at this time, and his face turned pale with fright and his whole body was shaking. He pointed at Fang Han with trembling hands, no longer as arrogant as before.

Seeing that he was so cowardly, Fang Han felt bored and slapped Su Jinxin on the head.

There was just a snap, and Su Jinxin's head was shattered into red and white pieces scattered on the ground. Su Jinxin's headless body swayed for a few times before falling down.

Because Fang Han wrapped his whole body with spiritual power, he was not stained by Su Jinxin's filth.

After taking a look at the storage bag on Su Jinxin's waist that was splashed with red and white things, Fang Han shook his head in disgust and did not take it. It can be seen that Fang Han did not lack spiritual stones at all during the Qi refining period.

"Let's go, there are spiritual fluctuations over there!"

The Su family monks did not go far, so they were aware of the fluctuations in spiritual power produced by Fang Han's palm just now.

"I was in such a good mood this time that I didn't plan to kill you, but instead I sent you here to seek death. How could I not give you a ride?"

Fang Han's consciousness sensed that a monk was coming towards him, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"Ahhh!"

"My son!"

At this time, a middle-aged man at the twelfth level of Qi Refining arrived first. When he saw the headless body lying in a pool of blood in front of him, he recognized it at a glance as his only son, and then burst into tears.

Don't be sad, old guy. I am a good person who likes to help others. I will reunite you with your son later.

Fang Han saw that the middle-aged man was so sad and wanted to help him.

Good, very good!

How dare you kill my only son, Su Ritian, I will bury your whole family with you!

With red eyes, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Fang Han with a face full of resentment.

I saw him holding out a purple-red long sword, raising his hand on the sword, and the long sword shot towards Fang Han.

This sword was a full blow from Su Ritian. Even if he was hit at the tenth level of Qi Refining, he would be seriously injured. In his opinion, Fang Han, who was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, would definitely die.

When the purple-red sword was only half a meter away from Fang Han, Hongyu suddenly stood in front of Fang Han and stretched out her ghost claws to grab it. She firmly caught the purple-red flying sword that came through the air.

The sound of the sword kept coming from the sword, but it still couldn't make any progress.

Su Ritian looked surprised when he saw this. He quickly glanced at Hongyu with his spiritual consciousness, and his face was suddenly horrified.

How is it possible for a perfect ghost at the thirteenth level of Qi refining? How can you have a powerful ghost at the thirteenth level of Qi refining!

Su Ritian kept talking about how it was possible, how it was possible.

Ruby, go and send him on his way!

As you command, Master!

The yin energy from Hong Yu's body floated to the top of Su Ritian's head, and after one breath, it condensed into a ten-foot-sized ghost palm. As Hong Yu stretched out her hand to press down, the ghost palm above Su Ritian's head also smacked down.

The ghost palm locked onto Su Ritian, making it impossible for him to dodge and had to take a hard hit.

Su Ritian finally came to his senses after this blow, took out a shield-shaped defensive weapon from his storage bag, and held it above his head.

Spiritual power is injected into the shield-shaped magic weapon as if it were free of charge. With sufficient spiritual power, the aura shines brightly.

When the shield-like magic weapon was aura, the one-foot-long ghost palm was shot down unstoppably and collided with the shield-like magic weapon.

boom!bump!bump!

The Yin Qi spread outward from the ghost's palm, and the nearby big trees where the two hugged each other were broken by the Yin Qi.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, the shield-shaped magic weapon whined after blocking the one-foot-long ghost palm for three breaths.

With a clang, the shield-shaped magic weapon was knocked to the ground at the fourth breath.

Below, Su Ritian spat out a mouthful of blood, his knees softened and he knelt down on the ground, taking advantage of the situation and slapped down a one-foot-long ghost palm.

boom!

Smoke and dust were everywhere, gravel was flying, and Su Ritian was crushed into a puddle of flesh. He was too dead to die.

Elder Ritian is dead, everyone, run away!

The Su family disciples who came over saw him and ran away in fear, shouting.

Before Fang Han could speak, Hong Yu took the initiative to transform into a red light and chased after the escaping man. He stretched out his ghost claws and inserted it from the back of the heart, bringing out the bright red heart that was still beating and crushing it directly.

As the red light continued to flash, screams were heard, and within a short time, the hearts of all those who escaped were ripped out by Hongyu.

Master, all the monks of the Su family have died. This is their storage bag. Please take a look.

With a flash of red light, the ruby ​​floated back to Fang Han, stretched out his hands and respectfully handed the ten storage bags to Fang Han.

Good job!

Fang Han reached out to take the storage bag, and took out the soul-eating flag to devour all the souls of the dead.

Suddenly, after absorbing the ghosts, the Soul-Eating Banner suddenly became black. It was promoted from a high-grade magic weapon to a top-grade magic weapon. Fang Han smiled slightly when he saw that the Soul-Eating Banner was promoted to a top-grade magic weapon.

Zhang Qingxue, take these 11 ghosts of the Su family and devour them!

Fang Han was in a good mood and happily rewarded the ghost to Zhang Qingxue.

Qingxue, thank you master!

Zhang Qingxue, who was floating aimlessly in the Soul-Eating Banner, was overjoyed when she heard Fang Han's voice transmission. She pounced directly on the ghosts of the Su family monks and started biting them.

After Hongyu broke through the thirteenth level of Qi refining and reached perfection, he could no longer increase his cultivation level by swallowing these ghosts, so Fang Han rewarded Zhang Qingxue with the ghosts.

Inside the soul-devouring banner, after Zhang Qingxue devoured the last ghost, her momentum began to rise steadily from the tenth level of Qi refining to the early, middle, late, peak, and eleventh level of Qi refining, until she broke through to the eleventh level. Later, it stopped.