Published: February 24, 2025
“Tan Yun, you must not be reckless! Pang Tong possesses the strength of the seventh layer of the refining soul realm, and he is also the disciple of Elder Four.” Luo Fan was anxious.
Mu Mengyi worriedly echoed, “Brother Luo is right. If you take the initiative to kill someone, it could violate the sect rules!”
“Then it’s settled. Brother Luo, lead the way!”
Seeing that Tan Yun had made up his mind, Luo Fan steeled himself, “Alright, I will follow your lead, Brother Tan!”
Then, Luo Fan maneuvered the spirit vessel, carrying Tan Yun and Mu Mengyi, flying towards the Domain of Immortal Valley No. 4, which was under the control of Elder Four, sixty thousand miles away…
An hour and a half later, as the sun set, the dying light was like blood.
Luo Fan guided the spirit vessel to land outside a picturesque immortal valley.
Tan Yun, filled with killing intent, disdainfully glanced at the restrictions of Pang Tong’s Immortal Valley. He did not lift the restrictions but looked at Luo Fan and said, “Brother Luo, call him out!”
“Alright!” Luo Fan recalled the scenes of being humiliated and beaten by Pang Tong the previous night and shouted angrily, “Pang Tong, come out now!”
As the words fell, a voice filled with killing intent suddenly echoed from within the valley, “Hehe, Luo Fan, it seems you’ve got some guts to insult me!”
Immediately, as the light barrier at the entrance of the immortal valley flickered, a tall young man stepped out of the valley, suddenly his eyes brightened as he leered at Mu Mengyi, completely ignoring Tan Yun, who was at the third layer of the refining soul realm.
With a “swish!” he opened the folding fan in his hand, a smile like a spring breeze gracing his face, “Junior Sister Mu, as long as you agree to be with me tonight, I can let go of what Luo Fan just insulted me about. Otherwise…”
“Slap!”
Pang Tong’s voice was abruptly cut off as he felt a sharp pain on his right cheek, causing him to spin in a daze—he had been slapped away by Tan Yun!
“Whoosh!”
Before Pang Tong could land, Tan Yun’s figure flickered, and he firmly grasped Pang Tong’s neck, lifting him up!
Pang Tong looked at Tan Yun in horror; being choked, he stammered, “Y-you… who are you…”
Tan Yun feigned ignorance, still holding onto his neck with his left hand, and looked at Luo Fan, “Brother Luo, tell him how he humiliated you last night. You should make him repay it double now!”
“Alright, Brother Tan!” Luo Fan replied, his eyes turning crimson. With a flash of black light from the Qiankun Ring, he wielded a long black whip and approached Pang Tong from three meters away, “Pang, today I’ll let you taste the whip!”
“Swish!”
Luo Fan swung his right arm, and the whip lashed out like a black snake towards Pang Tong!
“Stop struggling; it will be easier for you to die!” Tan Yun’s emotionless voice floated into Pang Tong’s ears. With a “crack!” the black whip struck Pang Tong’s body fiercely, immediately cracking the skin on his chest!
“Ah!” Pang Tong let out a miserable scream. Suddenly, his right hand flashed with the Qiankun Ring, and he thrust a flying sword toward Tan Yun behind him, “No matter who you are, I will kill you!”
“Crack!”
Tan Yun, with his left hand still choking Pang Tong’s neck, quickly turned his body, and with his right hand, he seized Pang Tong’s wrist holding the sword. He exerted force suddenly, tearing off his entire arm!
“No…” Pang Tong let out a bone-chilling scream, “Who exactly are you!”
“Mu Mengyi is my woman. Who do you think I am?” Tan Yun spoke coldly as he raised his foot and stomped down, crushing Pang Tong's left foot!
“Are you Tan, Tan Yun?” Pang Tong cried out in disbelief, “Aren't you supposed to be dead? How are you still alive!”
“That’s none of your business!” Tan Yun sneered, “Brother Luo, hit him hard!”
“Slap, slap, slap——”
Luo Fan relentlessly swung the long whip. After a few breaths, he had whipped Pang Tong until his body was covered in wounds and then struck him hard on the face!