The mightier Han Yan behaved, the more determined Fan Kun became towards killing him. In order to help Nan Bei Chao achieve his ambitious dreams and goals, he needed to help get rid of what might get in his way. More importantly, with Fan Kun’s status in the Black Sect now, no one really dared to offend him. He liked the feeling of being superb and peerless. He could put anyone down as he wished, if he wanted someone to die, that person would die. He felt like someone above all, dominating everyone’s lives was really marvellous, and it provided him with an enjoyable sensation.
On the other side, Wang Yun placed his palm on Yan Chen Yu’s arm and tried to sense her condition. The surrounding people had heavy hearts, and Wang Yun’s expression was even darker.
Han Yan wiped some blood off his lips, then he turned his head and looked at Wang Yun.
“How is she?”
Han Yan asked.
“Senior disciple Yan’s pulse is extremely weak, she is in a deep coma right now. Her life force is incredibly weak, and it keeps fading away… Her condition is critical.”
Wang Yun replied with a shook on his head.
Roar~
Right after Wang Yun’s words left his mouth, Han Yan raised his head and let out a loud roar which sounded out in every place within the Black Mountain. His anger had turned visible, and the shadow of the Ancient Divine Devil behind his back reappeared, covered in flames.
“Fan Kun, if something bad happens to Yan Chen Yu, I promise you, I will kill you with a thousand cuts!”
Han Yan’s voice became hoarse.
“Haha, what a joke! I doubt Jiang Chen will ever come back! Han Yan, both you and Jiang Chen are men who walks an evil path, I’ll kill you today and help the Black Sect get rid of its black sheep!”
Fan Kun laughed out loudly, he didn’t really care about Han Yan’s threats.
Han Yan unleashed an intrepid demonic dragon which pierced towards Fan Kun.
“You’re courting death! Jail of One!”
Fan Kun had a sneer on his face. He formed a seal with his fingers and drew the character ‘one’ in front of him. In an instant, the word turned into a golden cage. Not only did the cage destroy Han Yan’s demonic dragon, it also covered Han Yan and imprisoned him within.
[TL: Character for one looks like this 一]
Fan Kun struck with full power and unleashed waves of Yuan energy, causing the cage to become even stronger. Han Yan on the other side kept roaring, but he could not break the cage.
This was a powerful combat skill, it could temporarily imprison a person, causing him to become a sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
“Han Yan, don’t waster your effort, the Jail of One is not something you can break. Today, I’ll kill an evil man like you in front of everybody!”
With an imposing manner, Fan Kun forcefully struck out with his palm. The palm hit right onto Han Yan’s check, and it produced a cracking sound that anyone nearby could hear. It was the sound of bones breaking. Han Yan’s chest caved in from the attack.
Puh!
Blood shot out from Han Yan’s mouth, together with some tiny pieces of broken internal organs. Since Fan Kun’s force was so powerful, the broken house behind Fan Kun completely shattered, and turned into ruins.
“Senior disciple Han!”
Wang Yun shouted out in shock. Fan Kun’s attack was too powerful. If it was some ordinary Mid Heavenly Core warrior, combined with the Jail of One and a palm attack, he would be dead by now.
Roar!
But Han Yan hadn’t died yet, he roared out loudly once again and stood up from the ruins. His eyes had turned completely dark, and on his body, layers of ancient demonic scales had emerged. On top of these scales there were some ancient symbols.
“Indeed an evil man, killing you is a right thing to do.”
Fan Kun’s body swayed and he darted forwards like a snake. With extreme speed, he hit Han Yan’s chest with his palm once again. With the attack, the demonic flames on Han Yan’s body instantly disappeared, and he turned back to how he looked like before and fell down onto the ground. His condition was now the same as Yan Chen Yu’s.
Swoosh!
A razor sharp longsword appeared in Fan Kun’s hand, and it shone in a cruel light. He walked step by step towards Han Yan.
“Evil man, you shall perish in hell!”
With killing intent big enough to pierce through the skies, it looked like Fan Kun was going to chop Han Yan’s head off with his sword.
Looking at this, Wang Yun and the other disciple couldn’t help but have panicked expressions on their faces. The way they looked at Fan Kun was filled with hatred. As one of the inner circle disciple representatives, Fan Kun had the audacity to kill his fellow disciple. He didn’t care about the sect’s rules.