Tang Yan and Lei Hao trembled violently.

They looked at Fang Yu with disbelief on their faces.

"You... how do you know about the Dark Scripture?"

Cough cough cough.

Cough cough cough...

Both of them kept coughing, and the turbulence of their qi and blood made them spit out another mouthful of fresh blood.

Although Fang Yu's current realm isn't high... the experience and knowledge of the Dragon Emperor put him completely above the two giants. In this respect, both Lei An giants were like children in front of Fang Yu.

Fang Yu stated: "I will say it one last time, hand over the Dark Scripture!"

The Dark Scripture.

A secret manual that has been passed down since ancient times.

It contains various shortcut martial techniques, alchemy techniques, and arrays...

In ancient times, the cultivators called this secret manual the "Dark Scripture" because the manual encourages malpractice and unorthodox methods.

Tang Yan and Lei Hao were extremely shocked.

"The Dark Scripture... we, we... don't have it with us."

"I expect you wouldn't dare to lie..."

After the quiet at the venue.

Members of the Dark Web surged forward again.

When they clearly saw everything before them, they were still surprised...

Fang Yu had won.

And he had won with ease.

Chen Daotian, looking excitedly at his idol, Brother Yu, in his eyes.

Those members of the Dark Web who had bravely ignored the giants and faced death without fear, felt fortunate that their choice was right. Everything in front of them moved them to tears of excitement.

Fang Yu coldly glanced at Tang Yan and Lei Hao, saying:

"In fact, you had the complete opportunity to choose another path, but unfortunately... you chose the wrong one."

"Tang Yan, your senses are damaged, the spiritual energy you seized is too chaotic, you've accumulated a lot of incompatible spiritual energy that is corroding your body... You probably don't know, there's something called Blood-Melting Grass that can perfectly solve this issue."

Hearing this.

Tang Yan was stunned: "Blood-Melting Grass?"

Fang Yu smiled slightly, speaking softly:

"Among cultivators, any Soul Stealer would keep some Blood-Melting Grass on hand to resolve the side effects of soul stealing. Didn't... your companion, the great giant Lei Hao tell you this?"

"..."

Lei Hao trembled violently.

Tang Yan's eyes flickered even more—

Both relied on soul stealing to cultivate to the Mystic Rank realm. Tang Yan had been searching for a way to restore his senses for many years. He had always wondered why Lei Hao's soul stealing seemed unaffected!

Lei Hao exclaimed in shock: "Tang Yan! Stay calm! Don't let him drive a wedge between us! His strength is not enough to support him fighting until now, he is deliberately trying to divide us!"

Both coughed.

Tang Yan sternly asked: "Lei Hao! Do you have Blood-Melting Grass?"

"What are you talking about? How could I possibly have Blood-Melting Grass! Tang Yan, stay calm! Don't be fooled by him! We still have a chance!"

"I'll ask you again, do you or do you not have Blood-Melting Grass?" Tang Yan asked coldly once more.

"No!"

Lei Hao decisively answered, his eyes filled with sincerity, "Would you rather trust an enemy than your brother... We've been through all ups and downs together! Would I harm you over Blood-Melting Grass?! Keep your temper, he only broke our Array Eye... We still have brothers from Dark Web, we still have many years of accumulation, we still have many Combined Martial Techniques we haven't used..."

Hearing these sincere words, Tang Yan nodded his head.

But just at that moment—

Fang Yu suddenly continued: "Blood-Melting Grass exudes a faint scent of chrysanthemums. It's called Blood-Melting Grass because it has a natural affinity for fresh blood. Whenever blood is present, it gets absorbed... Likewise, a person who uses Blood-Melting Grass will also emit a scent of chrysanthemums, and their blood will appear granular, and will not stick to the skin..."

In the midst of speaking.

A drop of fresh blood dripped down from Lei Hao's cheek.

Tang Yan's pupils abruptly contracted—

"Lei Hao! I asked you why you smelled like chrysanthemum lately, and you told me, 'I wore perfume!'"

Bang!

Tang Yan threw a punch towards Lei Hao.

Lei Hao staggered backwards, his face contorted in pain.

This scene caused members of the Dark Web to cry out in alarm.

Internal fight!

Even the two brothers had started fighting amongst themselves!

"Lei Hao, I treated you like a brother, but you treated me like a fool..." Tang Yan's eyes nearly shot flames.

His nearly ten-year long masked life made him tired of this horrible facade.

He never expected that the people close to him, though possessing Blood-Melting Grass, would ignore him!

Lei Hao grinned with gritted teeth.

Holding his fluctuating chest, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth—

"Heh, why shouldn't I play you? Blood-Melting Grass is so precious, why should I give it to you?"

As expected!

Lei Hao did have Blood-Melting Grass!

"Tang Yan, you're too useless! You can't even deal with a cultivator of Mystic Rank Lower Class, I'm very disappointed in you," Lei Hao smirked sinisterly.

"What?" Tang Yan's face was filled with disbelief.

"Yes, he's right, I do have Blood-Melting Grass... Not just that, I've been using you all along... I'm the manipulator of the Array Eye, all the acquired Spiritual Energy, I get 80%, and you only get 20%... Dumb as hell..."

Lei Hao slowly straightened his body, "Truly useless, you can't even protect the Array Eye..."

Tang Yan's eyes grew larger and larger.

This conversation made the brothers of the Dark Web beneath the platform whistle continuously.

People's hearts are unpredictable!

"You, you... you've been using me all along!" Tang Yan gritted his teeth in anger.

"Yes... you're just now realizing, but it's too late..."

Lei Hao straightened his clothes, his voice rising, "I also want to tell you... Fang Yu, and everyone present, an unfortunate piece of news—"

He paused, then continued:

"My strength is not merely of Mystic Rank Upper Class. My strength, is of Minor Heavenly Rank!"

Minor Heavenly Rank!

The audience was in uproar!

Tang Yan's teeth chattered with rage!

Even Fang Yu was unexpectedly shocked.

After ten years of Soul Stealing, accumulating 80% of the Spiritual Energy each time, purely in terms of numbers, Lei Hao gained four times the Spiritual Energy than Tang Yan! With ten years of cultivation, reaching Minor Heavenly Rank was not surprising at all!

Well hidden!

"Lei Hao—you, may you not die a good death!" Tang Yan cursed under his breath.

Suddenly—

Lei Hao stomped over.

His figure swift as lightning.

With a bang, Tang Yan's chest caved in.

His breath weak, eyes wide open... In front of a Heavenly Position Level expert, Mystic Rank was as weak as an ant.

Lei Hao stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze coldly fixed on Fang Yu—

"...Now, it's your turn!"

Fang Yu slightly furrowed his brow, murmuring softly, "I still guessed wrong a bit, it's actually Minor Heavenly Rank... This is troublesome—"

He stepped forward, slowly approaching Tang Yan.

Lei Hao didn't care about Fang Yu's movements, because, in his eyes, Fang Yu and those who supported Fang Yu were as good as dead.

Fang Yu bent down, checking Tang Yan's nose for any sign of breath, and in a voice only Tang Yan could hear, said, "You have no other choice. Tell me the whereabouts of the Dark Scripture... I, in the name of the Dragon Emperor, will help you kill Lei Hao!"

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