Spirit Concealing Technique, a magic that conceals one's aura. Conversely, its counter is the Soul Searching Technique. Originally, it utilized a pre-set large array to search for cultivators within the array.

Unfortunately, Fang Yu's current strength was not yet sufficient to set up a large array.

Fortunately, the enemy was not far away, and this small array was able to detect his aura.

...

Shortly after.

Fang Yu chased into a dense forest.

Rich and lush.

With babbling creek water and birds chirping joyfully on the branches.

Standing in the forest, Fang Yu crossed his arms and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time... you really took your time getting here."

Within the forest.

A man in black slowly stood up.

"Are you Fang Yu?" the man in black asked.

"Knowing and still asking?" Fang Yu chuckled.

"The Hall Master of the Dark Web's Jiangzhou branch, the son-in-law of the Ye Family, the Jiangzhou Iron Fist King... the former Young Master of the Lu Family. Tsk tsk tsk... such a string of titles, quite surprising," the man in black's voice was hoarse and gloomy.

Fang Yu smiled lightly: "Continue."

"Was it you who killed Luo Sheng?" the man in black asked solemnly.

"Indeed. A man has his dos and don'ts... Luo Sheng was asking for his own death! It's not my fault…" Fang Yu stated.

"Since you've admitted it, there's nothing more to say... Luo Sheng was a top genius disciple of our Hongmen sect and a doctor. You killed him, so you must pay with your life..." the man in black spoke raspingly.

"Oh, so you're here for revenge."

Fang Yu sighed, "Don't you feel that Hongmen is now in danger?"

"Danger?"

The man in black snorted coldly, "A mere Dark Web trying to shake Hongmen, how laughable."

Fang Yu shook his head and said,

"Your information is outdated."

"Pretentiousness," the man dismissed.

"Fine... think what you will, but state your name. I don't kill nameless people," Fang Yu arrogantly stated.

"I am from Hongmen, Ghost Servant."

Ghost Servant?

Fang Yu, having only a little memory from the Dragon Emperor, had no recollection of such a role and sighed, "An ant-like character… Could the Dragon Emperor really not care about such trash?"

"Hm?"

Ghost Servant did not hear Fang Yu's words clearly, but the word "trash" was crystal clear.

Instantly enraged.

"Pocket World Fist!"

Ghost Servant charged, his whole body diving forward in a rapidly accelerating parabolic curve. Vigorous Air enwrapped his fist, striking through the air.

Fang Yu's brow twitched and commented, "Pocket World Fist, a Mystic Rank lower class combat skill. It values speed… but, unfortunately, you're too slow!"

Whoosh!

He slightly sidestepped.

Ghost Servant's punch missed, swiping past Fang Yu.

He looked astounded and incredulously at Fang Yu, "How did you know?"

"Your strength is also lacking," said Fang Yu.

Upon hearing this, Ghost Servant snorted coldly, stamped on the ground, and his Gang Qi exploded. His aura burst forth.

Boom—

"Take another one of my Pocket World Fists!"

Whoosh!

Speed like the wind, his fist created friction with the air, producing flames.

Isn't this speed enough?

However…

Fang Yu's stern voice came.

"Still too slow!"

Whew!

Fang Yu's figure instantly appeared behind the ghost servant. He threw a punch.

Bang!

He knew that a cultivator like the ghost servant definitely had a Vigorous Air Shield, but he still forcefully smashed into it. A loud bang echoed as the ghost servant was sent flying.

Like a ball, he rolled along the ground and slammed into a large tree.

With a rustle, leaves fell.

The whole tree was split apart.

The ghost servant gently covered his chest, looking at Fang Yu in horror, and said, "What… what kind of punch is this?"

Fang Yu withdrew his fist and said indifferently,

"There's no special skill involved, just a regular punch."

"How... how is this possible!"

At the moment the punch landed, the ghost servant did not sense any Gang Qi. That is to say, Fang Yu's punch just now purely relied on physical strength to smash into his Vigorous Air Shield and defeated him!

Fang Yu blew on his fist and said, "Didn't expect that, although my fist looks delicate and tender, my muscles and bones have actually become much stronger than before."

Iron Fist King.

He relies solely on a pair of iron fists.

The ghost servant thought to himself that merely relying on physical strength, Fang Yu could send him flying. This indicated that his strength... was above his own! Upon this realization, his heart sank.

"Are you also a cultivator?" the ghost servant asked cautiously.

"You and Luo Sheng are the same, are all the people recruited by Hongmen idiots? If I were not a cultivator, how could I have survived until now, how could I have the guts to kill Luo Sheng?" Fang Yu said with a laugh.

"How daring!"

The ghost servant slowly stood up and flicked the dust off his body, "I admit, your strength is above mine, at least at the Earth Rank cultivator's realm... However, I am not skilled in head-on combat. Below the Heavenly Rank, there hasn't been anyone who can catch me... Even small Heavenly Rank experts can't confidently say they can capture me one hundred percent..."

"Oh, so what you mean to say is, you're good at running away?" Fang Yu said with a smile.

The ghost servant's gaze turned fierce as he said, "Say whatever you want. I will report today's incident to the headquarters. Soon, Hongmen will heavily suppress the Dark Web. Don't doubt Hongmen's intelligence network... You should know what lies behind Hongmen."

"A cultivator sect... Hongmen can compete with the Luli Sect, indicating that the Heavenly Rank experts amount to at least seven... indeed formidable," Fang Yu said slowly.

Upon hearing this, the ghost servant's pupils shrank, and he said in shock, "You know of the Luli Sect?"

"I'm more than just aware..."

The moment he finished speaking, Fang Yu's momentum dispersed, he raised one palm, fiercely stomped the ground, and with a slam, he rushed forward rapidly—

The ghost servant, known for his speed, changed his expression and coldly snorted: "Catching me will depend on whether you have the ability."

He turned his head and sprinted.

Wind roared beneath his feet.

"Earth Rank Combat Skill, Rapid Step Wind!" Fang Yu was taken aback.

No wonder this guy had such strong confidence; it turned out he had an Earth Rank combat skill by his side, specifically one for running away.

This Rapid Step Wind enabled one to attach all the Inner Essence to the legs, generating a strong Gang Wind, operating at a high frequency.

The whole person sprinted like a little electric motor.

Fang Yu coldly snorted.

"Mandala, second form!"

"Heavenly Gang Gold Needle!"

A streak of light flashed.

Taixuan Finger Technique was released.

Whizz—

Regardless of how fast the ghost servant was, he couldn't outrun the meteor-like speed of the Heavenly Gang Gold Needle!

The sharpness of the Gold Needle directly pierced through his chest.

Puff!

A large, bloody hole appeared.

The ghost servant stopped in place, his face full of shock as he looked down, his body trembling uncontrollably.

He raised his hand and touched the large hole in his chest... blood flowed down from the hole.

There was no sign of his heart.

He pondered, what kind of weapon could so easily penetrate his chest!

The ghost servant slowly raised his head and on a tree in front of him, he saw that gleaming, thick Gold Needle.

"This… this…" his eyes filled with terror.

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