After being continuously beaten for a day, Ye Fan, relying on Yun Yang Nine Steps Body Technique, had finally been able to hold out under that black stone man for a long time without being defeated.
However, Ye Fan was not yet happy for long.
Behind him, there was another white scarred figure that rushed out from the sky.
With a direct kick, it ruthlessly kicked above Ye Fan’s spine.
Only a bang was heard.
Ye Fan’s entire body was like a kite with broken strings, and was directly kicked out.
“Sub-Oh!”
“No martial virtues.”
Ye Fan was confused.
This damn, he had just dealt with one on his side, and then another one came right after.
Who would be able to endure this!
“Brother Xiaofan, are you alright?”
Duanmu Wan Er hurriedly ran over and asked with concern.
Ye Fan, however, did not look at him in a good mood, “Hmph, do you see me like I’m fine?”
Ye Fan said with a huff.
At this moment, Ye Fan had already been beaten up by that black stone man, who was bruised and swollen.
There was barely a piece of good flesh on his body and face.
Half of his face was swollen.
The voice that was spoken carried a thick nasal sound.
Duanmu Wan’er couldn’t help but look at the scene in front of her.
“You’re still laughing?”
“Laugh again and I’ll beat you up!”
Ye Fan blackened his face.
But speaking and laughing were the same.
The battle just now, Duanmu Wan’er had seen it all.
So, although Ye Fan had scaly wounds all over his body, they were basically superficial wounds.
It would go down after a few days of recuperation, and it did not cause any substantial damage to Ye Fan at all.
“But, Wan Er, these two guys, what kind of monsters are they?”
“I cultivate a Thunder Dragon Body, and it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that it’s bronze.”
“However, even so, these stone people, surprisingly, were able to break my defences with a random strike.”
“Such divine power is simply unheard of!”
Ye Fan said in shock and trembling.
Ye Wan’er shook her head, “I’m not sure.”
“However, brother Xiaofan, have you noticed that this stone guard, seems to only have those few fixed moves back and forth.”
“I reckon that both of them should be like that.”
“You go up and hold on for a bit longer, and after you familiarise yourself with their moves, you should be able to cope with them.”
Duanmu Wan’er spoke softly.
Being reminded by Wan Er, Ye Fan instantly recalled that when he fought with that black stone guard just now, it was indeed back and forth, just those few moveset.
“Good, I’ll try that white stone guard again.”
Ye Fan no longer hesitated after discovering the end doubt again.
Against his injuries, he charged up again.
With the previous experience, this time, after being repelled a few more times, Ye Fan thoroughly figured out the path of these two guards.
In this situation, with the help of Yun Yang Nine Steps, Ye Fan easily avoided the attacks of these two guards.
Moreover, after finding the right opportunity again, Ye Fan even made a counterattack,.
“Cloud Dao Heavenly Decision!”
“Yun Yang Kick!”
Ye Fan’s brows were chilled as he stamped his feet on the earth and rushed up to the sky.
Then, with a ferocious kick, he fiercely stepped down.
The powerful strike viciously kicked at the body of that black rock.
Only a clattering sound was heard, and that black rock guard that was kicked by Ye Fan unexpectedly shattered apart with a clatter like falling glass.
“Hahaha…”
“Finally dead!”
Ye Fan was overjoyed.
Having already resolved one, the remaining one, and then resolving it, was undoubtedly only a matter of time.
However, just as Ye Fan was about to concentrate on the remaining one, the White Stone Guard.
Suddenly, it was only seen that those stones that had originally shattered, turned out to be as conscious as if they had the initiative to converge into one piece.
Finally, the black shadow, once again, took shape!
Boom!
After this black stone guard was reshaped, it was immediately followed by a punch, which smashed on Ye Fan’s body.
This all happened really abruptly.
So much so that Ye Fan was unable to react at all.
Spitting blood from his mouth, he flew backwards.
“Brother Little Fan!”
Duanmu Wan’er immediately ran over with worry.
Ye Fan spat out the blood in his mouth, “Wan Er, I’m fine, no need to worry.”
“It’s just that, this monster is too weird.”
“Obviously, the body has been smashed by me, but surprisingly, it was soon intact again.”
Ye Fan only felt helpless.
Duanmu Wan’er’s brows also furrowed, “Hmmmm, brother Xiaofan, I noticed it.”
“By the looks of it, these two stone puppets, they should have an immortal body.”
“Immortal body?” Ye Fan was instantly puzzled.
Duanmu Wan’er explained, “Brother Xiaofan, the world is so big that it can be described as all-encompassing, and there are some lives that have an extremely strong vitality, and even if you break them and crush them, they can still recover their battle strength very quickly.”
“This kind of physique is known as an immortal body.”
“These two puppets should have been refined by the owner of this Immortal Palace, using some secret technique.”
“Moreover, since they possess an immortal body, they can guard here for thousands of years.”
“If you want to kill them, I’m afraid it’s going to be very, very difficult.”
Duanmu Wan’er spoke in a deep voice.
“So Wan Er, is there really no other way?” Ye Fan was a little anxious.
If they couldn’t take these two puppets, how else would they enter this Immortal Palace Hall.
Duanmu Wan’er thought for a moment, “It’s not that there is no way.”
“Since we can’t kill them, we don’t have to.”
“Just tie them up.”
“In this way, Brother Xiaofan, in my inherited memories, there is a secret technique called Thousand Silk Winding.”
“Use your Qi to form silk, and use the silk to lock your soul.”
“As long as you practise this Thousand Silk Winding, Little Brother Fan, you can trap them with the help of this secret technique.”
“At that time, they will naturally not stop us from going.”
Duanmu Wan’er advised Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was overjoyed at his words, “Haha, Wan Er, it’s still you who has a solution.”
When it was said to be done, it was done.
Ye Fan immediately let Duanmu Wan’er, write down the Thousand Silk Winding’s secret heart method, and Ye Fan then took it and cultivated it.
“Hundred turns into thoughts, Thousand Silk Royal Soul…”
In the courtyard of the Immortal Palace, Ye Fan pinched his fingers together and mouthed the words, over and over again, cultivating the Thousand Silk Winding secret art.
Duanmu Wan’er, on the other hand, was sitting by the pond, quietly watching.
Seeing Ye Fan not stopping for a moment, anxious to cultivate, Duanmu Wan’er’s heart, couldn’t help but feel a trace of heartache.
“It looks like brother Little Fan, really wants to save his home.”
“I hope that this Immortal Palace, can help Brother Little Fan.”
Duanmu Wan’er thought like this, and after looking here for a moment, she was ready to go and make some rice for Ye Fan.
However, when Duanmu Wan’er came back after cooking, she saw that in this place, heaven and earth, there were actually silk threads lingering around, turning in a thousand directions.
“This… This is, a thousand silk threads?”
“Brother Xiaofan, you… You’ve done it?”
Seeing the scene in front of her, Duanmu Wan’er’s entire body couldn’t help but be staggered in place.
With a pair of beautiful eyes, they stared huge.
Like looking at a devil, she looked at the man in front of her.
However, Ye Fan shook his head, “I don’t know if I’ve practised it or not.”
“Just following the way you said, I tried a few times, and as a result, I condensed the silk threads.”
Seeing Ye Fan’s streak of calmness, Duanmu Wan’er was speechless for a long time, unable to speak for a long time.
In the end, only then did the party trembled and said, “Brother Little Fan, you… What a monster.”
A moment later.
Ye Fan once again walked up the stone steps in front of the grand hall.
Whoosh~
As expected, the black and white figures then flashed out like ghosts.
“Come on.”
“This time, let’s see if I, Chu Tianfan, don’t clean up after you guys.”
Ye Fan’s eyebrows gazed and sank as he spoke in a cold voice.
And then, he only saw his ten fingers flexing, and his imperial qi became silk.
“Hundred turns into thoughts, Thousand Silk Imperial Soul!”
“Thousand filaments round, now!”
The majestic drinking voice was like thunder rolling.
In the blink of an eye when Ye Fan’s words fell, one could only see ten million threads of silk spreading out from under Ye Fan’s hands in all directions.