Fang Yu looked at Gan You.
Blood was oozing all over his body and completely lost the power of resistance.
Of course, I did have a breath and didn't die suddenly on the spot.
However, it is definitely not an easy thing to ask something from the evil cultivator.
But no matter what, I always have to give it a try.
"I'll ask again, how did you find me?" Fang Yu asked.
Gan You's breath was rapid and his body trembled. He just looked at Fang Yu in fear and couldn't speak.
"Bang!"
Han Miaoyi raised the Gan You and slapped her in the face.
This slap almost lifted the dry and faint head, and the sound of the clenchy bones could be clearly heard.
“Uhhhh…”
Gan You let out a painful wail, and his limbs began to twitch.
"My master is asking you! If you don't answer, I will smash your bones bit by bit!" Han Miaoyi's eyes shone fiercely and said in a cold voice.
Gan You now feels that compared to this female cultivator, Fang Changsheng, who was regarded as his only target before, was not that scary!
"Quick! Say!"
Han Miaoyi gritted her teeth and said, with red light flashing in her pupils, and her magical nature was overwhelming.
Under extreme fear, he replied with a trembling voice: "Yes, it is the Spirit Temple! It is... the information provided by the Spirit Temple!"
May the Spirit Temple?
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment.
He had thought of several possibilities, but in fact he also thought of this Spirit Temple of Vow.
But the question is, how did Yuanling Temple provide information to Gan You?
"The Wuxiangfu wants to investigate this matter. First, we must determine the death of the evil cultivator, then determine who killed me, and then track my location... I actually don't have many traces. It's not that easy to rely on clues to find me..."
Fang Yu thought so, looked at Gan You again and asked, "I hope the Ling Temple can track my location?"
"Yes, yes... You can track it wherever you go... It's the information provided by the Spirit Temple..." Gan You said tremblingly.
He kept mentioning the Spirit Temple in order to turn Fang Yu's attention here and let him go.
He doesn't want to die here!
But the problem is that in Gan You's current situation, he doesn't even have the chance to send a distress signal.
He finally understood how Jiang Yi felt before!
When the opponent's strength is far higher than that of yourself, even if the distress signal is sent with a thought... it is difficult to achieve!
"You can track me wherever you go... The power of this You Ling Temple is stronger than I thought." Fang Yu's eyes flashed and his brows frowned, "So, when did You Ling Temple start tracking me?"
"Is it after I attacked the evil cultivator of Wuxiang Mansion, or earlier? If I were targeted earlier... it is very likely because of the six magic weapons on me! Six magic weapons occupy the top six on the list, I hope the Spirit Temple will definitely notice it."
"Maybe at that time, the You Ling Temple had already set its sights on me."
Thinking of this, Fang Yu came to his senses.
Combined with the fact that the monks of the Wuxiang Mansion blocked their way, a fact can be confirmed.
In the area of ​​the Spirit Spring... he has been targeted.
And it was not targeted by other forces, but by the Wanling Temple!
"In this case... I can't keep a low profile even if I want to keep a low profile." Fang Yu thought to himself, "I hope the Spirit Temple will probably master my every move."
"Let me go..." Gan You begged.
"Bang!"
Before he could finish his words, Han Miaoyi next to him pressed her knee against his abdomen, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Now, Gan You is in a state of dying and can't say a word.
The pits on the ground still exist, and the sky and the earth are filled with a lot of smoke and dust.
The monk who had watched the battle had already withdrawn from a very long distance.
Although I can't see clearly the situation in the center of the battlefield.
But for them, everything I saw before was shocking enough.
The thirty monks from Wuxiang Mansion faced three monks with unknown identity!
Judging from the results, the cultivation aura of the thirty monks in Wuxiang Mansion has disappeared.
This means the battle is over.
And the winner is obviously not the Wu Xiangfu!
"There is such a great power fluctuation in one blow. Where did the powerful come from??"
"Did the Wu Xiangfu hit the iron plate this time?"
"Dare to provoke the existence of Wu Xiangfu head-on... you don't think you are an ordinary monk, right?"
The monks were shocked and started to talk.
...
In the southern Ming area, Wu Prime Minister's Mansion.
Bai Sang, the head of the Wuxiang Mansion, suddenly stood up from his seat.
"Master Bai, your subordinates have been wiped out and died tragically on the spot." A faint phantom appeared in the hall in front of Baisang.
In fact, he can feel this without any special notification.
Because all his subordinates had the marks left by him, and now all the marks have disappeared.
Bai Sang's face looked extremely ugly, and his skin was twitching.
Not long ago, he received news from Gan You, asking him to send his men to reinforce.
Bai Sang had just sent out those subordinates, and bad news came from Gan You!
How could he... die so quickly!?
Is there really no resistance at all?
How could that Fang Changsheng be so powerful?
"Master Bai, you don't have time to stare blankly. Fang Changsheng's movements are very clear. If you don't kill him, he will come to you." The phantom said again.
Bai Sang came to his senses and looked up at the phantom in front of him.
This is the messenger sent by the Spirit Temple.
"You have to help me." Bai Sang gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Changsheng's strength is obviously several levels higher. Even if I take action personally, I cannot take it down. Do you want to let a monk who doesn't know where to come and run rampant in the area of ​​the Spirit Spring?"
Bai Sang's words are actually very powerful and even have the meaning of coercion.
In the area of ​​the Yuanling Spring, there are not many monks who dare to speak to the Yuanling Temple like this.
After all, the temple of You Ling represents the highest power in the area of ​​You Lingquan.
In any case, only the Spirit Temple itself has the right to decide on anything and is not affected by any foreign force.
"Whether we want to attack him or when we take action is not something you need to worry about." The messenger's phantom said slowly, his tone as calm as before, "It is a great favor to provide you with information."
Hearing this, Bai Sang's face changed.
There is a warning in this sentence.
Bai Sang was shocked, and he felt that his words were a bit out of line.
But he is really angry and anxious now.
Wu Xiangfu has stood in the area of ​​Yuanlingquan for many years, but has he ever encountered such a frustrating thing?
Chapter completed!