Chapter 330: Terror's Grip!

s to Tang Si. 。Tang Si nodded and walked directly towards the van, approaching the group of thugs. 。Those hooligans were still arrogant, pointing at Fang Yu and waving their iron rods, as if they wan..."What's wrong" Wu Neng looked at Zhi er.

Branches did not speak. He extended his right hand and made a gesture in the air.

A wave of blue light surged, and the view within the Spirit Mirror magnified several times.

At this point, one could clearly see the Zheng family martial artists sprawled on the ground.

Most warriors have already died, and a small number of warriors are critically injured, barely clinging to life.

But even so, Wu Neng still didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

Then tell me…

Wu could be heard speaking, but his face suddenly changed.

He suddenly noticed a corpse lying at the edge of the pit, then it vanished!

He thought he was seeing things, and walked a few steps forward, getting closer to the spirit mirror.

At this moment, another corpse within sight vanished into thin air!

This time, Wu could be sure he wasn't mistaken!

What's going on!

The corpses lying on the ground are disappearing one by one!

Wu was able to get close to the spirit mirror, wanting to see it clearly.

"Fall back!"

Zhī'ěr said, waving again and guiding the Ling Mirror's perspective downward until it hovered directly above one of the corpses.

The entire contents of the spiritual mirror are within this corpse.

This way, you can clearly see how the body disappeared.

The room was eerily quiet.

Both Branch and Wu could only stare into the spirit mirror, watching the corpse within, waiting for the moment it vanished.

After about half a minute, the corpse in the picture disappeared!

Wu could see nothing!

That's just how it vanished into thin air!

Wu turned his head to look at Zhi'er, his eyes filled with alarm as he asked, "What on earth is going on"

Branch's expression grew solemn, she pondered for a moment, then extended her hands and made a series of hand gestures.

A wave of light emanated from the spirit mirror.

Then, the corpse returned to the scene.

"Slow down and look again."

The branch stood up and walked to the spirit mirror.

At this time, the scene in the spirit mirror had slowed to one-tenth of its previous speed.

After a few seconds, the scene changed.

A white shadow flashed above the corpse, and then the corpse vanished.

“Slow down a little! See what that white shadow is!” Wu Neng said.

Once again, Zhi'er urged her incantation, slowing the speed of the image within the spirit mirror to one-twentieth its original pace.

Then, in the picture, that white figure appears again.

This time, both Zhi and Wu Neng saw the silver outline, their faces turning pale!

At first glance, it looks like a hand!

A ghastly white hand!

This hand pressed down on the corpse, and in an instant it shrunk into a tiny blood ball, sucked into the palm of the hand!

After seeing clearly how the body disappeared, both Zhi'er and Wu Neng's eyes were filled with horror.

They had never seen such tactics before.

"Look again, where did this hand come from!" Wu Neng said.

Just as Zhizhi was about to activate the Spirit Mirror.

"Click!"

A spirit mirror floating in the air suddenly shattered!

Branches and Wu Neng trembled all over!

"This..." Wu Neng turned to look at Zhi'er.

"A spirit... has been discovered." Branch said, her face pale.

Wu could see for the first time that Zhi had a look of terror on her face.

After a long silence, Wu Neng asked, "What do we do now"

Zhi'er glanced at Wu Neng, took a deep breath, and said, "I'll report this to the higher-ups."

Then what What about Fang Yu... Thinking of the hundreds-of-meter-wide pit that appeared in Zheng's manor, Wu Neng was still deeply shocked.

If that giant pit was created by Fang Yu, then Fang Yu would be beyond their ability to oppose, let alone capture him.

"Report Fang Yu's situation as well, how could you be so stupid" Zhi Er said, her face having recovered considerably.

Wu snorted coldly, turned and walked out.

……

Back in Nanjing, it was already five in the afternoon.

Fan Yu returned to the apartment building and saw Qin Lang still following him. He stopped and asked, "What are you doing following me Aren't you going back to Beijing"

"Uh..." Qin Lang scratched his head.

He didn't know why, but he just followed Fang Yu back to the apartment.

"Thank you for sending my sword. Safe travels." Fang Yu said.

Seeing Fang Yu’s order to leave, Qin Lang awkwardly smiled and said, “Master Fang, I still have some things to attend to in Nandou. I won’t be returning to the capital city anytime soon.”

"During this time, I will be staying at the Shengtian Grand Hotel. Master Fang, if you have anything that needs my help, please feel free to contact me at any time."

"Okay, thank you," Fang Yu said, turning to leave.

"Master Fang, I have a question, I don't know if you're willing to answer it..." Qin Lang hurriedly stopped Fang Yu.

"What's the problem" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.

"I want to know, what is the name of this sword" Qin Lang looked at Fang Yu, his eyes shining with curiosity.

"Heavenly Sword," Fang Yu replied.

"Celestial Sword..." Qin Lang repeated.

"If you're so interested in this sword, I can lend it to you for a few days and then you can return it." Fang Yu said, as he was about to take out the broken sword from his storage bag.

"No, no need..." Qin Lang hurriedly waved his hand and said.

Recalling the scene where Fang Yu wielded the Heavenly Sword against Zheng Yan's Annihilation Force, Qin Lang felt both awe and excitement in his heart.

One could say that Fang Yu at that moment was the perfect embodiment of a strong individual in Qin Lang's mind!

This Heavenly Sword is simply beyond his level of ability to wield!

"Master Fang, I'll be going first." Qin Lang bowed to Fang Yu, then turned and left.

Fang Yu watched Qin Lang's departing figure and said to himself, "That Qin Wudao kid isn't bad at educating his descendants."

……

Back home, Fang Yu sat on the sofa and drank a glass of plain water.

After taking care of the Zheng family, he was going to shift his focus back to Ziyan Palace.

"Gang Island…"

Finding one person all over the world is very difficult, even if you know their appearance and name.

Moreover, the group from Ziyan Palace hid in the bodies of others as souls, making them even harder to find.

Whether in name or appearance, they were completely different from how they were in life.

Therefore, to seek Jiangdao Island, there is only one entry point.

That is the purple flame.

"I still have to ask someone for help."

After making that clear, Fang Yu leaned back on the sofa and took out the Heavenly Dao Sword from his storage bag.

The original owner of this sword was his master, Dao Tian.

Before Daitian ascended to heaven, he passed on the Heavenly Dao Sword to Fang Yu.

"This sword has been around longer than both my and your lifespans combined. From now on, I'll see who lives longer - me or it. As a teacher, I hope to win." Dao Tian said to Fang Yu.

From then on, the Heaven's Dao Sword became Fang Yu's exclusive weapon.

During the seven-day, seven-night battle with Ziyan Palace, the Heavenly Dao Sword broke, leaving only half of the blade remaining.

But even though it was broken in half, its power remained unchanged and it could still cut through anything.

Sixty years ago, Fang Yu lent the Heavenly Dao Sword to Qin Wudao.

After Qin Wudao finished using it, he kept it for Fang Yu until today when it returned to Fang Yu's possession.

"Sigh, looks like I'm getting old," Fang Yu stroked the rusty surface of the broken sword and said, "I'm afraid I will win the competition Master spoke of."

……

The next afternoon, Fang Yu came to Nanchu University.

Nanjing University of Technology is the best university in Huaibei area, and its campus is very large.

It is late August now, with less than a week to go before school starts.

Many sophomore and junior students have already returned to school and are preparing for classes.

Fang Yu walked in from the main gate, passed a school path lined with cherry blossom trees, and came to an office building.

On the third floor, in the Human Resources department, Fang Yu saw Guo Gang.

"Mr. Fang! Hello hello!" Guo Gang shook hands with Fang Yu, his expression excited.

"I'm here to sign the contract," Fang Yu said.

"I've been waiting for you! The contract is here, please take a look." Guo Gang placed a contract on Fang Yu's table.

"After signing, you'll be the youngest guest professor at our Nanchang University!"

"As for the salary, Mr. Fang, if you have any requirements, we can discuss them in detail," Guo Gang said, looking at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu didn't care about the salary, he glanced casually at the contract and signed his name.

"Is there anything else" Fang Yu said.

"That's it, I'll notify Mr. Fang again when I've arranged the courses!" Guo Gangle said with a smile.

Fang Yu nodded and turned to leave the Human Resources office.

Walking back to the school path, Fang Yu was listlessly looking around.

At that moment, a fragrant breeze swept past, accompanied by a shriek.

Fang Yu reacted quickly and dodged sideways.

"Pfft!"

A girl, lay on the ground beside Fang Yu. changed..." Fang Yu looked at his hands, thought to himself.But he quickly recovered from his wonder and amazement, looking up at the twelve-winged archangel and taking a step forward."Bang!"In an in...