Fan Youdao's guess was correct. After using the Blood Demon Hand, the left protector's body shook and he could hardly stand.
His hair had turned completely white, his exposed skin was loose and even had some age spots, and he looked like he was dying.
Only the black robe and the mask that he never took off could prove that he was the former Left Protector.
Seeing this, Fan Youdao raised the corners of his lips in pleasure.
"Junior Brother Yin, in fact, ever since you came to my seat twenty years ago, I have known your true intentions. I spared your life, but I just wanted to see how far you can go for revenge."
He actually revealed the background of this left protector.
The left protector was shocked and looked up at him, "This is... impossible!"
In order to lurk beside Fan Youdao and wait for an opportunity for revenge, he didn't know how much he paid.
But today he was told that Fan Youdao actually knew his purpose from the very beginning. How could he believe it
Fan Youdao smiled indifferently, but continued to utter hurtful words.
"Before your wife and daughter died, they were still calling your name, waiting for you to save them. But how could they know that you gave them to me personally
In fact, I have to thank you. If it weren't for your newly born daughter, who happened to have the fate of the most yin, I might not have been able to achieve the foundation building through this."
The left protector was stimulated to the point of being crazy. Back then, he mistakenly trusted his good friend Fan Youdao and entrusted his wife and daughter to him when he was away. However, he never expected that when he came back, his wife and daughter died tragically, while his good friend who had been trapped in Qi training for many years suddenly established a foundation.
Later, he learned about his daughter's fate from other sources, and realized that he had ruined the lives of his wife and daughter with his own hands. In pain and remorse, he changed his appearance and became a disciple of Fan Youdao, a foundation-building cultivator, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.
But after years of planning, everything came to nothing.
“Stop talking… ah!!”
The left protector was so shocked that he became unconscious and held his head in agony.
There was a look of triumph in Fan Youdao's eyes. If he had not been so careful and vigilant, he might have really fallen into the ditch this time.
It is extremely foolish for a mere Qi cultivator to think about building a foundation.
The left protector was almost going crazy, his eyes were bloodshot and tears of blood rolled down from them.
He suddenly looked at Fan Youdao and rushed towards him with a resolute look.
Fan Youdao sneered, "It's just the unwilling struggle of a loser. Let me see you off to the end and put an end to your cowardly and pathetic life!"
He controlled the blood snake, rushed towards the left protector, and easily bit his head.
Just as the blood snake was about to bite off the head in its mouth, it suddenly felt an extremely uncomfortable breath and instinctively trembled slightly.
Fan Youdao's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to control the blood snake to retreat, but it was too late.
"Fan Zei, die with me!!"
The left protector laughed loudly. His head was bitten by a blood snake and his life was burning to the end, but he didn't care at all. Instead, a look of relief appeared on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge roar was heard. It turned out that the left protector had self-exploded!
After the Left Protector burned his life, his cultivation was infinitely close to the foundation-building stage. When he self-exploded, the power was only higher than his previous spiritual explosion.
The blood snake was the first to be hit, and its body was blown into dozens of pieces by the huge force of the explosion.
When the blood snake was destroyed, Fan Youdao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion became much weaker at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This blood snake was refined by him with a large amount of blood and essence, and he often fed it with his own blood and essence, so it was connected to his bloodline.
The death of the blood snake seriously injured him, and the injuries he had suppressed before broke out directly.
Fan Youdao's eyes were filled with hatred. He never expected that the Left Protector would choose to self-destruct!
He used words to hurt their hearts in order to destroy their fighting spirit and defeat them without even attacking.
But the left protector, who had fallen into a state of madness, acted even crazier than before, and was determined to drag him to death even at the risk of his own body and soul being annihilated.
Fan Youdao's eyes were cold as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He miscalculated. If he had known this would be the result, he would have killed him cleanly.
Originally he was thinking of killing the female cultivator, but now it seemed more important to treat her injuries first.
As for that female cultivator, if he meets her again in the future, he will naturally not let her go.
Fan Youdao was about to stand up, but he felt a chill down his spine and was terrified. He quickly dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding two small black crossbows.
However, one black crossbow was faster than the other two. Fan Youdao was unable to dodge and was stabbed in the thigh by it.
The black crossbow was laced with some kind of venom, and in addition to the tearing pain, there was also a burning pain.
Fan Youdao's face was stern. He took out a dagger and without hesitation cut off the flesh and blood of the wound, along with the black crossbow.
The one who made the move was Xu Chunniang. It turned out that she was escaping in sheep disguise, but in fact she used a concealment talisman to hide her figure not far away.
Taking advantage of the evil cultivator's weakness, he launched a sneak attack with the black crossbow and dealt him a fatal blow!
However, the spiritual awareness of the foundation-building cultivator was so great that this fatal attack almost missed.
Seeing Fan Youdao treating the wound without changing his expression, Xu Chunniang was secretly shocked.
This evil cultivator has such a strong will and endurance. The pain of having his flesh cut out is not something that ordinary people can endure. He truly deserves to be a person who can build a foundation.
The poison on the black crossbow was obtained by her from a cultivator from the Gao family, and she didn't know its specific effects.
She took a deep breath, her eyes filled with solemnity and determination. Now that she had decided to take action, she would not hold back at all.
Xu Chunniang put away the black crossbow and drove the flying sword towards him, with each move being ruthless and aiming at the fatal spots.
But as Fan Youdao was an evil cultivator at the foundation-building stage, his methods were naturally more than just the Silver Corpse and Blood Burning Technique.
He took out a worn round shield and protected his body. No matter how sharp the flying sword was, it still suffered repeated defeats.
Xu Chunniang had a cold expression on her face and was not surprised by this.
A lean camel is still bigger than a horse. Even though Fan Youdao was seriously injured, he is not easy to deal with.
She threw out a handful of talismans and shot them towards him. Although most of them were blocked by the round shield, a small part of them still hit him.
Fan Youdao's eyes were blazing with fire, and he took several spells with his body.
Although these are only first-level mid-grade spells, a large number of ants can still kill an elephant, not to mention that he is already seriously injured.
Fan Youdao clearly realized that he had to fight quickly and kill the female cultivator with thundering means, otherwise if the battle dragged on, it would be very disadvantageous to him.
His face turned grim, it seemed that he had no choice but to use that trick.
He has not mastered the fourth level of the Blood Burning Technique very well. If he uses it now, there will undoubtedly be some sequelae.
But Fan Youdao couldn't care less. The female cultivator in front of him was not at a high level of cultivation, but was extremely difficult to deal with.
As he performed the fourth level of the Blood Burning Technique, his face quickly turned pale, and the little bit of blood color that was originally there disappeared completely.
By the time the Blood Eagle Transformation was unleashed, Fan Youdao was covered in cold sweats and his face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were filled with madness and excitement.
"It is an honor for a young Qi cultivator like you to die under my Blood Eagle Transformation!"