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Ye Fan immediately acted as though he was panicking, and dodged to the side.
"Country? Who's from the same country as you? We only wore the clothes of a few prey that we hunted down. Only a fool like you would run into us! Since you're here, then become my prey for exchanging spirit materials! "
The cultivator revealed a sinister smile, the speed in his hands suddenly increased, and the other cultivator s also attacked!
"Hehe ?" "So that's how it is!"
Ye Fan could not help but sneer twice as a layer of the star-shell suddenly enveloped his body. Several people's attacks had all landed on the star-shell, but not a single trace was left behind. It was obvious that they were just ordinary cultivator s.
"Even if you use a spirit artifact to defend yourself, how long can you last?"
A few cultivator s sneered in succession, and immediately surrounded Ye Fan, not in a hurry to attack. They were all cultivator of the Martial Soul stage and their realms varied between the first and second stage. Even with their attacks, they could not penetrate Ye Fan's defense, so they naturally believed that Ye Fan had used a spirit artifact.
"Spirit weapon?" Haha, you guys are way too good at putting gold on your own face. Do I even need a spirit weapon to deal with you guys? It's just a bunch of trash! "
Ye Fan laughed coldly and released a hundred times gravity force field, enveloping a radius of thirty meters. A few cultivator s immediately felt their bodies becoming heavier, and revealed faces of shock!
Puff!
A ray of sword light flashed, and the head of the cultivator standing opposite Ye Fan flew high in the air, and the headless body fell backwards.
"Damn it! Kill him! "
The few cultivator s behind Ye Fan could not help but shout out in anger, resisting the layers of gravity as they charged towards Ye Fan at full speed!
Ye Fan's figure suddenly disappeared from his original position, and in the next moment he reappeared behind a cultivator. The Qilin Sword flashed with a ray of sword light, and directly beheaded that cultivator!
Puff! "Pu!"
After that, Ye Fan turned into a ray of light and appeared beside the cultivator, flashing continuously. One person would collapse with each sword strike and in the span of a few breaths, only one person remained.
"Speak!" You all are cultivator of that country! "
Ye Fan placed the Qilin Sword on the cultivator's neck and coldly asked.
"We are from the Black Rock Country's Giant Stone Sect, and were only pretending to be disciples of other nations to earn some spirit stones, please spare us!"
The cultivator immediately knelt on the ground and pleaded towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan could not help but frown, the Giant Stone Sect was only a second-rate sect in the Black Rock Country, no wonder these cultivator s were so weak, but thinking about it, those conceited Heaven's Pride disciples would also loathe to do such a thing.
"Where is the central area of the trial ground?"
Ye Fan asked.
"I said, will the lord forgive me?"
The cultivator looked at Ye Fan and swallowed his saliva as he spoke.
"You said it, I can retract my sword!"
Ye Fan said coldly.
"This is the map of the Soul Refining Sect. With this map, your excellency will naturally understand."
The cultivator took out a map from his clothes and handed it over to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan took the map and looked at it, and immediately understood what was going on. The Spirit Refinement Grounds was separated into many different regions, and there was no central area, no wonder he could tell that he was a newbie with a single question.
"My lord, I have already done as you said. You must keep your word."
The cultivator said with a trembling voice.
"Of course, I will definitely keep my promise. Since you've said everything, I will naturally honor my promise and take back my sword."
Ye Fan said with a smile, and then put the Qilin sword back into its sheath.
"Thank you for not killing me, thank you, thank you!"
This cultivator thanked Ye Fan again and again before turning around to leave.
"Wait!"
Pu Ban suddenly said in a cold voice.
"Master, do you have any other orders?"
This cultivator asked curiously.
"I only said that I will retract my sword. I did not say that I will not kill you!"
Ye Fan said coldly.
"Milord, you ?"
This cultivator's face could not help but change, he faced Ye Fan and was speechless for a long time!
"Mysterious Ice Fire Storm!"
Ye Fan laughed coldly. The Mysterious Ice Fire Storm ignited under the feet of this trainer, burning him into a pile of charcoal.
Ye Fan kept the corpses of the few of them, then followed the route indicated on the map and arrived at the temporary campsite that the cultivator had set up in the Soul Refining Grounds.
It was clear that these cultivator had been here for a while. The camp had all the daily necessities and were located in a well-hidden location. It was a good place to hide.
It just so happened that Ye Fan needed to cultivate in the soul tempering grounds for a period of time, so he disguised himself and used this place as his own camp.
In the next few days, Ye Fan set this as his foundation and planned to break through to the Martial Soul stage first. Otherwise, with his realm of the ninth level of the Spirit Fighting, it would attract the attention of others the moment it appeared.
After taking out all the corpses from inside the storage ring, Ye Fan started to refine all of the spirit energy from the corpses.