After saying this, he immediately pushed Liu Ru Yan aside. Blood trickled from the corner of Liu Ru Yan's mouth, and her eyes were filled with terror as she repeatedly bowed her head and pleaded for mercy.
"Yun Fan, I know I was wrong. We have known each other for a while, and you once loved me. Can you spare my life?"
Yun Fan raised his hand slightly, a brilliant lightning flickering in his palm. There was no trace of pity in his eyes as his cold voice echoed.
"Touch the Dragon's Reverse Scale, and you will surely die."
The violent thunder struck instantly with a deafening roar. Liu Ru Yan's head exploded, blood and brain matter splattering onto Zhao Quxing beside her, causing him to shudder slightly.
On his pained face, there was a hint of excitement; Yun Fan dared to kill a disciple within the Sect—he was undoubtedly doomed.
At that moment, Zhou Da Cong rushed in hurriedly. Seeing Yun Fan slay Liu Ru Yan, he was taken aback. He hadn’t expected to arrive just in time to witness a murder; the Sect would impose severe punishment on Yun Fan for this act.
The surrounding disciples were shocked, never imagining that Yun Fan would be so bold as to kill within the Sect. Whispers began to circulate among them—Yun Fan was finished. Although he was an Inner Sect Disciple with a relatively noble status, killing at will within the Sect was unacceptable.
The noise grew louder, quickly stirring up quite a commotion. Yun Fan's gaze remained fixed on Zhao Quxing, his murderous intent undiminished.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Da Cong quickly stepped forward to mediate. "Yun Fan, stop immediately! Killing one person can be explained as an accident; the Sect’s punishment would be lighter. But if you kill Zhao Quxing too, the Sect will investigate thoroughly—you might not be able to bear the consequences."
Yun Fan completely ignored Zhou Da Cong's words. Whether it was one person or two, killing was killing. Why not take pleasure in avenging himself and eliminate all these enemies?
Looking at Zhao Quxing before him, his murderous intent erupted instantaneously. The powerful lightning struck again. Zhao Quxing, who had just felt a sense of survival, looked at Yun Fan in disbelief as he dared to strike again.
His body trembled; no pleas for mercy escaped his lips as his head was smashed by a single punch. His decapitated body slumped down, blood gushing out uncontrollably.
The onlookers outside the courtyard began to tremble at this sight; it seemed Yun Fan had gone mad, daring to kill continuously.
Zhou Da Cong sighed as he watched the scene unfold.
"Yun Fan, what is the point of this? Once your strength grows, you can easily deal with these two at any time. There's no need to take such risks."
Yun Fan's cold expression gradually faded as he replied calmly, "These two have repeatedly provoked those around me; they deserve to die."
Yun Tian stood nearby, stunned as he looked at the two corpses before him. His face was filled with determination as he hurriedly said, "Yun Fan, you should leave first. When the people from the Enforcement Hall arrive, I'll take the blame. The Sect will only punish me; it has nothing to do with you. You must grow stronger and take care of the Yun Family."
Upon hearing this, Yun Fan felt an inexplicable sense of emotion rise within him. However, he would not let Yun Tian take the blame alone; he would bear the consequences himself. He gently reassured him, "Brother Tian, don’t worry. I have a way to handle this."
His gaze turned to Zhou Da Cong as he smiled and said, "Big Onion, please take care of Yun Tian and Yun Yan for me until I return safely."
Zhou Da Cong nodded solemnly. Although he didn't know what Yun Fan was planning, he believed in his ability to protect himself.
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