An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"Bang"

The body of this middle-aged silver medal exploded directly, and even his soul was shattered by Fang Ping's dragon-shaped soul. It turned into a ball of pure soul energy and was imprisoned and sealed by Fang Ping.

Almost all the soul energy of a Nascent Soul cultivator is a rare treasure whether it is used to absorb and refine it or to refine magic pills.

Fang Ping is not a bloodthirsty and indiscriminate person with no bottom line, but he is also not a pedantic person. Not only this time, in fact, he has absorbed and refined the souls of his opponents many times before.

What's more, the person in front of him is the killer of Zhaixinglou who is trying to kill himself, so Fang Ping has no psychological burden when he does it.

He casually put away the man's storage bag and weapons, and Fang Ping disappeared from the spot in a flash.

It was only then that the other two people broke free from Fang Ping's control. However, they searched everywhere but could not find any trace of Fang Ping.

"That person just now was our target Chen Huaijing?"

"Yes, that's him. I've said before that he's powerful, but you don't believe it." The bronze medal killer activated the protective magic weapon immediately, and then added a dozen protective methods to himself.

While looking around vigilantly, he complained: "Okay now, we have become his prey, what should we do next?"

The remaining silver medal killer looked solemn. He also did not expect that his opponent was so strong and could kill his companions in an instant. Moreover, he was also extremely good at concealment and had many spiritual treasures to help him.

After thinking about it, he felt that he had indeed overestimated himself before.

But things have come to this, and it seems it's too late for him to regret.

"Stop talking nonsense, the first priority is to find a countermeasure first." He also applied protective measures to himself, and at the same time, his figure twisted and disappeared from the place.

The bronze medal killer also crushed a spiritual talisman and hid his body in the void.

"You want to hide the space concealment technique you used with the help of spiritual talismans from me?"

Fang Ping's voice echoed around, but the two killers didn't respond.

"You two should discuss who will die first. The other one can go back and report the news so that Star Reaching Tower can send more and stronger killers."

The opponent still didn't respond, as if they had disappeared from the place or fled from here.

If someone wants to find the two people who have been hidden here, it seems that it is not an easy task.

But for Fang Ping, who is proficient in the art of space, these two killers who relied on magic talismans to hide themselves were no different from Fang Ping's eyes, as if they were just showing off.

After disappearing into the void, the bronze medal killer was seen moving away bit by bit, and his goal was very clear, which was to stay away from this place.

As for the silver medal killer, he was actually swimming in the nearby area and was always on alert, as if he would take action as soon as Fang Ping's location was determined.

Fang Ping calmly watched the bronze medal killer move away without stopping him, and even waited for him to run away before he deliberately came to the side of the silver medal killer, deliberately revealing his aura to let him notice.

"I found you!" The killer recognized Fang Ping's strength very much, but as a silver medal killer, he had participated in countless assassinations, including some monks who were stronger than him, but he could successfully complete the task every time.

It was the self-confidence he had developed over so many years that allowed him to still dare to find opportunities to take action after confirming that Fang Ping was very strong.

Before he appeared, the silver dagger in his hand had already erupted with dazzling white light, stabbing towards Fang Ping's location.

"Click"

After a crisp sound, the void space where Fang Ping was holding his body shattered, and then his body-protecting aura was easily pierced by the sword as if it were made of paper.

"Die."

The killer's eyes glowed with divine light, and he fired three more spiritual talismans at the same time, one to seal the void, one to slow down the movement of spiritual power, and one to seal the soul.

The sword in his hand radiated brighter light, gaining even more momentum after breaking through Fang Ping's body-protecting aura, and at the same time, it erupted with even stronger murderous intent.

Under Fang Ping's horrified eyes, he seemed to want to struggle, but he was blocked. He could not use any means at all. He could only watch the sword piercing his throat, and then white light flashed, and his head, along with most of his upper body, Straight into pieces.

"Hahaha, you seem to be nothing more than that."

"You were so arrogant just now. Why don't you say anything now?"

"Haha, the treasures on your body, as well as the rewards from the Star Reaching Tower, all belong to me."

The killer shouted excitedly, but the next moment his brows furrowed tightly.

"Something's wrong, this is not his true form."

It was only then that he finally saw that the person he killed was the target of this operation. It was clearly just a humanoid puppet.

"No, I fell into a trap!"

After seeing the destroyed mechanism puppet, his heart went cold. Until he fell into the trap, he subconsciously wanted to become invisible and escape.

But how could Fang Ping give him this opportunity? When he tried to escape, the spiritual power in his body suddenly stagnated, and his body suddenly became heavier. The surrounding space shook, making the originally empty space suddenly become like a copper wall. Even the concealment talisman he had crushed was ineffective.

"Is it too late to react now?"

Fang Ping's calm voice sounded behind him, and then the killer felt a sharp pain in his soul. A dragon rushed directly into his sea of ​​​​consciousness, and turned the world upside down in his soul space. Full of holes.

Even his own soul was being torn apart by his constant collisions. With his late Nascent Soul cultivation, he had no power to fight back in front of this dragon.

However, what made him even more desperate was that a golden light flashed, and he could only watch his head and body separate, and then the thunder flashed, and his almost broken soul and head were directly destroyed by the thunder.

Seeing that there is no life left, all he can do now is to wake up the Nascent Soul before his soul and thoughts completely disappear, and try to control the Nascent Soul to escape.

As a result, as soon as his Nascent Soul left the body, a five-color spiritual light enveloped him, and the peaceful space turned into hard walls, leaving his Nascent Soul with nowhere to escape.

"No, I'm not willing to do it."

He let out his final roar, and in response was a surge of souls like a torrential flood, completely wiping out his last trace of thought.

Fang Ping's heart fire flickered in his hand, and after preliminary refining the impurities in his Nascent Soul, he compressed the remaining energy in his Nascent Soul into a milky white elixir-like ball and put it into the storage ring.

He looked far away, looking at the bronze medal killer who had run away, and murmured: "Zhaixinglou, if you only have these few rubbish, then you will really disappoint me."