The woman in white kept retreating, but Ye Yan followed her like a shadow, sticking close to her all the time, making her unable to use her supernatural powers.

After just a while, the woman in white spurted blood and looked exhausted.

Ye Yan stopped abruptly and shook his head, looking very disappointed.

Even the disciples of the immortals are not very powerful, and they are not even comparable to Old Ancestor Pang.

Also, this woman is too young, only about 300 years old, it is estimated that all the time is spent on cultivation, she has only reached the ninth-order mortal at the age of 300, but she has too little combat experience and lacks adaptability. Yan took a chance and almost died.

——Thanks to Ye Yan not wanting to kill people.

"Junior sister!" The other four men in white hurriedly surrounded them, with unusual concerns.

It's not that they like this little junior sister so much, but that Immortal Wanhe has a son who is interested in this little junior sister, so she naturally becomes extremely important.

If something happened to her today, they would definitely be blamed by the descendant of Immortal Wanhe, and even give them small shoes to kill them.

"You are so brave!" The four of them all looked at Ye Yan with murderous aura.

Ye Yan just smiled faintly, his eyes swept over the four people, the oldest among them was only about three thousand years old, and they did not meet his "request".

He asked, "Are you all immortal disciples?"

"I only know to ask now, don't you think it's too late?" The four said coldly.

Ye Yan didn't take it to heart at all, and continued to ask, "Then, among your fellow apprentices, how many of you are almost ten thousand years old, or are they already past ten thousand years old?"

The four looked at each other, only to think that Ye Yan was an idiot?

For no reason, they questioned how many disciples of their division had reached or exceeded 10,000 years old. What was wrong?

"baffling!"

"Hey, there's no need to tell you!"

"Hurry up and kneel down and apologize to our junior sister!"

The four of them yelled at each other, if their little junior sister was not allowed to turn off the flames and relieve her anger, then the little junior sister would complain to the descendant of the master, and they would not be able to eat and leave.

Ye Yan raised his fist: "I'll tell you if I win."

Crazy guy.

"Don't be careless. Although this person is a rogue, he has a very strong ability to seize opportunities. Just now, Junior Sister was caught in a gap by him, and he has no power to fight back."

"Running the magical power for the first time, I can't give him a chance to get close."

"Yes, this person is extremely low, and he actually fights in an extremely vulgar way, and it will make people laugh when he spreads it out!"

"Join us and take him down together!"

The four of them used their magical powers at the same time and hit Ye Yan.

Suddenly, violent storms, ice guns and thunder swords.

They learned to be good, occupying four positions and keeping a distance from them, so that they could easily cast spells - even if one of them got close, the other three could continue to blast spells to surround Wei and save Zhao.

Ye Yan smiled, the strategy of these four people is still good, but unfortunately, he has taken advantage of his strength!

As soon as he moved, he immediately turned into a stream of light, and rushed out at an extremely fast speed before the four people's attacks were combined and surrounded, staring at one person and blasting away.

The man quickly retreated, while the other three hurriedly pursued and attacked.

Ye Yan smiled, his speed increased again, and he surpassed the man in front of him at once, and the backhand was a punch.

This is good, Ye Yan's punch is in front, and the three supernatural powers blasted by his companions are behind. The man's face suddenly changed greatly, but the attack has already hit.

Bang!

The violent attack rolled over, and the man immediately lay on the ground, covered in blood holes, looking miserable.

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

"Brother Zhang!"

The other three exclaimed, their faces all white.

Afterwards, they looked at Ye Yan and angrily said, "You hateful murderer."

Ye Yan was surprised and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Look at the injuries on his body. Most of the injuries were caused by you. What does it have to do with me?"

The three of them couldn't help blushing. In order to take Ye Yan down just now, they were afraid that they would not be ruthless, but now these attacks all hit their companions, which naturally caused heavy damage.

In contrast, Ye Yan's punch was only to force a stop, and the lethality was effective.

"If you didn't use the villain's trick, what's the matter?" One of them couldn't help defending.

Ye Yan laughed: "If the four of you hit me, it's not a villain's behavior?"

This!

The three looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Immortal disciple, how noble is his status, but he has to fight with more and less. If he wins with one blow, it will be fine. The key is that if he fails to win, he will naturally become a laughing stock.

Qian Yu hurriedly said, "Don't be fooled by him, he is clearly reducing your fighting spirit!"

The three of them, yes, what is there to argue with this guy?

They are here to investigate the case of the Pang family being destroyed. What time are they wasting with this person?

The master was very angry about this matter. Although only a servant died, it was like hitting him in the face, which made Immortal Wanhe very angry and ordered them to find out the murderer.

"Give Junior Brother Qian a treatment first. The matter of the master is the most important thing. This person can repair it slowly in the future." One of them said.

"Okay." The other two nodded in agreement.

The oldest immortal disciple looked at Zheng Jiu and said, "I am Qi Shan from the Wanhe Immortal Sect. I was ordered by the immortal master to investigate the case of the destruction of the Pang Family Man Sect. Do you have any clues?"

Zheng Jiu first glanced at Ye Yan, and then said everything he knew, especially emphasizing that the murderer should be acquainted with Old Ancestor Pang, and that would make the Pang family lose their guard and be killed at the same time without even making a sound. None were issued.

After a simple treatment, the immortal disciple who was injured by the blast could actually walk on his own, but his breath was still deteriorating, and he should have no combat power in a short period of time.

Five people, you look at me, I look at you, and began to discuss in a low voice.

Ye Yan interjected, "The Pang family was brought here because they were refining dead souls—" Seeing that the five people were all dazed, he simply explained the role of the dead souls and the "materials" for refining them. After speaking, the five of them were moved.

"So, the one who told Pang Fuban how to refine the soul for the dead should be the same person who killed the Pang family!"

The five wanted to refute, but they could rationally tell them that Ye Yan's analysis was very reasonable. This should be the speculation closest to the truth, or even the truth.

"Haha, someone who knows this kind of method, and also knows Pang Ancestor, let Pang Fuban start refining the dead soul with complete trust... Who do you think meets these conditions?" Ye Yan asked with a smile. road.

Qian Yu's face changed drastically: "You asked if any of our disciples in Master's are over 10,000 years old or even more than 10,000 years old. Could it be that you suspect that the murderer is one of Master's disciples?"

This time, Qi Shan's four people also became ugly, and even showed anger.

You put the shitpot on their heads!