Chapter 3697: Leng Rufeng’s Unbearable Agony

"Hiss…" "Hiss…" "Hiss…"

The surrounding onlookers gasped. Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Good heavens.

He's actually using poison powder to torture Leng Rufeng!

This Xiao Fan's Heart-Nature is too ruthless!

Just because he didn't get the storage ring, he's using poison powder to torture Leng Rufeng!

At this moment, Leng Rufeng's Divine Soul had already been sealed by Xiao Fan, making it impossible for him to resist the corrosion of the poison powder.

One must know that the poison powder concocted by Wei Zhongshan had conquered countless experts.

With the Physical Body and Divine Soul sealed, the pain everyone endured was the same…

Despite how tough Leng Rufeng had acted before, at this moment, he was experiencing unimaginable pain.

"Save me… Palace Master, save me!!" Leng Rufeng roared at the top of his lungs.

Seeing Leng Rufeng's miserable state, the Palace Master of Biyun Divine Palace was also inwardly alarmed…

Regardless of Xiao Fan's usual harmless appearance, once he struck, it was a deadly blow!!

"That… Bufan, that's enough, let it go," the Palace Master of Biyun Divine Palace spoke slowly.

"Palace Master, he deceived me… he deceived my feelings. This is no longer just about the match!" Xiao Fan shook his head and sprinkled a bit more poison powder onto Leng Rufeng.

Xiao Fan gave his full affirmation to Wei Zhongshan's poison powder…

Up until now, no one had been able to withstand the corrosion of Wei Zhongshan's poison powder!

"Lord Yuan, save me…"

Seeing that the Palace Master was ignoring him, Leng Rufeng roared hoarsely, hoping Yuan Yanbin would step in to protect him.

However, Yuan Yanbin didn't step in at all. Seeing how useless Leng Rufeng was, he turned and left in a fit of rage.

The group of White-robed Disciples following Yuan Yanbin all showed looks of pity.

They were secretly relieved that they hadn't been blinded by the prospect of participating in the Bodhi Dao Banquet just now.

Unlike Leng Rufeng, who couldn't resist the temptation of the Bodhi Dao Banquet and thus stepped onto the Arena to fight Xiao Fan.

"Spare me, I was wrong… The storage ring, I'll give it, I'll give it!!" Leng Rufeng roared hoarsely, "Mo Er, come here quickly!!"

The next moment, another White-robed Disciple stepped onto the Arena.

This White-robed Disciple was the Mo Er Leng Rufeng had mentioned, ranked eighteenth among the White-robed Disciples.

As soon as Mo Er stepped onto the Arena, he hurriedly bowed to Xiao Fan. "That… I'm not here to challenge you, don't misunderstand!"

Xiao Fan nodded with satisfaction, feeling that this Mo Er was quite tactful.

"Mo Er, quick… give him my storage ring, give it to him!" Leng Rufeng roared. He felt as if tens of thousands of Yao Beasts were biting him simultaneously.

That kind of pain was unimaginable…

"O-Okay." Mo Er nodded and then handed Leng Rufeng's storage ring over to Xiao Fan.

Taking the storage ring, Xiao Fan nodded with satisfaction. Looking at the agonizing Leng Rufeng, he shook his head helplessly. "Too clever for your own good, weren't you? Remember, young man, integrity is very important…"

"You… save me quickly, save me quickly!" Leng Rufeng roared hoarsely.

Xiao Fan shook his head helplessly and then undid the Seal on Leng Rufeng's Divine Soul, allowing the other's spiritual power to circulate.

Wei Zhongshan's poison powder actually had little effect on experts; the reason Leng Rufeng was in such pain was because his Divine Soul and Physical Body had been sealed.

After a short while, Leng Rufeng suppressed the sensation of pain.

At this moment, Leng Rufeng was furious and aggrieved to the extreme…

He had challenged Xiao Fan, originally intending to be opportunistic and not give up his storage ring after losing, but he ended up being the most miserable one.

Supported by Mo Er, Leng Rufeng slowly stood up…

At this moment, Leng Rufeng regretted it to the core; he shouldn't have tried to play tricks.

As Mo Er was about to lead Leng Rufeng off the Arena, Xiao Fan once again offered a word of advice: "Remember, young man, stay grounded and always maintain your integrity."

"Pfft…" Leng Rufeng spat out a mouthful of blood in anger. He gave Xiao Fan a resentful look and then, supported by Mo Er, left the Arena.