Drawing silk to kill living beings

During the flight, Li Fan would occasionally feel Divine Sense sweeping over him from below.

However, seeing that Li Fan was just passing by, it quickly withdrew.

It took a cup of tea's time for Li Fan to arrive outside the mountain range marked by Shuo Feng.

Like a winding Dragon, sixteen peaks stood tall within the mountain range.

Even through the protective Spell Formation, one could seemingly feel the rich Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi emanating from within the mountain range.

Almost the instant Li Fan arrived, a female Cultivator in a light yellow long dress flew out from one of the peaks and appeared before Li Fan.

"You must be Young Master's guest, please come this way."

The female Cultivator's demeanor was very respectful as she led Li Fan through the protective Spell Formation and into the mountain range.

Li Fan glanced at the female Cultivator leading the way. She was a Nascent Soul Middle Stage Cultivator, just like him.

And here, she seemed to be merely a servant.

However, Li Fan did not feel awkward. Instead, he remained composed and inquired about the situation here from this female Cultivator.

The female Cultivator in the yellow dress did not show any negligence due to Li Fan's strength. She explained everything in detail that she was able to.

This mountain range is called Shuo Feng Mountain.

That's right, it was bought by Feixue Xianzun and named after Shuo Feng. It was then given to him as a gift after Shuo Feng successfully achieved Foundation Establishment that year.

Although named a mountain, it was actually a meticulously crafted Immortal Cave. The sixteen peaks formed a formation, not only condensing Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, but the peaks themselves were also crafted from wondrous objects containing Heaven and Earth Law. Being within it, even without intentionally cultivating, one would be subtly influenced by the rich Law power, causing their cultivation to advance day by day.

Although this Immortal Cave was extraordinary, after Shuo Feng broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm, Feixue Xianzun gifted him another villa located within Tianquan City.

Thus, Shuo Feng Mountain gradually fell into disuse later on.

Only in his leisure time would he occasionally come here to relax.

Before long, Li Fan saw Shuo Feng, clad in green robes, atop the central peak.

He stood in the center, hands clasped behind his back, with a serene expression.

Beside him, a total of six Nascent Soul Late Stage Cultivators were attacking him.

They did not unleash the power of their Immortal Caves, but merely cast Spells.

Seeing this scene, Li Fan's gaze could not help but narrow slightly.

Strictly speaking, these Nascent Soul cultivators were not weak. They used Five Elements Spells, divine weapons, Flying Swords, and even a Divine Ability of black arrows that could traverse space and suddenly attack from various strange directions.

But facing these attacks, Shuo Feng neither dodged nor avoided. He didn't even bat an eye.

White light danced as Celestial Oddity [Sword] instantly blocked all attacks and bounced them back.

"Boom! Boom!"

Explosions continuously rang out. These six Nascent Soul cultivators only lasted for a dozen breaths before they were all injured by their own attacks and defeated.

Shuo Feng showed no mercy either. These individuals were severely injured, with one person's body being directly destroyed, only to reform after a while as the power of his Immortal Cave circulated.

"Too weak, switch to another group," Shuo Feng's tone was somewhat cold, with a hint of impatience on his face.

The six Nascent Soul cultivators all looked bitter, but they dared not say more. They cupped their hands and retreated together.

"Hahaha, Shuo Xiong, you truly have quite the Aura!" Li Fan suddenly burst into laughter, applauding repeatedly, showing no signs of subservience due to the other party's Aura.

"You flatter me, Li Xiong!" A hint of a smile appeared on Shuo Feng's cold face.

The six Nascent Soul cultivators who were leaving discreetly glanced at Li Fan, not daring to linger, only guessing Li Fan's identity in their hearts.

"Long time no see, Shuo Xiong. Your strength has indeed improved further. However, I am not weaker than you!"

"Please enlighten me!"

Without much preamble, Li Fan's expression instantly turned cold. He extended his right hand and pointed at Shuo Feng from afar.

Whoosh…

A gust of wind blew. Shuo Feng, who had been waiting in full readiness, waited for a long time but saw no unusual occurrences around him.

His smile gradually vanished, and Shuo Feng's gaze turned slightly cold: "Li Xiong, are you making fun of me?"

Li Fan's expression, however, remained unchanged. He smiled faintly and said, "I just comprehended a Divine Ability, and this is my first time using it. A small mistake is normal."

"But it's fine, it should work this time."

"Be careful!"

Li Fan's tone instantly turned incredibly cold. He withdrew his right index finger and lightly tapped again.

"Silk Extraction!"

It remained calm and collected, as if nothing had happened. Only Li Fan's emotionless voice echoed over the peak.

Shuo Feng was about to speak, but he suddenly sensed something and his expression changed drastically.

Threads were being peeled away from the green long robe he was wearing.

The green threads floated in the air, seemingly dissolving in water, and vanished in an instant.

Shuo Feng was about to make a move, but he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

A bloody mark instantly appeared on his body, as if a sharp blade had cut open his skin, revealing the flesh underneath.

And in front of Shuo Feng, a red thread appeared in the air.

"Silk…"

"Silk…"

Eerie sounds continuously rang out.

Each time it rang, another blood thread appeared in the air, and another bloody mark appeared on Shuo Feng's body.

In just a blink of an eye, Shuo Feng was already covered in wounds and drenched in blood.

And a chill rose in Shuo Feng's heart.

Because he, who was very clear about his own condition, discovered that he had not merely suffered superficial wounds.

Instead, the composition of his body was being extracted out of thin air and disappearing!

It was like…

A small figure made entirely of needlework was slowly having its internal threads pulled out!

Moreover, from beginning to end, his Foundation Establishment wondrous object, Celestial Oddity [Sword], had not made any defensive counterattacks!

"No wonder it's called [Silk Extraction]!" Shuo Feng couldn't help but think.

"If this continues…"

In Shuo Feng's mind, a terrifying scene instantly flashed: his body shrinking more and more as he was continuously subjected to Silk Extraction, eventually becoming like a tattered rag doll, weakly falling to the ground, wailing and awaiting his demise.

A chill ran down his spine.

But as his thoughts raced, he couldn't find a way to counter this [Silk Extraction] Divine Ability for a moment.

And Li Fan remained suspended in the air, pointing from afar, locking onto Shuo Feng.

There was no intention of stopping at all!

"This guy is really going to kill me!" Shuo Feng was startled, looking at Li Fan's profound eyes.

"I surrender! I surrender!" Driven by the instinct for survival, Shuo Feng repeatedly shouted.

Hearing Shuo Feng's voice, Li Fan finally withdrew his right index finger.

"Pfft!" In an instant, it was as if countless connecting threads broke.

Layers of blood mist burst from Shuo Feng's body.

"Young Master!" The female Cultivator in the yellow dress turned pale with fright and screamed.

"I'm fine!" Shuo Feng waved his hand, stopping the female Cultivator who was about to come forward to check on him.

"Thank you for the concession!" Li Fan cupped his hands, his face calm.

Shuo Feng looked at Li Fan with a complex expression.

"Fellow Daoist has a great Divine Ability!"

He had to say it with heartfelt admiration.