Chapter 184: Life and Death (Part 2)

As soon as Hu Fei left, the assassin appeared like a ghost, which was elusive.

At this moment, the murderous intent that emanated seemed to freeze the soul, which was more than several times stronger than the assassination half a month ago.

Yang Fan felt awe-inspiring. Judging from the aura emitted by the silver medal killer this time, his strength was much stronger than last time.

Standing quietly, Yang Fan quickly entered the "omniscient mode" and constrained his senses within a radius of twenty feet.

Twenty zhang, this is also a considerable space. Even the master of the foundation-building stage needs a certain amount of time to move. According to the fastest speed that the killer showed last time, Yang Fan estimated that it would take at least two or three breaths before the other party could cross twenty zhang.

The effort of two or three breaths is enough for Yang Fan to do a lot of things, and he will not end up being killed instantly by the opponent with one blow.

Soon, Yang Fan found the place where the silver medal killer was with his keen senses.

A chill penetrated his feet.

The enemy is actually at his feet!

The fifth and fourth floors of the clinic are only separated by one board!

On weekdays, Yang Fan sits alone on the fourth floor, and outsiders won’t go in.

The assassin took this opportunity, his body hanging upside down on the ceiling like a gecko.

So, the assassin was at his feet, with only a layer of wooden boards separated from the two. Although the materials used to build Xianhong Medical Center were all high-quality wooden boards, after special treatment, they were extremely hard and even ordinary flames could not be easily burned.

But... this so-called hardness is simply a joke in front of the cultivator, no different from a layer of paper.

"You can indeed sense my presence..."

An indifferent voice came to Yang Fan's ears. The assassin actually spoke before launching an attack, which surprised Yang Fan a little.

"Your Excellency has a very clever way of hiding, and he can actually sneak into my clinic without knowing it." Yang Fan said with a calm look on his face and asked again: "When did you come in? Was it when I sent Hu Fei away?"

"Pret, you're going to die soon, and there's so much to say..."

There was a hint of mockery in the assassin's voice.

Yang Fan felt the chill from the soles of his feet even more intense, and his soul trembled slightly.

"Haha, since you are 100% sure to kill me, why do you want to talk nonsense to me again? Could it be that the failure of the last time made you feel unwilling?"

There was a teasing smile in Yang Fan's voice.

In just a few words, he had a certain understanding of the character of the assassin. As the silver medal killer of the "Dark Blood Dynasty", this person, with his incredible speed and hidden means, was to win with one blow, so he was very proud.

"Last time I underestimated the enemy, and treated you as a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. When attacking, I only used 30% of my strength. Otherwise, would you think you could still live to this day?"

The assassin sneered.

"Only 30% of the force was used?"

Yang Fan was secretly shocked, but then he thought that this might be the other party’s attacking method, which made him lose the confidence to fight to the death.

However, if the assassin really only used 30% of his strength last time, how terrible is his real strength?

"What a pity, your attack this time is destined to fail again!"

Yang Fan sighed lightly and pinched a magic trick in his hand. The indoor air shook, and a layer of yellow halos that could not be captured by the naked eye covered the inner wall of the entire fifth floor space, including the floor and the roof.

At the same time, Yang Fan suddenly moved his strength on his feet and raised his body.

As soon as he moved, a "bang" sound came from his feet. The yellow halo trembled violently. The formation covering the fifth floor space swept, and the halo flowed continuously, flashing and dark, as if it was about to be extinguished at any time.

At this moment, the entire Xianhong Medical Center experienced a slight vibration, and the senses were sensitive.

Even if the formation was removed, it still caused such turmoil, which shows the destructive power caused by the assassin's attack just now.

"Formation?" The assassin exclaimed in a flash, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the space on the fifth floor of the clinic.

Yang Fan stood on the fifth floor of the clinic, looking at a crack on the floor in front of him, and a layer of cold sweat spilled out of his forehead.

Just a little bit away, the assassin broke the formation on the fifth floor of the clinic.

Previously, in order to deal with the next two rounds of attacks by the silver medal killer, Yang Fan removed the original formation and restrictions and specially arranged a hidden formation on the fifth floor, called "Hidden Mystery". This formation was accidentally seen by Yang Fan in Kyoto City, so he spent one or two hundred spirit stones to arrange it on the fifth floor of the clinic.

The wonder of this formation is that it is closed normally and does not reveal any trace of spiritual energy. Only when the master is touched will it unfold the power of the formation. If the enemy enters the formation, it will be bound to a certain extent, reduce its speed, fall into the illusion array, etc.

What Yang Fan hopes for is the slowing effect inside the formation, which is the best way to deal with the terrifying assassin.

However, the development of things is often unexpected. The assassin is extremely cunning and lurks on the ceiling of the fourth floor. So, after the success of the world, he fails and fails again.

Standing there for a moment, Yang Fan slowly expanded his senses and found that the assassin's breath was no longer there in the clinic.

call!

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He finally managed to deal with the second round of assassination, which was a bit lucky.

However, when his eyes touched the cracked floor under his feet, his face became more serious.

He knew very well the protection power of the formation. The silver medal killer's attack just now was at least twice the power of the royal palace's attack.

"The assassin did not tell lies. In the first round of attacks, he only used 30% of his strength..."

Yang Fan was shocked, otherwise with his cultivation level in the Concentration Stage, it would be impossible to withstand the full-strength attack of the middle and late-stage foundation-building cultivators. Moreover, attack and defense were not the strengths of Xianhong Jue, and the level of the spiritual weapon in the opponent's hand was much higher than his.

There is a huge power gap between the concentration stage and the foundation building stage, with a large difference. With all the efforts to plan to attack, the former can almost be killed instantly.

While Yang Fan was analyzing and thinking, a murderous intent came from two miles away, which had already exceeded his spiritual consciousness and sensory range.

"The first time I underestimated the enemy, and the second time you are lucky. According to convention, I will use 100% of my strength for the last attack, and I will not leave with just one strike so easily..."

"Wait, tiny monk, your doomsday is next time..."

The murderous intent and chill in the sound became more and more obvious, and then suddenly disappeared.

Yang Fan looked gloomy and his hands were tightened. The killer was so arrogant. He came whenever he wanted to come, and left whenever he wanted to leave. He thought this was a vegetable garden?

Next time... I want you to go without going back!

Yang Fan's face was gloomy and calm, and he moved seriously. He stood on the fifth floor and began to ponder.

However, in the case of a large difference in level, Yang Fan's life was a bit unlucky, and it was even more difficult to kill the assassin!

Yang Fan walked to the fourth floor and found that Cang Yun and Die Lian heard the movement and rushed up.

"Miscellaneous Doctor, has he been here?" Butterfly Lian said tremblingly, looking at the huge cracks on the ceiling.

Yang Fan nodded and said lightly: "The last time left."

Then, he ordered Cang Yun: "Please come and repair the floor."

"Yes," Cang Yun said, unable to help saying: "The silver medal killer made a third move, and he would not play according to common sense, nor would he abide by any regulations, and would not use any means."

Butterfly nodded and said, "Even the foundation-building elders of the four major immortal cultivation families in Kyoto have been successfully assassinated..."

"The power of the Dark Blood Dynasty is so strong that even the four major immortal cultivators in Kyoto dare to move?"

Yang Fan was a little unbelievable.

"Silver medal killers are all strong men at the foundation-building stage level, but above this, there is a stronger one, that is the 'gold medal killer'. It is said that even high-level monks can assassinate." Butterfly said in a low voice.

"Assassinate a high-level monk..." Yang Fan took a breath.

The strength of the Dark Blood Dynasty is ten times stronger than he imagined.

He had witnessed the strength of a high-level monk. A few months ago, he saw the blood demon boss of the Golden Pill stage in the nameless forest, standing proudly in the void, as stable as a rock. With his own strength, he competed with the vast and violent demonic energy. His power was shocking and arrogant.

The mysterious hunchbacked old man in Yihe Village has unfathomable cultivation and his medical skills are pure firewood green. The injuries on his body were also caused by high-level monks. The destructive power caused by his body could not be repaired for decades, and Yang Fan had no choice at that time.

Yang Fan never imagined that an organization was so powerful that it could assassinate a high-level cultivator.

"I will be careful." Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, frozen on Butterfly's face, and said lightly: "What's your purpose when you approach me? Otherwise, I will only expel you."

"Wuwuwu... Butterfly Lotus doesn't have any magic power now, how could it hurt the miracle doctor? Besides, I don't have any malicious intentions towards the miracle doctor at all..."

Butterfly wiping her tears and began to act coquettishly, and I looked pitiful.

"You are an unknown person, staying by my side is an unknown hidden danger." Yang Fan said mercilessly: "I'll ask you to leave."

"Woo woo woo woo..." Die Lian cried and said, "I really have no malice and will even protect you from your safety."

"You go, don't let me do it." Yang Fan sneered.

"You are ruthless!" Die Lian stomped her feet, said angrily, and turned around and left.

Cang Yun looked at her thoughtfully.

"Do you know her?" Yang Fan asked.

"I know, but she is generally not responsible for assassination. I don't think she has any malice to you," Cang Yun said.

"You stayed here with me to learn medicine, or to let me resurrect your sister?" Yang Fan looked at Cang Yun with a little deep meaning.

"I don't like the job of killer, but becoming a pharmacist can make up for the shortcomings and guilt in my heart..."

Cang Yun's expression was slightly dim.

"So, you want to study medicine, not because of your interest..." Yang Fan sighed lightly: "You go out and do business."

"Yes." Cang Yun left.

Yang Fan's spiritual sense was tracking Butterfly Lotus.
To be continued...