Chapter 113: Should I Help?

  The courtyard gate was suddenly kicked open with a loud "bang".

  As soon as the gate opened, a large crowd rushed in. One of them, a disciple who had just reached the Lingering Soul Realm, shouted: "Kong Fang, come out!"

  "Huh? Someone's over there." Some people suddenly discovered Kong Fang and his two companions under the eaves of a small courtyard.

  At this time, Kong Fang and Sun Hao had both stood up. Kong Fang's face looked a bit unsightly; it would be strange if his face looked good after being broken into. Fang Tou's face was even more furious.

  "What are you, daring to run to the master's residence and cause trouble." Fang Tou scolded loudly, his body surging with magical power, ready to charge over.

  Kong Fang's foot moved slightly, and he was already blocking Fang Tou in front of him.

  "Don't intervene." Kong Fang said, and slowly walked towards the few people who had rushed into the yard.

  Sun Hao and Fang Tou followed closely behind Kong Fang, their faces equally unsightly.

  "Are you Kong Fang?" The soul-retrieving cultivator who had just rushed in looked at Kong Fang with a provocative gaze.

  At this moment, there were eight people rushing into the yard. Kong Fang's eyes scanned over the eight people and then pointed at the kicked open gate, asking in a condensed voice: "Who kicked open the gate?"

  Eight people did not speak, but a few of them glanced at the soul-calling cultivator who shouted first with obscure eyes.

  Feeling the gaze of others, he stiffened his neck and slightly turned his head to say: "It was me who kicked it open, what's up?"

  "It's nothing." A few meters away, Kong Fang's face suddenly showed a hint of a smile. Seeing Kong Fang's smile, the Xingling Realm cultivator became even more pleased and burst out laughing for a few moments. Then he said to the others who had entered the courtyard: "I heard that this guy claims to be the number one disciple of the Inner Hall. Pfft! I think he's just a coward."

  Another seven people did not laugh, but instead showed a look of horror in their eyes.

  "Be careful." one of them suddenly shouted.

  The cultivator of the Lingyuan realm was shocked, and he quickly turned his head to look at Kong Fang. But where was Kong Fang's figure? He only saw Sun Hao and Fang Tou standing a few meters away.

  The cultivator of the Lingyuan realm's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to dodge to one side. But just then, Kong Fang's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Nothing's wrong, I'm just sending you on your way."

  Along with Kong Fang's voice, a fist lightly floated and struck the back of the Ling Hun Realm cultivator.

  "Halt." At this moment, a commanding voice suddenly came from outside the small courtyard.

  Kong Fang, however, was completely unmoved, seemingly light and floating, with a slightly slow speed, but in reality extremely fast, one punch landed on the back of the Lingyuan realm cultivator.

  Crack!

  Everyone in the small courtyard clearly heard the sound of bones breaking, and the Soul-Calling Realm cultivator who had been so arrogant suddenly opened his eyes wide, with an extremely terrified expression on his face.

  "Brother, save..." The cultivator of the Lingering Soul Realm didn't even finish his sentence before he was killed instantly by three consecutive bursts of power transmitted from Kong Fang's fist, which shattered his internal organs.

  The other seven people in the yard were furious. One by one, they hastily retreated to the gate of the courtyard. Earlier, their master had asked them to deliberately provoke Kong Fang and then lead him out of the small courtyard.

  They thought that even if Kong Fang was furious in his heart, he should have chosen to swallow his anger and remain silent. After all, the eight of them represented the strength of the inner disciples ranked from eighth to third. Moreover, even if Kong Fang really made a move, their master's strength should be able to block it in time.

  But who would have thought that they had just rushed in, Kong Fang only asked one question and killed him without hesitation, without any hesitation. At this time, the master of the soul-calling cultivator who was already dead on the ground could only shout out "stop" two words, but he couldn't stop Kong Fang's crime at all.

  They thought they were safe, so the eight of them dared to rush in and provoke Kong Fang. But in the blink of an eye, one of them had already died. This made the remaining seven people's faces turn pale, and they desperately ran towards the outside of the small courtyard. However, there were other onlookers blocking their way outside the gate, and with the seven of them rushing out in a panic, they became stuck in the chaos and none of them could get out for the time being.

  "Did you think my courtyard was so easy to enter? However, since you've entered, then all of you can stay behind." Kong Fang's voice sent chills down the spines of the seven people, and they hastily sought help from their master.

  "Master, save me."

  "Big brother, save me!"

  The voices of the seven were as sharp and unpleasant as those of ducks having their necks wrung, while they begged for help from their master on one hand, and desperately pushed away the people around them to run out.

  "Get out of my way." One person punched another in the body, causing them to retreat several steps.

  "Damn it, don't block my way."

  "Get out of my way."

  Their faces turned pale and their hearts were filled with terror as the seven of them unleashed their strongest powers, all in an attempt to break out of this small courtyard.

  Bang, the one who was squeezed to the back only let out a half cry of despair before falling down directly, which made the six survivors even more terrified, and their strength in attacking each other became even stronger.

  "Kong Fang, those eight men were our followers. How dare you kill our followers? Are you going to be our enemy?" A cold voice came from outside the small courtyard.

  Kong Fang didn't even bother to respond and continued to act swiftly.

  "Bang", another person fell to the ground.

  His face turned red with excitement, his eyes blazing with fervor, and his hands waved wildly as if he were the one taking action.

  However, Sun Hao's face showed some worry as he stood beside Fang Tou. The voices of the people speaking outside had already been heard by Sun Hao, and they were precisely those ranked in the top eight among the inner disciples, whose cultivation had long since broken through to the Entering Spirit Realm. Since Kong Fang was about to confront these people, Sun Hao feared that Kong Fang would be at a disadvantage.

  Sun Hao opened his mouth several times wanting to stop him, but seeing Kong Fang's face as cold as water, Sun Hao could only swallow the words that had reached his lips.

  "Bang", another person died at the hands of Kong Fang, these followers of the Ling Soul Realm couldn't withstand a single move from Kong Fang. Even when Kong Fang was in the Ling Soul Realm, these followers were far from being his match, let alone now that Kong Fang had already reached the Entering Spirit Realm and wasn't even at the initial stage, Kong Fang's divine soul had grown to nearly fifty zhang in height, reaching mid-stage of the Entering Spirit Realm.

  "Kong Fang, you're looking for death." A furious voice suddenly rang out. Immediately afterwards, a young man of twenty-five or six years old flashed out from the crowd and rushed straight to the gate.

  Kong Fang's speed was extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, he killed four people. However, under the threat of death, the other four people burst out with extremely fast speeds and had already escaped.

  Kong Fang stood in the middle of the courtyard gate, while the young man who rushed out from the crowd, twenty-five or six years old, had just arrived at the front of the courtyard.

  "Dare to kill me? Today you'll be the one who's going to look good!" The newcomer bellowed, throwing a punch that carried a whistling wind sound, straight at Kong Fang's face.

  The narrow courtyard gate was not enough to hide, but Kong Fang didn't have the intention of hiding either. Kong Fang coldly stared at the fist that came quickly, and suddenly also raised his fist to attack, unexpectedly wanting to collide head-on.

  At this moment, the onlookers couldn't help but let out a suppressed gasp of surprise. One was a renowned figure for many years, while the other was a newcomer who had just entered the spiritual realm, and the outcome was already self-evident.

  The young man who had approached Kong Fang's front couldn't help but reveal a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. "You don't even need to use defensive Dao methods, since you're so arrogant, then leave one arm behind." The person's hands suddenly rotated with powerful Fa Li, and the air emitted an even sharper whistling sound, this punch's power had actually increased by several degrees.

  The other five people standing in the crowd and watching the battle all had a faint cold smile on their faces.

  "He dares to clash head-on with Shi Quanlin's hard punch, and doesn't even use defensive Taoist techniques. He really is a reckless newcomer who doesn't know life from death." One of the five people sneered.

  "Don't worry, he won't die. This is within the sect's grounds, at most Lin Sen will just disable this ignorant Kong Fang's arm." Another person's voice said calmly and confidently.

  "Bang", Kong Fang and Lin Sen's fists collided violently, Lin Sen's cold smile had just expanded a few points when his face suddenly changed color. Lin Sen quickly withdrew his fist, but the repeated and increasingly powerful force made his arm lose sensation in an instant.

  Without intuition, Lin Sen's movement of retracting his fist suddenly slowed down, but in this brief moment of slowing down, several clear "cracking" sounds were transmitted from Lin Sen's arm. Lin Sen let out a miserable cry and quickly retreated to several meters away, staring at Kong Fang in disbelief.

  Lin Sen's strength ranked seventh among the inner disciples, but he had a reputation for having fists of stone. His twin fists were extremely terrifying, and even those who ranked above him didn't dare to exchange blows with him without using defensive techniques. But Kong Fang not only exchanged blows with him head-on, but also shattered his arm with just one strike.

  The crows and sparrows around were silent, and everyone was stunned by this sudden change. Kong Fang, a newcomer, had actually injured Shi Quanlin, a famous figure for many years, with one blow. The clear sound of the fracture just now could be heard clearly by those who were close.

  "Faced with fellow disciples, Kong Fang, your move was a bit too ruthless, wasn't it?" Shen Hongtao, ranked third, wearing black armor, walked out of the crowd, staring at Kong Fang with a gloomy face.

  Four others also followed Shen Hongtao out, one by one opening their mouths to accuse Kong Fang of being too ruthless earlier, actually using heavy hands on a fellow disciple, and even breaking Lin Sen's arm.

  "You're farting." The big man with a square head behind Kong Fang suddenly roared, "I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you. You come to our place to cause trouble and still say that the master is ruthless, what a group of hypocritical scoundrels."

  "What are you, daring to scold us? Are you looking for death?" Shen Hongtao's face turned gloomy.

  "Haha." Kong Fang suddenly burst out laughing, "Fang Tou, you're absolutely right. This is a group of hypocritical petty people. Do you still want to reason with such petty people?"

  Shen Hongtao, Lin Sen and four others' faces all showed anger, just as they were about to speak up, a loud laughter came from afar. "Well said, this is what it means to be a true Mo Demon cultivator! What inner sect disciples, direct transmission disciples... all nonsense!"

  The inner disciples, outer disciples and miscellaneous servants on the mountain were all shocked. Who would have thought that someone would be so arrogant as to not even put a direct disciple in their eyes?

  Everyone involuntarily looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a young man flying quickly through the air. The newcomer was none other than Chu Jiang from Qimeng.

  Chu Jiang fell directly onto the wall of the small courtyard, looking at the onlookers with disdain.

  "Brother Chu." Kong Fang and Sun Hao both nodded in greeting.

  "There is only one young man with the surname Chu in the Qimeng, could he be that person?" Shen Hongtao's eyes suddenly narrowed, his face revealing a look of shock. The young man before him was a terrifying figure who even dared to hit direct disciples.

  The other five people around him heard Shen Hongtao's low voice, and they were all shocked in their hearts. They had also heard that among the instrument demons, there was a young man with the surname Chu whose strength was extremely terrifying, and even many direct disciples did not dare to provoke him. Faced with this terrifying figure, Shen Hongtao and his five companions immediately wanted to retreat.

  Facing Chu Jiang, let alone them, even ordinary direct disciples who came would not be his opponent.

  "Kong Fang, little brother, need any help?" Chu Jiang asked with a smile.

  Kong Fang's face revealed a hint of arrogance, "With just these few goods, how could it be worth troubling Master Brother? One person is enough."

  "Haha, good, this is more like the people in my Mozhong. You have guts." Chu Jiang burst out laughing, but when his eyes fell on Shen Hongtao and others who were retreating, Chu Jiang's face suddenly turned cold again, "Dare to find trouble with my Mozhong, do you think you can just leave like this?"

  Shen Hongtao and the other five people suddenly regretted it, if they had known that dealing with Kong Fang would provoke this little evil spirit Chu Jiang, they wouldn't have dared to come here even if they were beaten to death.

  "You all heard what my junior brother said, come on one by one. I want to see how capable you are, you bunch of wretched equipment refiners who are sloppy in your cultivation and foolish like pigs, being used as pawns by others. If you can defeat my junior brother, then I'll let you leave. But if you're defeated by him... humph." Chu Jiang didn't say the outcome out loud, but Shen Hongtao's body trembled involuntarily.

  He even dares to hurt his own junior fellow disciple, let alone them.