The 46th Hell Guardian (First Update, Seeking Recommendation Tickets)

  The old witch's expression was uncertain, her eyes flickering as she looked at Fang Yun with a mixture of surprise and suspicion.

  When she passed by Yancheng, she had heard a saying that it's better to offend the devil than to offend the little overlord, which made her think of Fang Yun in front of her.

  "Are you Fang's fifth child?" The old witch gritted her teeth and muttered in a low voice.

  "Are you the Yan Cheng Little Overlord?" Li Cui's expression also changed slightly, as he had been involved in too many bloody cases and had once been pursued by the Fang family. It was precisely because of this that he had a good understanding of the Fang family.

  "Wild Goose City's Little Overlord?" Fang Yun almost laughed out loud, he didn't even know when he got this nickname, and it was such a low-standard one at that.

  Fang Yun's eyeballs slightly rotated, he had already sensed that in the depths of the left passage, two strange beasts were rushing towards them.

  Fang Yun's previous move was not only aimed at suppressing the three of them but also at attracting the attention of those two strange beasts.

  Fang Yun smiled and said: "There will be someone who will treat you well!"

  As he spoke, Fang Yun walked alone into the side passage. He didn't know what kind of strange beasts those two were, but being able to survive for so long in the Yellow Spring Cave, they probably weren't ordinary types either.

  Mo Bei San Lang was about to pursue, but found that Fang Yun's breath had disappeared. In the far left passage, a few faint lights flickered vaguely.

  "What's moving?" The old witch pointed at several faint glows in the darkness.

  Wu Liu and Li Cui's faces didn't look good, their eyes were much more useful than those of the witch, and they faintly felt a thread of brutal aura coming from the dim light.

  The old witch's eyes showed a hint of panic, her feet hastily retreating, but it was already too late. A massive black beast had pounced on her, pinning her entire body to the ground.

  "Save me..." The old witch was shocked and lost her color, this black giant beast was a hell guardian, shaped like a huge black dog, with dim green eyes, and a mouth that was exaggeratedly large like a great white shark's, letting out low growls.

  The old witch's strength was not weak, already at the fifth rank eighth grade Dou Qi standard, but facing such a fierce beast, still had lingering fear, especially being caught off guard and pinned to the ground.

  If it weren't for her own foundation, she would have been crushed into a meat paste by this pressure. Although she asked the two of them for help, neither Wu Liu nor Li Cui went over because another Hell Guardian was staring at them with a fierce gaze.

  As long as they make any unusual moves, they will trigger the attack of the Hell Guards. The two men's foreheads are already sweating profusely, and their hands and feet are icy cold. The individual strength of these two Hell Guards has already reached the sixth level.

  They are evenly matched in a one-on-one fight, and neither of them has an advantage. Even if two people team up against any one of them, they still can't be sure of winning.

  "Ah……" The old witch let out a mournful cry, her entire arm was torn off by the Hell Guardian. With her life on the line, she swung her staff, but the Hell Guardian's agile body dodged to the side, avoiding the old witch's attack.

  That hell guard, with the bloody arm of the witch in its mouth, continued to chew, and another hell guard saw this and immediately came forward to grab food, wanting a share.

  It seems that these two hell guards have not eaten for too long and are fighting to the death over an arm.

  Hell guardians are a type of high-ranking alien beast, they can go without food for years, of course, the premise is that there is a quiet place, where they can stay still for several years or even decades, during which time they will be in a state of semi-hibernation like a turtle.

  These two Hell Guardians had gone without food for years, but after sensing the aura released by Fang Yun, they charged towards the direction of the aura like mad dogs.

  Their hunger had driven them nearly mad, and they would tear apart any living thing in front of them. The old witch's luck was the worst, her reaction slower than the other two, which is why she was directly knocked down by the Hell Guardian.

  Wu Liu and Li Cui exchanged a glance, with a hint of ferocity flashing in their eyes. Taking advantage of the witch's momentary gasp for breath, Wu Liu kicked her squarely on the back, sending her tumbling towards the two hellish guardians.

  The old witch didn't understand what was happening at all, and her body fell uncontrollably between the hell guards.

  The two of them took advantage of the opportunity to sneak into the passage previously chosen by Fang Yun, and from behind came the desperate wails and angry roars of the witch, as well as that hair-raising tearing sound.

  Human hearts are far more terrifying than those hellish guardians, Wu Liu and Li Cui knew that with their strength, even if they were facing a single alien beast, they would be in great difficulty, let alone two starving ferocious beasts.

  So they directly pushed the witch to the depths of hell, and took advantage of the two hell guards fighting over food to escape.

  Monsters are monsters after all, with only a strong and powerful body, but their wisdom is completely incomparable to that of humans.

  If it were a sixth-order master, even if three people joined forces, there would be no chance of winning. However, the beast's attack is very single-minded, and most masters can see through its moves after exchanging blows for several rounds. As long as their strength isn't vastly different, they can come up with a way to counterattack.

  Wu Liu and Li Cui couldn't cope with the two strange beasts, so they could only sacrifice the witch. They weren't kind-hearted people either, nor did they have any emotional ties; they were together for their own interests. Losing one witch would bring them even more benefits.

  Fang Yun did not know the fate of the witch, a lifetime of making others his food, yet he himself ultimately became the food of a strange beast.

  Even if he knew, Fang Yun would not have any pity. With one less of such an old monster, Fang Yun clapped his hands in satisfaction, and the north was rid of a disaster.

  Wu Liu and Li Cui ran hastily for a while, discovering that the two strange beasts behind them were not following, and they secretly let out a sigh of relief, barely escaping disaster.

  It is said that if the Hell's Guardian has the opportunity, it will regenerate another head, at which time its strength will increase tenfold, rivaling that of a Seventh-Order strongman.

  Of course, this is just a legend. Nobody has ever seen the two-headed hell guardian, and in theory, there could also be three-headed hell guardians.

  Fang Yun did not choose this channel at random, he felt that this channel was transmitting a wave of purple star iron energy fluctuations, so he came in along this channel.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, at the end of the passage was a large gate made of purple star iron. The entire purple iron gate was engraved with a picture of a floating life hell, where endless demons and monsters slaughtered living beings.

  On the ground of the passage, there were several corpses. Two of them looked like they had been drained of water and turned into mummies due to prolonged exposure to the radiation of the purple star iron.

  "That person should be the one who walked here." Fang Yun speculated in his heart, seeing the entire gate made of purple star iron, he couldn't help but feel delighted. Such a large amount of purple star iron was enough for him to indulge in extravagance.

  Fang Yun was not afraid of the energy radiation of Zixing Tie, these violent spiritual energies, after Fang Yun's Xian Qi conversion, were transformed into pure spiritual power, which was absorbed by Fang Yun and converted into his own Xian Qi.

  "If it were to be refined into a meditation cushion, it would still be useful for cultivation, but unfortunately this thing is too harmful to ordinary people, forget it..." Fang Yun let out a light sigh and dispelled his own thoughts.

  Although the Zi Xing Tie is good, if its energy is depleted, it will become an ordinary metal. It's better to use it to refine a magic treasure, which would be more valuable. Besides, his current cultivation progress is not slow, there's no need to rush.

  Fang Yun stepped forward, drawing a pattern in his hand. This pattern was the fusion of the Refining Device, which could dissolve materials into their most basic form.

  Many times, after the failure of alchemy, cultivators will re-dissolve the failed products and re-refine the materials. Of course, there are also many materials that cannot be dissolved and belong to one-time use materials. If they fail, they become scrap iron.

  In an instant, the entire purple star iron gate melted into a large purple ball, suspended in mid-air, weighing at least a thousand kilograms.

  Fang Yun let out a low shout, his spiritual energy reaching its peak as he swiftly drew talismans with both hands: "Gather mountains into sand! Condense!"

  This magic can forcibly compress large objects with the power of the immortal technique, and the purple ball will continue to shrink until it becomes a small purple ball the size of a palm.

  Fang Yun had grasped the purple orb and stuffed it into his own bosom. To compress a treasure like the Purple Star Iron, which was a genius of heaven and earth, was truly not an easy task. Fang Yun had almost exhausted half of his immortal energy to shrink it down to this extent.