The ten extremely ferocious Flying Yakshas, originally each one fierce with blazing arrogance, were now bound by ropes and pierced through the heart by flying swords, dropped in the sand with black blood flowing all over the ground, already in a comatose state.

However, they each still had very strong auras, showing vigorous vitality.

"We might not be able to swallow this Treasure Artifact."

Fang Han said immediately.

A Treasure Artifact was a rare item even for a major sect like the Yuhua Sect among the ten sects of the Immortal Path. If a Treasure Artifact were lost, the sect elders would definitely investigate to the end. With the capabilities of the Yuhua Sect, there was nothing in the world that could not be investigated.

"The Heavenly Rooster Extreme Yang Rope was refined by the sect's Grand Elder, True Person Zhiyang Chun Ruyi. It was later bestowed upon the number one true disciple of Tiandu Peak, Hua Tiandu. This Hua Tiandu is the true disciple with the most hope of stepping into the Longevity Realm, known as the number one true disciple of the Yuhua Sect. The head of all the true disciples. Senior Sister Mo must have borrowed the Treasure Artifact from him. Tiandu Peak holds an extremely high status among the many peaks of the Yuhua Sect. Whereas Senior Sister Fang's Zidian Peak ranks at the bottom. But…"

Princess Hongyi nodded, seeming to agree with Fang Han's words, but at the end, her tone suddenly changed direction.

"But what?" Fang Han heard the implication.

"But Senior Sister Fang is also no small matter. She and the son of the Congenital Emperor of the Demonic Path, Demon Commander Ying Tianqing, exchanged cultivation techniques with each other. Combining the Immortal and Demonic, her divine abilities advance a thousand miles a day, progressing extremely rapidly with boundless prospects. If we take the Heavenly Rooster Extreme Yang Rope first and hand it over to her, she will certainly have a way to dispose of it."

Princess Hongyi looked towards the sky, seeming to try hard to think about the stakes between some people and matters.

The relationships within the Yuhua Sect were complex, far more severe than the imperial court. After all, the major sects of the Immortal Path controlled supreme power.

"Moreover, if we don't collect this Treasure Artifact now, we can't possibly just leave it alone! Should we just leave it thrown here? Or detoxify Senior Sister Mo? If we detoxify Senior Sister Mo, what if she asks us how we detoxified? Then asks where the flying swords went? How the Pink Prince died? What do we do then?"

A series of questions made Fang Han indeed feel that the matter was once again tricky.

"Then should we save Liu Kang or not? After saving him, it is also very tricky." Fang Han frowned, letting Princess Hongyi make the decision.

"Forget it, Liu Kang is also scheming. He roped you in to add chips for himself, he cannot be easily trusted. Unlike us, who have saved each other's lives. Letting him know that we collected so many flying swords and are going to collect the Heavenly Rooster Extreme Yang Rope, he will definitely spread it out. More importantly, Yuan Jiankong escaped, and he will definitely send out a talisman for distress, transmitting it to the true disciples!"

Princess Hongyi looked at Liu Kang, crawling on the ground, hesitated for a while, and shook her head.

"That's not good either. After all, the three of us are temporarily in an offensive and defensive alliance. We should save him if we can." Fang Han thought for a while, walked over to Liu Kang, dripped a drop of his own blood into his mouth, and then urged it with a True Water Talisman, sending it into his abdomen.

Before long, rumbling sounds came from Liu Kang's abdomen, and his whole body emitted a burst of toxic gas, which was blown away by the wind. He suddenly got up.

"Fang Han, Hongyi, you guys were hit by the Six Desires Yin Lightning and actually managed to wake up? Fang Han, your blood can actually cure the poison of the Six Desires Yin Lightning. What spiritual pill have you consumed? Could it be the Yin-Yang Ten Thousand Life Pill?"

When Liu Kang got up, he had already seen all of this.

When he saw Senior Sister Mo and the others pass out, in critical danger, he immediately knew what had happened.

Especially when he saw the corpse of the Pink Prince, he was even more surprised in his heart, but the expression of surprise flashed by and was deeply buried in his heart.

"Let's not worry about this first. The situation right now is this, the Pink Prince and Senior Sister Mo and her group injured both sides. I relied on a magical treasure to kill the Pink Prince, seizing the two treasures on his body, as well as Senior Brother Yuan Jiankong's Silver Snake Sword, Senior Sister Mo's True Blue Sword, and the other flying swords, which all fell into my hands because these flying swords lost their spiritual efficacy."

Fang Han explained what just happened, and bypassed Liu Kang's question about what spiritual pill he had consumed. Liu Kang was also a person with deep schemes, and he could not reveal his bottom line.

"Is that so? Seven flying swords, that's too shocking? Especially that Blood Cotton Demonic Garment, even more rare…" Liu Kang said in shock.

"Fang Han, can you share that Silver Snake Sword and Blood Cotton Demonic Garment with me? You have a Spirit Wind Sword on you, and a treasure given by Senior Sister Fang that can collect flying swords. You do not lack flying swords. Magical treasure flying swords, you cannot have too many. Too many and you get distracted, making them hard to use and control."

After thinking for a moment, Liu Kang suddenly said.

"Hmm?"

When Fang Han heard this, Liu Kang actually immediately asked for the "Blood Cotton Demonic Garment" and the best Silver Snake Sword! He could not help but feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Liu Kang, isn't that too abrupt… We still have to hand these things in to the sect. What if the sect finds out…" Princess Hongyi suddenly said.

"Princess, do you really want to hand these flying swords over to the sect still?" Liu Kang smiled. "Handing them over to the sect, they won't fall into our hands either. So many inner sect disciples, true disciples, will carve them up instantly."

"This Fang Han actually managed to pick up this great bargain… Seven flying swords, a magical garment… If I don't bring up taking a share at this time, I'm afraid it will be too late. This time is a once-in-a-lifetime good opportunity, I absolutely cannot be polite. Fortunately, Fang Han has a weakness right now, bringing up a share is just right to fight for maximum benefits. Otherwise, even if I enter the inner sect, it is impossible for me to receive a reward from the sect, rewarding a flying sword down. Now getting the flying sword and treasure garment, I will stand out among the inner sect disciples in the future… It seems I was right in judging people, back then when I roped in Fang Han."

While speaking, Liu Kang thought in his heart.

Seven flying swords, one magical garment was no small matter. Liu Kang knew that bringing it up now was somewhat abrupt, but he absolutely could not miss this opportunity, an opportunity hard to come by. He had to fight for maximum benefits for himself.

This opportunity, he might not run into it his whole life. Not fighting for it, acting refined, once the opportunity passes, he would regret it too late.

Although he was the legitimate son of the Zhenyuan Marquis, he was after all just an authority in the secular world. Obtaining a Spirit Artifact was impossible, let alone Spirit Artifacts like the Silver Snake Sword and Blood Cotton Demonic Garment?

"Brother Liu, you don't seem to have helped with anything."

Fang Han remained silent for a moment and suddenly said.

All along, Liu Kang had only roped him in, and indeed had not helped with anything, unlike Princess Hongyi who practiced swordsmanship with him and saved his life under the Evil Moon Scimitar.

"Me not speaking out is the greatest help."

Liu Kang smiled slightly.

Puchi!

Right as he was speaking, a magical sword suddenly charged over, directly slicing onto his neck. Liu Kang went puchi, falling to the ground like a chicken, continuously convulsing, his hands fiercely grabbing the yellow sand.

"You…"

A few words spat out intermittently from his throat, and Liu Kang immediately died in anger.

"Sigh, Fang Han, how is it, I said we shouldn't have saved him. Now he turned around and threatened us instead." Princess Hongyi let out a long sigh and withdrew the magical sword!

She herself was a gold-medal assassin. This strike, silent and traceless, took a human life, just like that reaping a departed soul!