The demonic sound of Han Qing'er resounded in the grand hall of Mingyuan Sect, her voice to others might be merely a sharp scream, but to Ye Fan, he could feel a tremendous magic power through it.

Slaughter, woman, power; these were the only three things left in Ye Fan's eyes, he had reached a state of frenzy.

Li Bei looked at Ye Fan in astonishment, and said, "Brother Ye, what's happened to you?"

No one could answer him, Wu Ding and Elder Wu were showing signs of going mad, unable to stop Ye Fan from being possessed, and Min Shang, who was only partially knowledgeable about worldly affairs, also couldn't comprehend what was happening to Ye Fan.

"Miss Min, it's up to you," Li Bei finally looked at Min Shang, whose eyes were filled with confusion, not understanding the meaning behind Li Bei's words.

At this point, neither Wu Ding, Elder Wu, nor Li Zhaojun could stop Ye Fan, only Min Shang could, for she had a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, above Ye Fan. Yet at this moment, to Ye Fan, she was like a drop of water in love with a clear spring. She could be cold and merciless to others but would rather die herself than let Ye Fan suffer any harm.

The possessed Ye Fan held a magic sword, though it appeared weak, he could still channel powerful spiritual energy, making the sword exude a cyan light.

"Yes, kill them all, that woman... get rid of her first!"

When Ye Fan looked at Min Shang, Han Qing'er's inciting demonic sound came once more, and Ye Fan's pupils turned completely crimson as he raised his magic sword to attack Min Shang.

With a thunderous strike, Ye Fan seemed like a looming Mount Tai ready to crush a small shadow like Min Shang, the momentum was overwhelming, the cyan light of Ye Fan's longsword carried hints of dark red, the color of blood and fire-slaughter. Meanwhile, Min Shang just watched Ye Fan's assault, did not even flinch, and eventually closed her eyes, seemingly willing to die under Ye Fan's sword.

"Miss Min?" Li Bei was taken aback, initially hoping Min Shang could stop Ye Fan, but seeing the situation, Min Shang had no intention of fighting Ye Fan.

Min Shang's heart was also complex at this moment, not understanding love, but the only thought in her heart was: "He would die for the beloved Yun Zhao in the grand hall of Huangji Sect, I too am willing to die before him, which is happiness."

It was the first time Min Shang had a smile on her face, her smile was serene and calm, she seemed to eagerly anticipate dying by Ye Fan's sword. For someone who never understood feelings, at this moment, Ye Fan awakened the most buried sprout of emotion within her, letting her understand there is a kind of happiness in this world, which is to die at the hands of the one she loves.

Ye Fan had not a shred of compassion for Min Shang at this moment, he was already lost. But he still did not intend to kill Min Shang directly, because what he saw was merely Min Shang's beauty and the threat of her cultivation, so he needed to first break through Min Shang's qi gate, destroy her Nascent Soul, then possess her in the most direct manner between man and woman, and then slaughter her.

"Miss Min, watch out!" Li Bei was unable to distinguish the situation, he only knew that if Min Shang was defeated by Ye Fan, no one in the grand hall would be able to stop Ye Fan, allowing him to act as he pleased. Li Bei hurriedly rushed towards Ye Fan, attempting to use his body to block Ye Fan's magic sword, but Ye Fan had no compassion for Min Shang, let alone for a mere acquaintance like Li Bei.

"Swish..."

A flash of cyan light, Li Bei's body was directly pierced by the magic sword, blood flowed like pillars from his body, spiritual energy scattered swiftly. Yet he only slightly hindered Ye Fan, afterward, Ye Fan flicked the sword tip upwards and Li Bei's body flew out like a severed kite, landing beside Wu Ding and Elder Wu.

Min Shang still had her eyes closed, as if completely unaware of the impending threat, her desire for death instead was very clear, she simply wanted to know what love was, what happiness was, because only when she felt that being killed by Ye Fan was it an irresistible delight.

"Hu!"

A gust of wind blew past, Ye Fan's longsword did not pierce Min Shang's body, but the stream of spiritual energy directly sealed Min Shang's qi gate, this only achievable when Min Shang withdrew her body's spiritual energy defense.

Min Shang merely stepped back slightly, exhaled, her body left powerless to resist in front of Ye Fan.

"Yes, that's right, possess her, she is your woman, you can enjoy her wantonly, then have her die in agony!" Han Qing'er's voice still continued.

Ye Fan walked slowly step by step towards Min Shang, Min Shang looked up at Ye Fan, her gaze extraordinarily clear. To feel true emotions between man and woman before being killed by the one she loved was an irresistible magic power to her. She now truly hoped Ye Fan would possess her, to become a real woman, so she did not even struggle, just watched Ye Fan walk towards her.

"This demon has gone crazy, kill him!"

Just as Ye Fan was about to pounce on Min Shang, members of Mingyuan Sect, including Hai Hua, had regrouped, emerging from the falling stones to attack Ye Fan.

Even though Ye Fan was possessed at that moment, he could still distinguish that aside from Min Shang, others were merely small fry, posing no threat to him. Without even turning his head, he only needed to swing the magic sword, and those disciples of Mingyuan Sect fell en masse behind him.

Han Qing'er hid at the entrance of the hall, what she wanted to see now was not Ye Fan possessing Min Shang, but having him possess Hai Hua and those of her sect.

"Your enemy is behind you, that old woman, isn't she the one you desire most?" Han Qing'er continued to coax Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's hand was about to touch Min Shang, hearing these words, he suddenly turned his head, eyes red, looking at Hai Hua and the female disciples of Mingyuan Sect, his face broke into a wild laugh, "Hahaha…"

As if driven by Han Qing'er, with a palm strike, he knocked Hua Hai, who was holding a magic sword, to the ground, then, before everyone's eyes, Ye Fan walked towards Hai Hua. At that moment, the magic sword in Ye Fan's hand was like a devil's weapon, killing gods if they appeared, killing Buddhas if they appeared.

"Possess her, possess her fiercely, she humiliated you, left you in embarrassment, such a vile woman should have died by this way long ago!" Han Qing'er continued her roar.

Ye Fan walked before Hai Hua and two female disciples, just a sword sweep tore open their clothes' belts, at this moment Ye Fan had no reason left, he merely wanted to enjoy his spoils, unable to distinguish beauty from ugliness, he only knew whoever offended him, the men he would kill, and the women he would make them suffer unbearably, then slowly slaughter them.

"Ye Fan!" Li Zhaojun wounded by Ye Fan, her perception of Ye Fan was gradually altering, she knew Ye Fan was affected by external toxins, thus she harbored no hatred towards him, just wanted to use her remaining strength to awaken the latent conscience within Ye Fan.

Li Zhaojun dragged her heavy body towards Ye Fan, her speed slower than that of a maiden, her intention clear, even if it meant death, she could not let Ye Fan continue to be possessed.

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