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第五百二十三章 欲逃无路去

Li Fan walked through the Great Dao Sect, his mind filled with a myriad of thoughts.

Inside the mountain pass, lanterns and decorations were hung everywhere, somewhat alleviating the gloomy atmosphere brought by numerous calamities.

Occasionally, some sect disciples encountered Li Fan, and they would stop to bow respectfully. Li Fan nodded in return.

As the co-disciple of the sect leader, Li Fan had access to almost endless cultivation resources that most cultivators could only dream about, along with the respect he was supposed to pretend to have even if it wasn't genuine.

But at this moment, his mind was already made up. He would find an opportunity and quickly escape from the Great Dao Sect.

"Senior Sister Zhao just became the sect leader; she's busy handling internal affairs," Li Fan thought. "Other sects' representatives are also coming to congratulate her, so she has no time for me."

"If I miss this chance, when she calms down again..."

With these thoughts, Li Fan made his decision.

Two days later, he took advantage of a moment when no one was paying attention and quietly approached the exit of the sect.

Looking back at the scenery within the Great Dao Sect, Li Fan suddenly thought about Senior Sister Zhao's presence over the past century. He hesitated but ultimately gritted his teeth and flew out.

He sped eastward until he left the sect's territory behind. The sense of impending danger that had been nagging him gradually dissipated.

"Sure enough, my premonition was correct!" Li Fan thought to himself as he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when he felt relieved at escaping, two beams of light suddenly appeared from behind him, catching up quickly and blocking his path.

"Auntie Dong, Uncle Jiang..." Li Fan's expression turned grim. These were two of the seventeen fusion realm elders in the Great Dao Sect. It seemed that his escape plan had been discovered.

Despite this, Li Fan wasn't about to sit idly by.

"Ha ha, let me inform you elders: although I'm honored with Sister Zhao's promotion, my heart is somewhat troubled."

"Now that Sister Zhao has a high position and her strength is improving daily, as her co-disciple, I only have the cultivation of a spirit transformation cultivator. This inevitably leads to idle gossip from others. The pressure is immense."

Li Fan acted distressed and slowly approached them: "The sect needs much rebuilding; disciples are busy with their duties. Only me has nothing to do all day long... It's really..."

Without warning, a chaotic gray light shot out of Li Fan's eyes, hitting Auntie Dong and Uncle Jiang right in the face.

It was one of the malevolent powers within his "Soul-Cleaving God-Slaying Technique," specifically the [Soul-Cleaving God-Slaying Light].

This technique could directly harm a cultivator's soul. Even if the opponent were a fusion realm cultivator, Li Fan had confidence that they would suffer greatly in this surprise attack.

Without waiting for their reaction, he immediately activated the [God-Slaying Illusion Technique] to escape quickly.

But then, Li Fan was shocked to find that the surrounding space was completely sealed off.

Even though his evasion technique was fast, it was useless here. Auntie Dong and Uncle Jiang had each held a magical mirror in their hands, blocking the [Soul-Cleaving God-Slaying Light].

Their eyes revealed mockery as they looked at Li Fan.

"How does the sect leader treat her disciple? Everyone in the sect can see this. But you dare to betray the sect..."

"If Sister Zhao knew, she would be heartbroken."

Li Fan struggled but was ultimately captured by both of them and rendered immobile.

"My life is over!" Li Fan thought bitterly.

When he was brought back into the sect, he didn't see Senior Sister Zhao. Instead, his cultivation abilities were sealed, and he was thrown into a secret room.

Although it was called a secret room, it was more like a prison cell.

Initially, Li Fan expected to meet Senior Sister Zhao soon and prepared various words in his mind to plead for his life with his eloquence. However, no one came to visit him; even Senior Sister Zhao seemed to have forgotten about him entirely.

The space was empty except for Li Fan himself. He couldn't cultivate either. Whenever he tried to focus on cultivation or think through techniques and spells, the walls would echo with continuous laughter and ridicule, making his mind restless and unable to concentrate.

This was likely done to prevent him from breaking free of his bindings.

At first, Li Fan could remain calm, but as time passed, even his temperament began to wane. He eventually became agitated and angry before finally going mad.

He repeatedly beat the walls with his bloodied body, but it did nothing except leave him in a state of disarray.

His eyes gradually became hazy, and he sat on the ground like a soulless statue.

After an indeterminate amount of time, the long-sealed door to the room suddenly opened. No one entered for a while, and Li Fan continued to sit there as if unnoticed.

It took over ten days before his eyes regained some vitality. He艰难地支撑起身体,颤抖着迈步走向出口。

因长时间未走路,他的身体不适应,一下子摔倒在地。他不断挣扎,重新站了起来,再次迈出一步,却又跌倒了。

如此反复,当他重新来到外界时,终于勉强恢复了正常。

眼前的Great Dao Sect似乎与记忆中的没有任何区别。弟子们在山峰间游走修行,甚至比之前还要热闹几分。

只是……

异常安静。

整个宗门内听不到一丝讲话或争吵的声音。

仿佛所有生活在其中的修士都是哑巴一样。

或者说……

他们全都心意相同,根本无需“说话”这种低级的交流手段来沟通。甚至连眼神、神识都不用,彼此之间就能明白对方的意思。

Li Fan踉跄地走在宗门中。被困不知多少年,他身上早已脏乱不堪。但所有人都仿佛看不见他一般,自顾自地进行着自己的动作。

被排斥的感觉侵蚀着他的心神。

终于,在走遍整个宗门却仍没有找到目标后,Li Fan忍不住了。

“Senior Sister Zhao!”

“Where are you, Senior Sister Zhao?!”

After much thought, he finally remembered how to speak. He then shouted hoarsely.

His voice grew louder and echoed throughout the entire Great Dao Sect.

All cultivators inside the sect turned their gaze towards him.

Angry octopuses.

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