The five of them took action together, without any reservation, using the strongest attack they could launch in their current state.
Although Han Yun possesses a physique at the early stage of the Crystal Realm, he still cannot resist the combined strength of the five people.
The blood dragon evolved from Ye Song went straight through his chest, leaving a bloody hole as big as a fist.
Later, Han Yun's whole body, including his head and limbs, withstood the baptism of ice rain unleashed by Sikong Yueling and Jiang Fan together.
The extremely sharp ice needles penetrated his body, leaving countless densely packed tiny holes, and then froze his flesh and blood.
Immediately following, was the purple-gold thunder caused by Lei Xinghe,
Thunder fell from the sky and struck directly on Han Yun's tattered body, causing the latter's upper body and head to explode into pieces, exploding into charred black debris all over the sky.
All that was left on the spot was a pair of withered legs that could no longer be seen as human-like, and an almost invisible transparent figure.
That was Han Yun's soul that had not yet had time to dissipate.
Seeing this, Ji Miaofu did not hesitate to play the seven-stringed phoenix-tailed harp in front of him, using his musical skills to attack the soul.
As a ding-dong-dong piano sounded, ripples spread out, centered on the phoenix-tailed harp in Ji Miao's armrest.
Every time a ripple passes by, it will make the transparent soul of Korean a little darker.
Within a moment, the figure could no longer maintain its shape and was blown away by a gust of wind, disappearing into the air with a pop.
Seeing this scene, the four people except Ji Miaofu all spread their spiritual consciousness to cover the entire formation at the same time.
After repeated searches, several people finally determined that there was no trace of Han Yun in this place.
A generation of senior brothers from Lingxin Valley was completely destroyed.
At the same time, Ji Miao held the blood hole between her eyebrows and the bleeding stopped.
Everyone saw a magical scene.
As if going back in time, countless small blood droplets precipitated from Ji Miaofu's face, sleeves, and the ground around him, condensing into a ball in mid-air.
Then, the bright red blood turned into a thin trickle and disappeared into the hole between Ji Miao's eyebrows.
Immediately afterwards, the bones and flesh in the hole were also stimulated by an invisible force and began to heal themselves.
In just a few breaths, the fair and delicate skin between Ji Miaofu's brows regenerated and returned to its original appearance.
Then, Lei Xinghe felt that a familiar spiritual consciousness enveloped him.
The strong man felt this spiritual consciousness and breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.
This means that the price paid by her senior sister for using secret techniques was indeed borne by the fallen Han Yun.
At this point, the battle to ambush Han Yun officially ended.
Under Jiang Fan's careful layout that had been planned for several months, a few people killed the senior brother of Lingxin Valley, whose strength was firmly above everyone's head, without paying any price.
Of course, this plan actually has loopholes.
That was the secret technique that Han Yun learned in the Taoist Academy, but Jiang Fan didn't know about it.
He only knew that the disciples who had gone to the Taoist Academy to practice were more powerful than ordinary geniuses, but he did not know the specific reasons.
And the Taoist secret technique is a secret matter. Even if Jiang Fan asked Ji Miaofu, Ji Miaofu would not be able to tell him.
If he wanted to know the inside story, he could only see it with his own eyes.
It has to be said that Jiang Fan's early move to win over Ji Miaofu, who also practiced in the Taoist monastery, was a clever move that killed several birds with one stone.
Ji Miaofu's existence made up for the loopholes in Jiang Fan's plan.
Therefore, although the process of besieging and killing Han Yun was slightly beyond Jiang Fan's expectations, the final result was still satisfying.
Of course, Jiang Fan didn't think that much about wooing Ji Miaofu at first.
He was simply doing it for Ji Miaofu's combat power and to better deal with the subsequent crisis after killing Han Yun.
When Han Yun was about to fight to the death, Ji Miaofu took the initiative to stand up and use the same secret technique to drag the opponent to death. This can only be regarded as an unintentional surprise.
When Jiang Fan thought about this, he was happy but also a little scared.
Sure enough, no matter what kind of plan it is, as long as it is something thought up by the human mind, it cannot be perfect.
There will always be one or two loopholes.
There are two types of loopholes.
One is fatal, the other is not.
The specific one often depends on the extent to which the planner collects information from all aspects.
The more information you know, the fewer holes in your plan will be and the easier they will be to fill them.
On the contrary, the possibility of fatal loopholes in the plan will be higher.
This is the saying goes: know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
Although Jiang Fan had collected as much information as possible, he still missed a lot.
Therefore, this flaw in his plan is actually a very fatal flaw.
After using the Taoist secret technique, Han Yun summoned his future body to come to him, and his cultivation realm jumped to the peak of the middle stage of the crystallization realm.
If Ji Miaofu was not the one who surrounded and killed him, but another disciple, then although everyone would still be able to get what they wanted in the end, the price paid would be extremely heavy.
Han Yun is absolutely capable of severely injuring them all, and even killing one or both of them.
For those who are lucky enough to survive, even if they can recover from their injuries later on, there is no guarantee that they will not have any sequelae that will last a lifetime.
Therefore, the perfect implementation of his plan actually had a lot to do with luck.
At this time, it can be summarized in another eight words.
Man proposes, God disposes.
Jiang Fan stood there and thought for a long time.
Sikong Yueling was by his side silently.
As two people who have formed a pseudo-sympathy, they can actually feel each other's emotions to a certain extent.
The girl in green clothes noticed at this moment that Jiang Fan's mood was not very high.
She did not ask why, but silently came to Jiang Fan, put her arms around Jiang Fan's waist, and buried her head in his chest.
The warm embrace from the Taoist monk dispelled the gloom in Jiang Fan's heart.
He smiled, raised his hands, and hugged his senior sister tightly.
On the other side, Ye Song, Lei Xinghe, and Ji Miaofu walked to Han Yun's remaining body.
Ye Song fiddled with the red spear a few times, and picked out a storage jade bracelet from the mixture of burnt black ash and broken flesh.
Han Yun's magic weapon, the black sledgehammer, shattered the moment he died.
Today, this storage jade bracelet is the only thing he has left.
Now that the original owner is dead, the restrictions above have naturally lost their effect.
Ye Song's spiritual consciousness effortlessly invaded the storage space of the jade bracelet.
After seeing clearly what was inside, he was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said in confusion:
"What's going on? After all, Han Yun is also the senior brother of all our Lingxin Valley disciples. Why is there only such a small amount in the storage jade bracelet he carries with him..."
In the middle of saying this, he suddenly realized something again, paused suddenly, and his expression suddenly became strange.
