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Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health

Chapter 92 - 87: Fan Wubing Is Here! Fan Wubing Is Here!

Author: Lifting Stars
updatedAt: 2026-01-10

CHAPTER 92: CHAPTER 87: FAN WUBING IS HERE! FAN WUBING IS HERE!

"Junior Brother Wubing, let’s fight the enemy together!"

"Okay!"

Xu Lengshi and Yi Shanhe hadn’t seen the person Fan Wubing. But when his voice came through the curtain of rain, it suddenly gave the two of them a chill inside.

Fan Wubing?

That cook?

He’s here? But what’s the use of him coming? Without cultivation base, what can he do...

But, however. Yi Shanhe swallowed... Fan Wubing had once directly defeated Crown Prince Li Ye Yixian, who knows if he’s hiding some strange technique.

"Xu... Brother Xu, Fan Wubing is here."

Xu Lengshi said harshly,

"Just a cook, let him come! Today, Jiang Maodian must be dealt with, must be! Have everyone else come together!"

Yi Shanhe gritted his teeth,

"That’s all we can do."

He smashed a talisman. Immediately, in other locations, disciples of Luofu Mountain and the Green Blade Sect, who were responsible for blocking escape routes, came to assist.

Fan Wubing stood in the rain, his figure faintly visible,

"There are so many people. But... can you withstand five times of me?"

Since the rain began, he started using the Blood Burning Skill to stack the "Burning Heart" passive. In the rain, it had an enhancing effect, so the passive stacked quickly.

By this moment, it had already stacked fifty layers.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Fan Wubing was exceptionally calm. But only his combat state and thinking ability were calm. At this moment, his fighting spirit was especially fervent, so fervent that everyone present could almost feel it through the rain.

He had already used the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill to sense all the cultivators participating in the siege.

Besides Xu Lengshi and Yi Shanhe being Eighth-Layer Golden Core, the others were Fifth-Layer Golden Core and below.

Earlier, when he fought the talented princess of Great Li, Ye Wuyue, who had a strong combat power in the Sixth-Layer Golden Core. At this moment, the Fifth-Layer Golden Core and below cultivators couldn’t even catch Fan Wubing’s eye and couldn’t withstand a punch from him.

In such a downpour!

Fan Wubing was fighting on home ground.

Know the enemy, know oneself.

He kept burning life value, forcefully pushing his cultivation to the peak of the Fourth-Layer Golden Core.

There were no special combat techniques, just a set of kitchenware, darting like a phantom through the rain, hitting anyone he saw. Once hit, he would hide again in the rain, never giving them a chance to gang up on him.

They couldn’t find where Fan Wubing was, and without large-scale coverage divine techniques like Ye Wuyue’s, they could only take the beating. Although Fan Wubing didn’t have many combat techniques, after stacking "Burning Heart" dozens of times, his power was absolutely incredibly strong.

No one could remain standing unharmed after getting hit on the head with a wok.

Thus,

in Xu Lengshi and Yi Shanhe’s eyes, they just saw a lightning-like figure flickering through the rain, and their sect’s disciples falling one by one in an instant.

When seeing clearly what weapon Fan Wubing was using, Yi Shanhe felt fear.

A wok, a flat pan for frying and sautéing.

Fan Wubing had actually only used a pan, without any immortal energy, relying on brute strength, and knocked everyone out unconscious in front of them?

What kind of combat style is this?

Is he a monster!

The rain poured down harder and harder, showing no sign of stopping.

This was not advantageous for a Talisman Cultivator.

Fan Wubing precisely captured Yi Shanhe’s intention to retreat, so he loudly said,

"Senior Brother Jiang, that Talisman Cultivator is yours, I’ll handle the one with the sword!"

"Got it!"

Inspired by Fan Wubing, Jiang Maodian felt a surge of confidence, getting excited, and launched two flying swords shooting towards Yi Shanhe.

Xu Lengshi drew his knife to attack, immediately blocked by Fan Wubing,

"Your opponent is me!"

"The damn cook, just a cook!"

Fan Wubing looked relaxed and mocked,

"Do you still think I’m just a cook at this moment?"

Actually, Xu Lengshi knew everything, just unwilling to face it.

His knife light was like a snake flying dragon,

"Come, have the skill to fight me head-on, see me chop you into mincemeat!"

"Naive! Do you think this is child’s play?"

Fan Wubing could never give up his advantage to face the enemy head-on.

This was a life-and-death battle!

Xu Lengshi was indeed worthy as an Eighth-Layer Golden Core Sword Cultivator. Even when trapped in such a disadvantageous situation for himself, he was still unflustered. Every blade light slashed was precisely aimed at Fan Wubing. It was both powerful and extremely fast.

If not for various buffs, Fan Wubing would have to confront it head-on.

Even catching a bit of the tail of the blade light would cost over 1000 life points. Meanwhile, "Tongue’s Greed" would convert and absorb part of the blade light. After a few rounds, it increased the life point limit by over 400.

The layers of "Burning Heart" continued to increase.

Xu Lengshi, with rich combat experience, quickly realized this.

Fan Wubing was very strange; after a few rounds, not only did he not tire, but his momentum continually climbed, getting stronger as the fight went on!

Such an opponent was something Xu Lengshi had never encountered before; demonic, too demonic!

He must have practiced some cultivation technique suitable for prolonged battles, they couldn’t drag this out, swift action was necessary!

Xu Lengshi immediately changed tactics, no longer attempting to slash Fan Wubing out of the rain with knife light.

A gleam of dark light passed between his brows, then an extremely powerful aura surged towards Fan Wubing. This aura materialized into chains, not actively attacking but instantly binding all his limbs, and then pulled them forcefully in all directions.

Fan Wubing’s limbs were subjected to force from all directions, instantly forming a "大" shape in mid-air.

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