The Unorthodox Tomb Raider

"Fire is coming from all directions.々!"

Walking around, he made another incantation, clearly indicating that he had no intention of holding back and would take down Fang Yun directly.

He hadn't originally intended to go to such lengths, since activating the formation once would consume a significant amount of his vital energy, but now it seemed he had no other choice.

"Kid, you asked for this yourself, don't blame me. Don't worry, if you go, I'll use your things better than you ever did, and I'll never let them go to waste."

Amidst a series of loud laughs, the red flames surged towards Fang Yun like a tidal wave, their firepower even more intense than before.

If before it was a small fire between the stoves, now it is like the flames in the alchemy furnace; even a little bit of it will surely cost people dearly.

"You're a seasoned veteran, how can your eyesight be so bad?"

Fang Yun smiled faintly.

"What kind of eyesight do you have? Kid, stop being so stubborn and prepare to die!"

"Hey, I always told you you're too impatient. You like to show off your skills before you've even mastered them."

Fang Yun sighed softly, then said, "There's no magic weapon at all. Even using my foot to block that flying disc felt like a waste."

At this point, Fang Yun suddenly reached out and grabbed a handful of the red mist, then kneaded it into a ball in his hand, as if it were a string of cotton candy.

Then, Fang Yun threw the red ball he had just made in the direction of the walkway.

Walking was terrified and quickly dodged away.

Although he was manipulating the formation, he was like someone who played with fire; he couldn't resist the red flames, so he had to stand far away and carry magical artifacts to block them.

"You... what kind of kung fu is that?"

"Walking," he exclaimed in surprise. But before Fang Yun could answer him, Fang Yun had already gathered even more red flames into a ball.

This time, the fireball was more than five times larger than the previous one, and it was slowly growing larger. If this fireball were thrown again, there would be no way to avoid it on foot.

"Young man... Brother Fang, I advise you to stop as soon as possible. I am the one controlling this formation. If you continue, I will only disrupt the formation, and you will be the first to die. I can escape unscathed."

"is it?"

Fang Yun's gaze toward Bu Xing was menacing, even forcing the other man to take several steps back.

"Then let me show you that your formation is utterly worthless in front of me."

Then, Fang Yun shouted "Shrink!" and the red mist that had filled the sky disappeared, replaced by clusters of yellow light surrounding the area.

Suddenly, Bu Xing felt something was wrong. He desperately tried to summon the mist back with the Azure Fire Pearl in his hand, but the mist seemed to have lost contact with him and did not react at all.

When he tried to communicate with his formation again, he found that the formation did not respond at all, as if it had suddenly evaporated without any warning.

"What... what's going on? I can't contact the formation at all."

Walking felt a sense of panic, as if he had been suddenly kicked into water, which made him feel a sense of crisis.

Chapter 416 Turning the Tables

"So, do you still think your formation is amazing?" Fang Yun said with a blank smile, which sent chills down the spines of the pedestrian opposite him.

"In that case, are you still hoping to get what I have?"

"No...no, Master Fang, I was just momentarily blinded by greed. I would never dare to accept your things," Bu Xing hurriedly said.

"Fine, since that's the case, kowtow to me a few times, and we'll call it even."

Fang Yun was too lazy to argue with this kind of person, but since this person had offended him, he had to be prepared to pay the price.

I'm not exactly a pushover either. If he's bullied me like this, and I don't show any remorse or try to forgive and forget, that would be too magnanimous and wouldn't be suitable for living in this kind of environment.

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say."

Walking now seems to be completely terrified, so he listens to Fang Yun's every word, for fear that he might accidentally provoke Fang Yun's anger again.

Then, he saw Bu Xing holding his folding fan to his chest, bending one leg and slowly squatting down. Just as his knee was about to touch the ground, a smile suddenly appeared on Bu Xing's face, and he straightened up again.

"What? You're still waiting for Grandpa to kneel down for you? Now watch how I deal with you, you little bastard."

A vicious glint appeared in Bu Xing's eyes; Fang Yun's request to him was an utter humiliation.

As for Fang Yun, he maintained the same expression as before, seemingly unaffected by the sudden change in his gait.

"Confused, kid? I was just pretending to comply so you could be smug for a while. You probably didn't realize it, so I took advantage of that moment, hehe..."

Walking actually had a backup plan; he also had a magical artifact on him, the Black Wrap. This thing could silently sneak into the enemy's inner circle, like a shadow on the ground, and finally entangle the opponent tightly.

Moreover, to enhance the effect, the black constricting belt was coated with a potent poison. In other words, if someone was entangled by this black constricting belt, they would die from the poison even if they did not suffocate.

While walking, he took advantage of the moment he crouched down to attract attention to release the black sling, allowing it to quietly lurk beside Fang Yun.

When he saw the black garter belt slowly wrapping around Fang Yun's legs from the ground like vines, a smug smile immediately appeared on his face.

"How's it going, kid? Not feeling too good right now..."

But then, Fang Yun suddenly spoke up, grinning, "I've been waiting for you, pretending not to notice your little tricks, but I didn't expect you to give me something so vulgar."

Fang Yun shook his head.

He snorted and said, "Kid, stop trying to intimidate me. If you really find out, do you think you can get my black sash wrapped around you?"

"Oh? I'm just too lazy to move my feet."

(bjbd) At this point, Fang Yun suddenly stretched out his palm and shouted, "Rise!"

Then, a ball of red fire suddenly appeared in Fang Yun's palm.

Upon seeing the ball of red flame, a look of horror appeared on his face. He said, "Isn't this the true fire from my formation? How did it suddenly end up in your hands?"

Fang Yun didn't answer, but simply threw the ball of flame in his palm toward the black, ribbon-like object on his foot, and the flame engulfed the black ribbon.

Immediately, the black tape tried desperately to retract, and the person walking around realized something was wrong. This thing was his best treasure, and he couldn't afford to lose it, so he tried his best to summon the incantation to take it back.

However, the black garland seemed to be trapped in some kind of cage. No matter how I tried to summon it, it didn't respond at all. In the end, I could only watch helplessly as it slowly turned to ashes in the red flames.

"You...you ruined my treasure! I'll fight you to the death!"

Walking's eyes instantly turned blood red. All his years of hard work had only accumulated this little bit of wealth, and he never expected that Fang Yun would destroy it all in such a short time.

“I’ve said it before, if you hadn’t been greedy, none of this would have happened. In the end, it’s all your own fault.”

Walking was about to shout again when Fang Yun showed a hint of impatience and summoned a ball of red fire from his palm. The fire then flew directly towards Walking.

As he opened his mouth to speak, he suddenly felt a burning sensation coming towards him, but he had no way to control the fire. Seeing that the fire was about to burn him, he finally couldn't bear it any longer and knelt down on the ground with a thud.

"Master Fang, please spare my life. I was indeed wrong today. Please be lenient and forgive my mistake. I have many treasures in my shop that you are willing to choose from as an apology."

Now that things have come to this, there's no point in worrying about walking anymore.

Chapter 417 Treasure Gallery

Fang Yun originally intended to take action, at least to incapacitate the other party so they would never dare to cause trouble again. However, upon hearing these words, Fang Yun suddenly stopped himself.

It's not that Fang Yun is greedy and wouldn't seek revenge if someone offered him something; rather, it's because he has been working in Guangling City for many years.

If we're talking about who has collected the most antiques here, this guy is probably at the top of the list. In that case, Fang Yun should definitely take this opportunity to check it out. If he makes any new discoveries, it will save him a lot of trouble.

Meanwhile, the man on the other side, who had been a regular in the shopping mall for many years, knew that there was hope when he saw Fang Yun's hesitation. So he quickly said, "Don't worry, my treasure hall is the only one in Guangling City that I have collected more than anyone else. When the time comes, as long as you are willing to go, you can choose whatever you want."

Fearing that Fang Yun might change his mind, he quickly made a promise.

Fang Yun coughed lightly, about to speak, when he suddenly sensed that the aura outside the formation was not very strong.

He had pulled the pedestrians into his own formation. As for the others standing outside, they could only see some air fluctuations in the original spot. If he didn't want to be discovered, he probably wouldn't be able to find out.

However, Fang Yun now discovered that it seemed someone was trying to access his formation, meaning that the other party had at least discovered the formation.

"Interesting. I didn't expect to see such a master today."

Of course, this expert was referring to people like those who walk.

"Alright, I'm too lazy to keep you locked up here any longer. I'll dispel the formation now, and I'll go check out your treasure house at a suitable time."

As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, the man nodded repeatedly.

Then, with a whoosh, the array that had covered the entire space disappeared, and Fang Yun and his companion returned to the private room they had just been in.

When the others saw Fang Yun and his companion suddenly disappear and then suddenly return, they were all speechless with surprise.

Just then, a cold voice suddenly came from somewhere and said, "It's just an illusion. If your eyes can't see it, don't make a fuss."

Upon hearing the voice, Fang Yun felt a little unfamiliar. When he looked over, he found a man dressed in a blue robe sitting in his seat.

The man looked to be around thirty years old, but with his flowing black hair and a glint of shrewdness in his eyes, he certainly seemed extraordinary compared to the others around him.

Fang Yun suddenly remembered that someone had introduced him before. Could this person be the 'Zhuo Yifan' they were talking about?

If someone was spying on us just now, it was most likely this person.

Fang Yun immediately became interested. He hadn't expected to encounter someone with such skill here. Although Zhuo Yifan was only passable in his eyes, he had at least made some progress compared to others.

“Young Master Zhuo, this is the man who insisted on sitting in your seat and even drank the wine we prepared for you. When we told him that this was your seat, he not only ignored us but also swaggered around like a madman.”

Just then, someone approached Zhuo Yifan and spoke to him in a fawning manner.

Upon hearing that someone had gotten there first, the others were clearly not to be outdone and immediately started chattering away.

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"That's right, Young Master Zhuo. This kid was reckless just now. We tried to persuade him again and again, but he just wouldn't listen."

"Yeah, I was planning to teach him a lesson myself, but I didn't have time."