Ye Tianfan's figure flickered, and after a faint move in front of the four, he skillfully maneuvered behind one of them.

Ye Tianfan's right arm shook, carrying a fierce gust of fist wind at an awkward angle towards that person's cervical spine.

Let's see how much life force you can use to regenerate your cervical spine.

"Crack..."

That person's neck twisted into a V-shape in a bizarre manner, with the cervical spine completely shattered.

The attacks of the other three arrived as expected. Ye Tianfan twisted his waist, sidestepping them, then focused on the person with the shattered cervical spine, curious to see what kind of price would be paid.

What upset Ye Tianfan was that the person still didn't pay much of a price, except for a small patch of silvery-white hair appearing among their black hair.

Could it be that the price of regeneration is unrelated to the location but related to the area?

Ye Tianfan fixed his gaze on the last person, the one whose head had no silver hair at all. Let's use you for an experiment.

As Ye Tianfan saw the four rushing at him again.

Ye Tianfan's eyes flashed with a fierce glint, his killing intent exploding almost instantly. His left hand gripped the wrist of the uninjured person, his right hand suddenly slapped that person's chest with immense force.

"Crack... thud, thud, thud..."

A sound of bones shattering echoed. The person's chest had instantly opened with a bowl-sized hole, Ye Tianfan's palm piercing through.

Straight and clean!

Ye Tianfan quickly withdrew his palm, and after pulling it out, he saw the intricate mechanisms inside the hole clattering, then he swiftly moved aside.

Moreover, Ye Tianfan noticed a pattern: when one of them was injured, the four couldn't move, only able to struggle in place.

If he was within their reach, they would attack him; if not, they would just foolishly stare at him.

So after his strike, Ye Tianfan flashed to the side, watching the severely injured person slowly regenerate.

As expected, the cost of regeneration wasn't related to the location but to the area.

The person with a hole in their chest had to pay the price by having a fist-sized patch of silver hair on their head.

"Heh, it seems that even before Yan Feishuang finds the manipulator, the battle here is already over." Ye Tianfan's eyes flickered with brilliance.

[Wind Traversing Miles] was immediately executed by Ye Tianfan, flashing instantly to the center where the four stood.

Ye Tianfan infused profound strength into his hand, catching a watermelon knife from one of them with a reverse grip. With a powerful pull, an irresistible force transmitted through, dragging that man's body stumbling towards Ye Tianfan.

Woosh!

At that moment, Ye Tianfan's right knee thrust forward with tremendous force.

Under the pulling force, the staggering man seemed to voluntarily meet Ye Tianfan's knee strike. His at least 70-kilogram body was immediately knocked into the air, landing limply like a dead dog.

"One!" Ye Tianfan silently counted to himself!

Woosh!

Immediately, Ye Tianfan swung the watermelon knife in a horizontal sweep to the left front, deflecting the incoming watermelon knife.

Then he threw the knife in his hand with a reverse flick, directly shooting toward one person's throat.

After shooting through his throat, before he could react, Ye Tianfan charged forward, his hand landing on the knife handle, forcefully pushing downwards, splitting everything below the neck into two halves, the internal mechanisms clearly visible.

"Two!"

Ye Tianfan sensed the sound of another watermelon knife slicing the air behind him. With a slight smile, he sidestepped the attack.

After dodging the attack from behind, Ye Tianfan turned around and kicked, sweeping towards the attacker's right rib.

This kick was devoid of any fancy moves, a pure burst of power, so fast that it carried a hint of whistling through the air.

Crack!

An ear-piercing sound of bones breaking rang out, the right rib directly snapped with the sweep, causing the whole person to crash down, twitching on the ground.

"Three!"

The last one!

Ye Tianfan looked at the last man still standing, letting out a cold laugh. He stood still, gathering his energy, his aura becoming steady and poised. He awaited with a feint step, his gaze slowly settling on the final survivor.

This move appeared effortless, yet it carried a sense of calm confidence.

It had been a while since he used the Ye Family basic fist technique. Back then, before mastering the seventy-six ultimate techniques of the Ye Family, this was the foundation.

Ye Tianfan let out a light shout, took a step forward like a bow, and then attacked the last person, fist and palm advancing together! Fists like a fierce tiger, extremely powerful, having the momentum of a dragon and tiger! The body resembled a celestial crane, graceful and agile, having a tranquil grace and ease!

Ye Tianfan's fist, resembling a fierce tiger, harshly struck that person's chest.

The person grunted, their chest immediately caving in, spewing a mouthful of blood mixed with flesh, evidently shattering part of their internal organs and mechanisms with that hit.

Ye Tianfan then followed up with another solid punch without any frills.

That person was knocked back several steps, slamming into the nearby wall, the whole body shuddering, and the chest caved in another large patch.

"Four!"

Although it seemed lengthy, this all happened in less than half a minute.

All four individuals were down.

The manipulator behind them was shocked.

He never imagined that the four would be so useless when appearing for the first time before the world.

When he first ascended to the higher echelons of the Yama Hall, everyone could choose a cultivation technique. He chose this one because it seemed safe, and after becoming a Corpse Driver, he improved these moving corpses so they could regenerate on the spot without soaking in medicine, though there were minor side effects.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tianfan figured out the side effects so quickly.

Ye Tianfan quietly watched these four moving corpses regenerate, not attacking them while they did so. If he caused more harm during their regeneration, the battle would have ended long ago.

However, Ye Tianfan wanted to capture the manipulator behind the scenes, so he let them regenerate. Otherwise, ending the battle early would definitely allow the manipulator to escape.

"Found you!"

Just as the manipulator—the Corpse Driver—was still in shock, he suddenly heard a voice behind him.

Before he could turn, he was knocked out by Yan Feishuang.

When he woke up, he was already in a bar, tied to a chair.

Ye Tianfan looked coldly at him as he woke up: "I never thought there would still be people practicing the evil cultivation technique [Corpse Driving Secrets]."

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.