"Dreaming of stopping me from taking them? Delusional!"
Yang Xuyan's Aura surged, like a river bursting its banks, sweeping in all directions!
Before he finished speaking, he unleashed a palm strike, clashing head-on with Shi Feixuan.
As he said, Shi Feixuan had expended immense Origin Qi protecting Shuanglong, and her old wounds had not yet healed.
The moment they engaged, she was at a disadvantage.
She was no match for Yang Xuyan.
She could only grit her teeth and desperately hold on.
Her heart was filled with bitterness.
Shuanglong's identities had long been exposed; the whole world knew they were the key to opening Yang Gong's Treasure Trove.
Countless forces had issued kill orders, seeking to claim the two for themselves.
The Heaven Mending Sect was just one of them.
And she, under her Master's orders, had come to protect them, absolutely forbidding them from falling into the hands of the Evil Path.
This escape had led to countless Martial Forest experts besieging and intercepting them.
These individuals were all eventually repelled by Shi Feixuan alone.
The continuous battles had severely depleted her Origin Qi. Even with her cultivation, it was difficult to recover to her Peak state in a short period.
Just as her Internal Energy was almost exhausted and she had no time to rest, Yang Xuyan, with the Heaven Mending Sect's people, quietly approached.
At this moment, how could she be a match for Yang Xuyan, who was fully prepared to strike?
If Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling fell into his hands,
the secret of Yang Gong's Treasure Trove would be revealed, and the wealth and martial arts manuals within would fall into the hands of the Evil Path.
The overall strength of the Evil Path would surely advance by leaps and bounds!
Even worse, if the evil emperor relic fell into Shi Zhixuan's hands, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Shi Zhixuan was already the strongest person in the Evil Path; even her Master might not be able to suppress him.
Once he obtained the evil emperor relic, wouldn't Shi Zhixuan sweep across the entire Great Sui Martial Forest!
The Righteous Path would decline, and the Evil Path would flourish!
The Jianghu would surely be plunged into a bloodbath.
Cihang Jingzhai would also face an unprecedented crisis.
Just as her mind wandered, Yang Xuyan seized an opening and suddenly unleashed a palm strike!
The palm force was like a Dragon, and the Qi waves surged!
This palm strike directly sent Shi Feixuan flying several zhang, severely injuring her.
Blood slowly trickled from the corner of her mouth, and her expression was weak.
At the same time, the veil covering her face was blown away by the Qi force.
That stunningly beautiful face was exposed to everyone for the first time.
Yang Xuyan was stunned for a moment.
"Tsk tsk, as expected of the Saintess, truly living up to her reputation. This face is enough to captivate all beings."
"Capturing those two boys will surely make Master very happy."
"For now, I'll just use you to relieve some boredom."
A wicked smile appeared on Yang Xuyan's face.
Shi Feixuan sensed his intention, glared at him, and coldly questioned, "Yang Xuyan, what do you want to do!"
Yang Xuyan chuckled and said, "As long as you are willing to obey me, perhaps I will leave you a way to live."
"Otherwise, the esteemed Saintess of Cihang Jingzhai can only die by my blade."
"Of course, before you go on your way, I won't let you be too lonely."
"Shameless!"
Shi Feixuan was furious. Though severely wounded, she still struggled to get up, attempting to fight him to the death.
She gritted her teeth, circulated her remaining Internal Energy, and fiercely thrust her sword.
But this sword strike was easily parried by Yang Xuyan.
"This sword is too slow, and its force is insufficient."
"Shi Feixuan, you are already severely wounded, why bother with futile resistance?"
"If you were at your Peak, I might still be wary. But now..."
Yang Xuyan sneered, raised his hand, and unleashed another palm strike, sending her tumbling down again.
Then, he slowly walked towards her.
Shi Feixuan's face was pale, and her eyes were filled with despair.
Was today truly the day her life would end?
Walking towards death, why did a trace of reluctance linger in her heart?
Yang Xuyan, with a smile on his face, was about to strike.
Suddenly, a cold voice rang out, like an extremely cold, dark wind, sweeping from the depths of Hell!
"Please withdraw your hand."
Before the words finished, a figure had already appeared before him.
That person had a shiny head and wore a Buddhist robe, standing between Shi Feixuan and Yang Xuyan.
Shi Feixuan slightly tilted her head, looking at that familiar bald head, her heart filled with shock.
"It's you... when did you return?"
Shi Feixuan's eyes reddened, tears welling up.
She had never expected that at this critical moment, Fahai would appear.
"Still well, Miss Shi."
Fahai turned his head and glanced at her indifferently.
At this moment, she finally confirmed it, and her emotions surged, tears flowing uncontrollably.
"It really is you!"
Fahai gently nodded, "It's me."
"Let's talk later. How about we deal with this troublesome person first?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Xuyan was instantly enraged.
What's happening?
Just when success was within reach, a bald monk interfered?
And a young monk at that?
If this got out, where would Yang Xuyan put his face!
"Big words!" Yang Xuyan said coldly.
"I'd like to see if you have the ability!"
"What an arrogant fellow!"
"How dare you be so presumptuous, you're tired of living!"
With that, Yang Xuyan suddenly unleashed a palm strike, his Internal Energy surging, his killing intent pressing!
This palm strike was full of force, exceptionally fierce, with the power to take a life!
"Be careful!"
Shi Feixuan cried out in alarm, involuntarily worrying...
But then she realized that this was Fahai.
The prodigy who once single-handedly subdued the entire Wudang.
Her worrying about him getting hurt was truly unnecessary.
Yet, even so, her gaze remained fixed on Fahai, her eyes full of tension.
Facing that sharp attack, Fahai merely smiled calmly.
"Such crude skill, yet you dare to show it off?"
His tone was calm, completely unconcerned!
"Great Might Heavenly Dragon!"
With a roar, Fahai unleashed a palm strike, and Qi waves surged!
Beneath the sky, a giant Dragon seemed to roar, shaking heaven and earth!
The two palms collided, instantly erupting with astonishing power!
Yang Xuyan felt a tightness in his chest, blood spurted out, and he was sent flying!
With just one palm, Yang Xuyan vomited blood and flew backward!
"Great... Great Grandmaster?!"
When he opened his eyes again, his face was filled with disbelief, his mind in chaos!
His eyes were wide open, his heart unable to calm down for a long time!
This person was only a teenager?
A teenage Great Grandmaster?!
Without thinking, he immediately got up and fled!
Without a moment's hesitation, he moved like lightning, only wanting to get away from this monster.
He understood the Dao of advance and retreat best.
He knew he was absolutely no match for this young monk.
If he didn't leave now, there would only be death!
"Do you really think you can escape?"
Although Yang Xuyan was as fast as a gust of wind, Fahai was even faster, simply incredible!
With several teleportation-like movements, Fahai had already crossed space, blocking his path and cutting off his retreat.
Facing such a situation, Yang Xuyan was filled with anger.
Want to leave? There's no chance now!
He could only try to deal with it.
He took a few steps back, feigning composure, and roared, "Who are you? Do you dare to state your name!"
"I am the Personal Disciple of Evil King Shi Zhixuan, do you dare to strike?"
"Aren't you afraid my Master will act and wipe out your entire clan?"
In the Great Sui Martial Forest, Shi Zhixuan was a name that instilled terror.
He could even make crying children shut up!
Yang Xuyan tried to intimidate the other party with Shi Zhixuan's name.
"Shi Zhixuan..."
Fahai murmured softly, then his gaze, cold and sharp, fixed on Yang Xuyan, "This little monk does not fear Zhang Sanfeng, let alone a Shi Zhixuan."
"How much stronger could he be?"
Hearing these words, Yang Xuyan gritted his teeth in anger.
"You!"
It seemed this person was determined to kill, and would definitely not spare his life!
Now, there was only one battle!
