Boom!
A tree as thick as a person’s waist was snapped in half by a trendous tiger claw.
The girl who had just grabbed a branch to leap up to the treetop suddenly lost her balance.
With a scream, she fell from midair.
Upon landing, she stumbled slightly, appearing to have twisted her slender ankle, and finally collapsed to the ground with a sway.
Facing the Tiger Demon that was almost upon her.
Although she continued to back away bit by bit, seeking to survive, a glint of tears could almost be seen in her almond-shaped eyes.
Her pitiful look involuntarily stirred a boundless desire to protect.
How could Yuan Suifeng, who had long held a deep affection for her, endure this any longer?
With a bellow, he violently threw his Lifebound Magic Treasure, the "Dragon Scale Spring Spear."
A streak of brilliant silver light shot down.
It pierced unimpeded through the Tiger Demon’s skull, as hard as a rock, from the top and exited through the jaw, nailing a large head firmly to the ground.
The massive Tiger Demon crashed to the ground and died instantly.
"Are you... a Mage?"
In the girl’s eyes filled with surprise, fear, and unabashed admiration, Yuan Suifeng gently landed, one foot atop the spear handle.
Clothed in a white robe, with long arms and a wasp waist, eyes like bright stars, and a presence like an elegant tree in the breeze, he was a match for Wang Yuan himself.
Listing his attributes: handso in appearance, extraordinary background, and strong abilities, plus the "Golden Finger: Voice in the Ear."
If there truly were such a thing as a "main character" in the world, he would fit all the traits of a Heavenly Destiny Main Character.
And then there’s an additional point... blossoming peach flowers everywhere!
With the number of Taoist friends in the triple digits, he had long left Wang Xiaoyuan, who was tightly grasped by his elder sister’s blackmail, far behind.
Yuan Suifeng, who perfectly enacted a "hero saving the beauty," elegantly hopped off the long spear.
Casually shaking the fresh blood off the spearhead, he slowly approached the perfect girl he adored, wishing he could turn all his current loves into exes.
With a voice full of magnetic tenderness, he suggested:
"Little sister, I have a special ointnt made by my Sect that’s effective for injuries. How about I apply it to your leg? It could be troubleso if tendons or bones are damaged."
As he got closer, he already imagined what she would say next:
"I have nothing to repay you with, dear sir, but the gift of my body, as a token of my gratitude for your heroic deed!"
Back when he had not yet obtained the incomplete "Qingling Scripture" or heard the voice of the Heavenly Dao,
Like all other disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Temple, he had only two Taoist friends.
But after he began to hear the voice of the Heavenly Dao, his perceptions were unknowingly twisted. His desires grew increasingly difficult to control and he beca more self-indulgent.
Not only did the number of his Taoist friends grow, but even after excluding those used as alchemical furnaces to refine "Curse Spirits," his true Taoist friends numbered at least a hundred.
He even naturally felt that for the mission of the "Heavenly Dao," everyone could be sacrificed.
This change crept up on him so subtly that he didn’t even notice it.
One step, two steps...
The distance between them narrowed.
"Then I’ll trouble you, brother," the girl said.
Gazing at the new arrival, her eyes were shy and timid as if she were looking at a world-saving hero.
Even the coldest, hardest heart would lt under such a gaze.
The most adept hunters often appear in the guise of prey.
It just goes to show that the experienced Old Master Wang profoundly understood the art of seduction.
However, Yuan Suifeng had no idea that hidden in her throat was a "Taiyin Silver Knife" transford by Nie Hongying, which was growing brighter, ready to unleash a devastating strike at any mont.
Finally, he stepped within a ten-foot radius.
At that mont,
A small figure about three inches tall, with a fierce and ugly visage resembling a Yaksha, popped into his ear, gave the "girl" a deep look,
And imdiately retreated, whispering into Yuan Suifeng’s ear,
"This girl has a ghost!"
At the sa ti, Wang Yuan’s "Eyes Like Dark Blue" that could observe the impure, also faintly saw the tiny Yaksha that others couldn’t see.
"What is this..."
Before he could ponder why a Yaksha from the "Starving Ghost Dao" was next to Yuan Suifeng,
And what role it played in this treasonous incident,
The warned Yuan Suifeng’s face changed, and he quickly tried to retreat.
Then he saw the "Taiyin Avatar," which had been gathering strength for so ti, suddenly open its mouth and spit.
A thin, blindingly sharp white light illuminated the heavens and earth, dominantly filling Yuan Suifeng’s vision.
The cruel intent that penetrated his bones almost froze his soul.
Relying purely on his well-honed instinct for dueling, the traitor with the changed complexion barely lifted his "Dragon Scale Spring Spear" to guard his face.
But how could such a hastily executed defense withstand this earth-shattering strike?
Clang!
With a sound as loud as tal striking that shattered the surrounding trees,
The wide-open Yuan Suifeng was sent flying like a cannonball.
Leaving a trail of blood in the sky, he crashed through countless ancient trees.
A deep, long, and ferocious cut from his left shoulder to his right hip nearly split him in two.
His blood-soaked bones and exposed organs were laid bare.
In a battle of the alert against the unsuspecting, he was severely wounded by a single strike!
[Taiyin Avatar]The figure didn’t pause, hands gripping a curved blade as it sprang up in an instant, shattering the ostentatiously patterned cloth shoes with a stomp.
With both feet exerting force, an intense ring of Qi exploded outward.
Faster than even the cannonball fired from the [Demon Suppression General Cannon], it chased down Yuan Suifeng along the path he had cleared through the woods.
Strike while the iron is hot!
To Old Master Wang, who excelled in interrogating Ghost Souls, killing to refine the soul was far more economical than leaving survivors.
Right from the start, he had no intention of capturing him alive as the Dragon Elephant Tao wished.
The [Calamity] that affected the stability of the entire southwest was a hundred tis more important than the petty conflicts within the Dragon Elephant Tao, naturally it demanded prioritization.
At this mont.
"Xiao Yuan, look quickly!"
Remaining in the Five Senses Altar City, Huang Wu suddenly spoke up, sharing the vision belonging to her, the [Doumu Taiyin Lord], with Wang Yuan.
The scene before his eyes changed abruptly.
He saw that from the seriously injured body of Yuan Suifeng, suddenly extended a total of 111 marriage red cords, plunging into the void and stretching in all directions.
At this mont, Dharma Light was flowing along each thread, astonishingly transferring the heavy injuries from his body outwards in an instant.
It was obvious that the suffering was being shared by every one of his Taoist friends, allowing them to endure the pain on his behalf.
A few of the [Five Senses] couldn’t help but curse in unison:
"Scumbag!"
By the ti the [Taiyin Avatar]’s second blade ca down, the terrifying wound on Yuan Suifeng had already healed considerably.
He roared.
His form swelled rapidly, sprouting golden dragon scales and growing chaotic horns on his head, transforming into a half-human, half-dragon duel form.
Gripping a long spear, he swept across with a forceful arc, whipping up a fierce storm that staunchly blocked Wang Yuan’s fallen Taibai golden blade.
For a mont.
Clang! Clang! Clang!...
Blade and spear collided, sparks flying, the forest being utterly destroyed and reduced to sawdust.
A [Divine Transformation] Mage, even one practicing the top-ranked Magic and Martial Unity, could actually equate the prowess of a Great Success [Military Leader], truly awe-inspiring.
Taiyin Avatar’s gaze was cold and stern, showing not even a trace of the soft deanor from before.
"This Yuan Suifeng truly deserves to be a prodigy listed as the next generation leader by Dragon and Tiger Temple.
Such a core disciple of a major Righteous Path sect, brimming with expectations, is entirely different than those from lesser families."
Even the formidable practitioners he had encountered before from sects like No-Life Dao, Peach God Tao, and Nine Phases Corpse God Dao, paled in comparison.
Even if Dharma Veins were similarly presided over by a Purple Seal Level expert.
But one is for breeding enforcers and preparing food reserves, while the other is for fostering a lineage of Dharma Vein successors, the disparity is of course vast.
To say Yuan Suifeng was the strongest peer Wang Yuan had ever faced wouldn’t be an exaggeration.
His ability to avoid capture for such a long ti relied not only on the Divine Position of the [Decree], but more so on his outstanding personal strength.
If this person hadn’t strayed, he would certainly have beco a mainstay of the Righteous Path.
Thinking of this, Wang Yuan couldn’t help but heave a sigh:
"Too bad, this world isn’t full of ifs, one wrong step and it’s a fall from grace."
Whoosh—!
Watching the evenly matched confrontation, the first round of engagent ended with both sides using the montum to separate, standing ten paces apart atop a tree crown.
Although Yuan Suifeng, with a clever Daoist Skill, fortuitously survived the ordeal by having his Taoist friends share his injuries, his complexion was still alternating between pale and flushed.
As a True Disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Temple, how could he fail to recognize the [White Tiger Military Art] employed by Taiyin Avatar?
Moreover, being able to match him equally, with a bit of thought, he realized the true identity of this female [Military Leader].
Recalling his previous embarrassing attempt to win a beauty’s favor, he was filled with sha and rage, causing his ntality to collapse.
He couldn’t help but burst into an angry tirade:
"Wang Qianshan, you despicable scoundrel, resorting to trickery?!
This is fraud! This is fraud!
No wonder the [Heavenly Dao] ordered to exterminate you, a major scourge who has stolen Its authority; you really are no good!"
Wang Yuan, however, wasn’t the least bit angry.
On the contrary, he extracted a piece of information from Yuan Suifeng’s words.
"This traitor seems to have not received the ssage in advance, he also doesn’t know that he is actually part of a larger sche.
Believing that he is simply performing the task of Heavenly Dao.
Unquestionably a pawn! With not much to know and certainly not of a high status!
The traitor still lurking within the Dragon Elephant Tao has not contacted him again.
First possibility, he’s a disposable piece, his life and death of no concern to the other traitors.
Second possibility, the traitor thinks there’s no need to warn Yuan Suifeng, judging that I would be easily dealt with while setting up the trap at the sa ti.
What is he relying on? That Yaksha hidden in his ear, which could see through my disguise at a glance?
And the ’Heavenly Dao’ gave him his next command to kill ?
Yaksha? Heavenly Dao? Could it be that behind him is actually..."
"To hell with you!"
Seeing Yuan Suifeng charging with rage and waving his Silver Spear again by relying on his Taoist friends to share the injuries, Wang Yuan couldn’t help but chuckle:
"Lousy ghost, just now you were calling them lovely sisters, now you’re shouting for murder. Truly ant to be a lonely soul!"
He then casually remarked:
"My dear, please turn around!"
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