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The Unique Feng Shui Master
At that moment, the Carefree Righteousness flashed above the Yin-Yang Sword, and its blade swept through, directly severing a pair of Scorpion Tails. The greatest support was destroyed, and Mie almost spat out a mouthful of blood to wash Xiao Yefeng. However, this was not the time for Mie to care about such things. With the loss of the Scorpion Tails, his fist strength was greatly diminished, yet the bloodline of the Crimson Blood Mammoth still resided within him. When Xiao Yefeng severed the Scorpion Tails with a single strike, he naturally revealed a brief opening.
The Scorpion Stinger swung and landed a punch on Xiao Yefeng. However, it wasn't that he hit Xiao Yefeng; rather, Xiao Yefeng chose not to dodge because behind him lay the unconscious Consort Mi. With no way to avoid it, he could only take the blow.
With a successful strike, Mie understood that his advantage lay in Consort Mi's presence. In an instant, every attack he launched was a wide-ranging assault that enveloped Consort Mi, forcing Xiao Yefeng to either endure or retaliate. The Scorpion Stinger and Giant Scorpion had lost their tails, and at that moment, his Azure Gold Dragons were also dimmed as they protected Consort Mi.
Xiao Yefeng indeed possessed strength surpassing Mie's; however, at this moment, his concerns held him back compared to Mie's relentless offense. He could only defend Consort Mi while seeking opportunities to counterattack amidst Mie's onslaught. Yet Mie was no fool; with fists flying and aided by the Giant Scorpion, the shadows of his punches filled the air. With this skill set, Xiao Yefeng believed that Mie would absolutely crush Cao Man in battle. After all, Cao Man was older and lacked genetic enhancements; he was certainly no match for Mie!
In a moment of distraction, the Bagua Mirror's Yin-Yang Fish suddenly stopped spinning and aimed at Zhenwei. Seizing this opportunity, Xiao Yefeng stepped back half a pace, pointing the Yin-Yang Sword forward as he chanted the True Word Spell. A bolt of Purple Lightning shot from the Bagua Mirror into the Yin-Yang Sword.
Feeling the aura emanating from Xiao Yefeng's Yin-Yang Sword, Mie realized he could not withstand it. However, at that moment, he steeled himself; if you want me dead, I won't let you live easily either. Fixing his gaze on Consort Mi behind Xiao Yefeng, Mie's crimson aura intensified around him. His already engorged skin began to burst open with wounds seeping blood.
The Scorpion Fist Strike had absorbed countless amounts of his blood; now its severed tail reformed in an instant. The Scorpion Tail, pincers, and iron fists all rushed toward Xiao Yefeng with an overwhelming force that signified the power of this attack. At this moment, Xiao Yefeng opened his eyes; as the True Word Spell ceased, the Yin-Yang Sword glowed with an eerie purple-blue hue as a massive purple dragon surged forth from it.
The dragon's claws pinned down the Giant Scorpion's head while unleashing its breath against Mie's fists. The dragon's breath struck the curved Scorpion Tail; in an instant, torrents of Purple Lightning caused the Crimson Blood Mammoth to tremble violently. The Giant Scorpion could not withstand this immense pressure from the Purple Lightning and was reduced to ashes in an instant. Meanwhile, Mie was pierced through by the Yin-Yang Sword as well; the purple dragon burrowed into his body.
"This is Zhen Zi Jue - Purple Thunder Exorcism!" Xiao Yefeng's voice echoed in Mie's ears. However, at that moment, Xiao Yefeng noticed something was amiss; Mie's lips had turned black as he struggled and declared, "You have lost!"
A burnt smell filled the air as Mie's flesh was scorched by electricity. Yet in his final moments of life, a red poisonous needle was expelled from his mouth and struck Consort Mi's densely packed scales. This was an instinctive protective response triggered by her genes sensing danger; however, it did not stop the needle's sharpness and ultimately pierced through her scales.
Seeing this scene drove Xiao Yefeng into a frenzy as he withdrew the now charred Mie with his Yin-Yang Sword and cradled Consort Mi in his arms. In that instant, using spiritual energy, he extracted the poisonous liquid from the Flying Needle embedded in her body. At that last moment, Xiao Yefeng understood: just as the Yin-Yang Sword penetrated Mie's body, he had already died—the cause being that he expelled this poisoned needle which ultimately poisoned him while refusing to spare Xiao Yefeng.
Realizing that the poison needle could not harm Xiao Yefeng, the attacker shifted their target to the unconscious Consort Mi. Although Xiao Yefeng had won the battle, he had still lost. Consort Mi was injured; he felt her pulse with two fingers and noted that her powerful genes were fighting against the invading toxin. Fortunately, it was only a tiny amount of venom from the needle, and the lethal toxin was being expelled by Consort Mi's genes. At that moment, although it lingered in her meridians, it could not invade her inner body.
Bringing the poison needle to his nose for a light sniff, Xiao Yefeng identified its components. While it was indeed a deadly toxin, its effects depended greatly on both the poisoned individual and the rescuer. The Bagua Mirror spun, channeling gentle Inspiration into Consort Mi's body. Xiao Yefeng summoned the Seven Star Needle, using Carefree Righteousness to drive all toxins out to Consort Mi's wrist. In an instant, her delicate fingers, once as flawless as jade, turned a deep purple-black.
At that moment, the Seven Star Needle descended rapidly, piercing around her left wrist. The toxin was forcibly contained within her palm. Xiao Yefeng faced two choices: one was to sever Consort Mi's left hand to cut off the toxin's circulation, thus saving her life but sacrificing her hand; the second option was to cut her wrist and let the poison flow out.
While the second option sounded better, it was not that simple. Forming his fingers into a blade, he grazed Consort Mi's wrist with his nail. The tough scales of the Octagonal Dragon Fish were sliced open as if they were tofu. However, instead of blood gushing forth, the purple-black toxin remained motionless at the edge of the wound like mercury.
This was the problem; the toxin would not leave her body, which was why severing her hand seemed like a viable solution. Yet Xiao Yefeng had his own method. He raised his jade-like arm and covered his lips over the wound, directly sucking out the toxic blood. With each mouthful of purple-black blood drawn out, he spat it onto the nearby grassland, which instantly wilted upon contact.
As he continued to extract the toxic blood, Xiao Yefeng's complexion grew increasingly pale. Finally, after cleansing all the toxic blood, when he pulled out the Seven Star Needle, bright red blood with a hint of golden light flowed from her wrist wound. Seeing this scene relieved Xiao Yefeng; after a simple bandaging of the wound, he sat weakly to one side and began to circulate Carefree Vitality Technique to expel any remaining toxins from his body.
His face slightly flushed now, Xiao Yefeng ceased his healing efforts; at this moment, everyone in the Wild Grass Team needed assistance. It was not an ideal time for self-rescue; after all, managing their injuries was sufficient!
Glancing at the helicopter he had arrived in, Xiao Yefeng called over the pilot. Although this pilot was also a Gene Warrior with thirty percent fusion capability, he was not someone who could approach this kind of battle. Together they lifted Dandelion and others who were most severely injured onto the helicopter while Xiao Yefeng stayed behind to guard those with lighter injuries.
As for those brought by Mie and their aircraft, they had already been shot down during Xiao Yefeng's confrontation with Mie!
At this moment, although Xiao Yefeng's face was pale, holding Consort Mi in his arms seemed to calm his heart. Feeling her pulse with two heartbeats made him realize that his identity had changed!
Meanwhile, in Perfect World’s base, Master watched the display screen before him showing footage of Xiao Yefeng’s recent battle with Mie. From the angle of the footage, it appeared to be recorded by Mie's camera as he repeatedly viewed scenes of Mie being pierced through the chest by Xiao Yefeng’s sword. Master remarked, “Very good! You have indeed grown stronger! Truly worthy of being a descendant of the Xiao Family! What do you think?”
As soon as he finished speaking, a relatively slender figure appeared beside Master—this person wore a mask. He glanced at the footage and said, “His strength is merely relative to yours. In my view, even with his memories and insights creating Bagua’s Eight Forms and mastering Seven Star Continuation while wielding Yin-Yang Sword, he is still no match for my Soul Bell. I do not understand why you would establish such an enemy for me? To assess his strength now seems to have cost us Mie?”
"Children! You are destined to have a confrontation! Don't you think it's exciting to have such a powerful enemy? Especially watching this enemy grow!" The voice of the Master was surprisingly gentle, like that of a caring father.
"Hmph! I will definitely reclaim what the Xiao Family owes us! You better warn the other me not to interfere with my plans! Otherwise, I will make him understand what the price is!" The God of Banishment of Dust left, leaving only the Master behind, watching the repeatedly unfolding scene.
After a long while, the Master's kind voice said, "This is fate! No one can retreat!"
The God, who had already exited the room, paused upon hearing these words and then said, "Do you regret following the God of Sorcery? If not, then hurry up and search for the last piece of the map! Also, act quickly regarding that Azure one; the God of Sorcery hasn't given us much time!"
Hearing the God's words, the Master trembled slightly. He recalled the God’s disdainful gaze before leaving, one that held no pity for humanity, a being just like him. This sight made the Master shudder internally; he seemed to age several years in that moment as he pondered silently.
"Someone! Bring the Azure Maiden here!" After a long pause, the Master finally spoke.
At the same time, Xiao Yefeng had finally returned to Huaxia with the sleeping Consort Mi and his injured Wild Grass Team. At this moment, his reunion with his beloved overshadowed any worries about Qing's disappearance. He had no idea what Qing was enduring at that moment in the Master's hands; all he knew was that Consort Mi had returned—his woman was back with their unborn child!
Meanwhile, within the base of Perfect World, Qing slowly walked out of the Master's room under Jed's guidance. Her eyes had lost their lively sparkle and were now filled with an unsettling confidence. The chains that once bound her had long since vanished. Draped in a black cloak, as her hood obscured her stunning features, an inexplicable glint flickered in her eyes.
As she turned to leave, she gradually disappeared within the base, with only the totem of magic visible on her cloak.
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