Are you really trying to cultivate immortality? Something feels off.

While Yan Chenxiao was getting beaten up, Xie Weixing wasn't idle either.

He sidestepped the oncoming flames from Huo Jiangmei.

Jiang Yinhuan strode forward, a jade flute lying horizontally, its hidden blade incredibly sharp.

Xie Weixing remained unfazed, his wrist flicking slightly. The dragon scales seemed to swirl and dance like living things, the tip of the whip precisely striking the wrist bone of the opponent holding the flute.

She winced in pain and released her grip, the jade flute flying out of her hand, circling around before returning to her grasp.

Just as they were about to retreat, a green light shot straight forward from the side.

Violet venom condensed on Shen Chunri's fingernails, her expression ruthless: "If we don't make you bleed today, you really think the Feng Hua Sect is easy to talk to!"

[Regarding violent girls]

[Shen Mei, you're overthinking it. Nobody thinks your Feng Hua Sect is easy to talk to.]

[When has our Feng Hua Sect ever been easy to talk to? Is there any possibility of us being kind and benevolent?]

[Your junior brother, the Crown Prince, will casually engage in hand-to-hand combat without a sword, beating people until they're covered in blood and clutching their butts. Your senior brother, Xie, will unleash his Cangxue Lengyue Sanchi Hanbing at the slightest provocation, freezing everyone alive. Where does your Fenghua Sect even begin to claim to be easy to talk to?]

Jiang Yinhuan's pupils dilated.

The green snake is extremely venomous; without an antidote, death is certain within seven breaths after being poisoned.

"bite--!"

A blinding flash of cold light appeared as Huo Jiangmei swept the man aside with her sword, shielding Jiang Yinhuan behind her, and said coldly, "Annoying brat, get out of my way!"

After all, he was in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and this sword strike forced Shen Chunri to retreat three zhang away instantly.

Her blood surged, her chest heaved for a long time, and finally she spat out a small mouthful of blood.

"Bodhi Ice Sprout!" Xie Weixing raised his foot and delivered a clean and decisive horizontal kick, imbued with the spiritual power of extreme cold.

With a powerful kick, Huo Jiangmei was forced to retreat rapidly, crashing into the spirit sword behind her, causing the sword to vibrate and hum.

"Bullying our little snake?" Yu Xintang sneered, raising her hand to send out dozens of Golden Core Realm Spirit Locking Talismans. "You dare to touch the medicine cultivators of the Fenghua Sect? You're worthless, just say you want to die."

"A thousand winds, ten thousand blades of mist, shattered jade!"

The spirit-locking talisman danced wildly, exploding instantly upon contact with Jiang Yinhuan and Huo Jiangmei.

The Sword Tomb itself suppresses spiritual power. Huo Jiangmei's mid-Nascent Soul Realm was forcibly raised by Su Boyu's spiritual medicine, which greatly weakened her spiritual power. Her actual combat strength was roughly the same as that of the early Nascent Soul Realm, not to mention the difference in spiritual roots.

After all, she was facing a group of disciples from the Feng Hua Sect, all of whom possessed top-grade spiritual roots.

"A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who relied on heavenly treasures and elixirs to reach that level dares to covet the Phoenix Sword?" Xie Weixing sneered, his mockery clearly visible in his eyes. He gripped the Dragon Scale Whip in mid-air, its black and red light surging as he swept it fiercely downwards. "So you're a Phoenix Maiden that you dare use the Phoenix Sword? You're just a pheasant, what makes you think you can be a Phoenix?"

Huo Jiangmei's face turned pale as she raised her hand to defend herself!

Xie Weixing swung his whip backhand, and black and red light and shadow suddenly wrapped around the opponent's arm, pulling him sharply backward.

Seeing the opportunity, Shen Chunri seized it without hesitation, unleashing a burst of green spiritual energy from his fingertips, so ruthless that even space itself seemed to distort: ​​"Bone Crush!"

"boom--!"

Huo Jiangmei flew out instantly, like a kite with a broken string in the air.

"Bang-!!"

With a loud crash, his body slammed heavily against the stone wall of the Sword Tomb.

Her face turned deathly pale, her bones cracked and dislocated, and she was in excruciating pain. Suddenly, she turned her head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Sister!" Jiang Yinhuan's eyes widened.

Shen Chunri landed steadily, casually wiping the blood from her lips, a hint of ruthlessness in her eyes: "You despicable thing."

She tried to steal Feng Zhi from her senior sister through sneak attacks and assassinations, and deserved this fate!

Seeing his fellow disciples suffer defeat after defeat, Su Boyu panicked. He gritted his teeth and gathered the remaining spiritual power, causing his body to radiate a burst of spiritual light.

Xie Weixing sneered, "You only dealt with them and didn't deal with you, huh?"

The fierce whip, imbued with the power of the dragon bloodline, lashed out without hesitation. The powerful impact forced Su Boyu to stagger back several steps, her chest heaving with blood and qi, and blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

Xie Weixing narrowed his eyes slightly: "If your neck is full of chamber pots, hurry up and empty it. You think you can win with this kind of trick? You're overthinking it, aren't you?"

Shen Chunri snorted coldly: "Kunkun! Don't waste your breath on him!"

She stepped forward, stomping hard on Wen Longlin's whip, using the force to leap up: "Withered and Flourishing Jade Spirit, Thousand Snakes Entangling Silk—!"

Just as the emerald green poisonous vine was about to smash into Huo Jiangmei, a bright yellow figure flashed past.

"boom--!"

The poison vine burst open, releasing a turquoise mist. Jiang Yinhuan raised her hand and held her flute in front of Huo Jiangmei.

She was injured by the remaining force of the poison ivy, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of her lips.

"Qian Ci Su Pei!" Jiang Yin Huan suddenly threw out a dark jade pendant, which exploded with spiritual light in the air.

Several people subconsciously tilted their heads and squinted.

When the light faded and she looked up again, she and Huo Jiangmei had vanished.

Shen Chunri coldly frowned: "I didn't give you permission to leave!"

After saying that, she lifted her foot to follow.

"No need to chase," Tan Suiting said coldly. "The life-saving magic weapon personally passed down by the Dao Seeking Sect is at least Heaven-level; you can't catch up with it."

Shen Chunri gritted his teeth, unable to exhale, and turned to look at Yan Chenxiao and Su Boyu, who were still standing.

One is already dying, and the other is about to die.

Su Boyu, struggling through excruciating pain, tried to turn over and escape, but before she could move an inch, Shen Chunri had already pressed close.

She abandoned all incantations and had no intention of relying on spiritual power whatsoever; her sole purpose was to vent her anger.

The girl suddenly bent her knee, and with a heavy force, her knee slammed into the other person's lower back.

"Ah—!" Su Boyu opened her eyes wide in horror.

The dull thud of bones colliding suddenly exploded, his whole body convulsed violently, his internal organs churned, and he was pinned firmly to the ground covered with rubble, unable to move.

Shen Chunri tensed his forearms, his sleeves fluttering, and his palm gripped Su Boyu's nape tightly. He pressed down with his five fingers, slamming Su Boyu's cheek against the cold, rough ground, the gravel digging into her skin until it turned red.

"What...what do you want to do...ah!"

With her other hand clenched into a fist, she slammed it down hard. There were no fancy moves; her elbow sank down, striking Su Boyu's spine from top to bottom with brutal force, carrying the rage of a young girl. Each blow made the opponent's blood surge.

"Ah!" Su Boyu was in extreme pain and subconsciously raised her hand to release spiritual energy.

Before he could raise his hand to resist, Shen Chunri suddenly let go and pulled him up.

"Hmph, you've done it again and again! I'll beat you until you never dare to do it again!"

[Make way, make way, make way!! My Mingzhu baby is here, you know? Listen carefully to what Sister Snake is saying!]

[Does Su Boyu's strictest mother have any feelings?]

[We've got it! Little Snake mid, Jade Heart Pear marksman, the high-burst squishy duo of Medicine Talisman, Senior Sister top, Little Dragon jungle, the top and jungle duo, Xie Weixing support, absolutely the team's brain.]

This is our Feng Hua F5.