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Two filthy, rotten-hearted guys got together.

The demon flower slave needs a host to restore her vitality, and Liu Ruoxue needs power to turn her life around.

It's a perfect match where everyone gets what they want, and they collude in evil.

"And these two guys are now trying to steal the Soul Condensation Sacred Fruit."

Chu Feng clicked his tongue. "That thing is practically a Manchu Han Imperial Feast for evil spirits..."

"If they absorb the sacred fruit, the remnant soul of the demon flower slave might be able to directly recover to the Nascent Soul level."

"Then let's..."

"What else can we do?"

Chu Feng took a step forward, and his figure descended into the depths of the spirit field.

"Of course we'll go down and intercept them! That's my money!"

He didn't hide anything.

The aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator erupted instantly.

Deep within the spiritual field, two figures who were squatting and absorbing spiritual energy simultaneously raised their heads.

Chu Feng landed steadily thirty feet in front of them.

"Liu Ruoxue".

"It's been a long time, my ex-fiancée."

In the center of the spirit field, Liu Ruoxue slowly stood up.

She is completely different now than when she was in the secret realm.

Her originally pure and elegant appearance now has an added layer of bewitching color, with an abnormal brilliance in the corners of her eyes and brows.

The pupils also turned into pink heart shapes.

Beside her, a cluster of illusory pink light and shadow floated.

The outline was blurry, but you could vaguely make out the shape of a woman.

The remnant soul of the demon flower slave.

Liu Ruoxue froze for a moment when she saw Chu Feng's face clearly.

Then, her expression became quite complicated.

There was surprise, fear, and a hint of hatred that he couldn't suppress, and even a dull ache in his lower body.

"Chu Feng... what are you doing here?"

"That's what I wanted to ask you too."

Chu Feng tilted his head and looked her up and down.

"Haven't seen you for months, is this a new style?"

Liu Ruoxue's face darkened.

The pink remnant soul beside him also slightly condensed, and its blurry eyes aimed at Chu Feng.

A chilling voice came from the ball of light and shadow.

"Ha, so this little beast ruined my original form?"

"Interesting, you've gotten quite a bit stronger since you were in the secret realm."

Chu Feng raised an eyebrow and looked at the remnant soul.

"Oh, you still remember me? That's good, saves me the trouble of introducing myself again."

"Then I'll be blunt: this piece of land where you two are lying right now belongs to me."

"That sacred fruit underground is also mine."

"If you know what's good for you, get out of here now, and I can pretend I didn't see you today."

"What if they don't know what's good for them..."

Chu Feng's smile remained unchanged, but a cold glint had appeared in his eyes. "Then I'll see you off."

Liu Ruoxue sneered, took half a step back, and her spiritual energy began to surge.

"Chu Feng, do you think you can boss me around just because you're a Nascent Soul cultivator now?"

"A few days ago, you were a piece of trash who was even worse than me."

"Now……"

She raised her hand, and pink spiritual energy gathered in her palm.

The remnant soul of the demonic flower slave also moved, transforming into a pink light curtain that covered Liu Ruoxue's body.

In this symbiotic state, the aura emanating from Liu Ruoxue actually reached the level of the early Nascent Soul stage.

Furthermore, although the remnant soul of the Demon Flower Slave is weak, it is still a Nascent Soul level evil entity, and the combined threat of the two should not be underestimated.

Chu Feng sensed the aura emanating from the other side, but he didn't let his guard down.

He put his hands behind his back and waved to Xia Hanyan beside him.

"Step back fifty feet and don't come any closer."

"Yes, Master, please be careful."

Xia Hanyan knew that she was no match for him at her Golden Core stage, so she obediently stepped back.

Chu Feng turned around and looked at the man and the soul opposite him.

Deep within his dantian, two nascent souls began to rotate simultaneously.

The crimson-gold pure yang fire and the dark blue-black intent of the Mountain-Severing Blade surged within his meridians at the same time.

"Liu Ruoxue".

Chu Feng drew his blood-red longsword, the blade humming. "There's something I've always wanted to tell you."

Liu Ruoxue stared at him warily, without replying.

Chu Feng grinned.

"When you broke off the engagement, I thought you had terrible taste."

"Looking at it now, it's not just that my judgment is bad, my brain doesn't seem to be working very well either."

"They've fallen so low that they have to live with a bunch of rotten, lifeless souls. Tsk tsk tsk."

Chu Feng's sarcastic remark struck the deepest, most venomous spot in Liu Ruoxue's heart.

"Ancestor, kill him!"

Liu Ruoxue gritted her teeth and growled at the pink remnant soul beside her, "He must have some great opportunity, otherwise he couldn't have reached the Nascent Soul stage so quickly!"

"Drain him dry, and all these opportunities will be yours!"

The pink remnant soul emitted a fluctuation, its cold voice filled with greed.

"You don't need to tell me, I can smell it too."

"This kid's pure yang body smells much better than it did in the secret realm last time."

"It's practically a perfect furnace cauldron tailor-made for me!"

Chu Feng was too lazy to say anything more.

He knew very well that keeping someone like Liu Ruoxue around would only cause trouble.

Saying even one more word is a waste of breath.

With a thought, Chu Feng's figure vanished from the spot.

The next second, he appeared behind Liu Ruoxue, his blood-red longsword aimed straight for her back.

"court death!"

The remnant soul of the demon flower slave let out a shriek, and the pink light screen surged, blocking Liu Ruoxue's path.

The long sword slashed at the light barrier.

Chu Feng used the force to retreat, landing steadily ten feet away, a playful smile still on his face.

"You reacted pretty quickly."

He weighed the knife in his hand and deliberately spoke loudly, "How many moves can your broken, remnant soul withstand?"

"How did Ancestor Feng Jiuyou crush your true form last time? Do you want me to help you remember?"

"My relationship with the ancestor is quite special. If you want to experience the care of a Nascent Soul expert again, I don't mind informing him on your behalf."

As soon as the name "Feng Jiuyou" was uttered, the remnant soul of Yaohua Nu suddenly fluctuated violently.

The fear of being crushed by that Nascent Soul clone with a single finger was an indelible mark etched into its soul.

It's nothing more than a remnant soul now. If it were to encounter that old hag again, it wouldn't even be enough to fill a tooth gap.

No, I have to go.

The demon flower slave began to consider retreating and dared not fight any longer.

He grabbed Liu Ruoxue, his body radiating a bright pink light, and tried to use a secret technique to escape.

"Trying to run away?"

Chu Feng sneered, "Did you ask the knife in my hand for permission?"

Deep within his dantian, the dark blue-green nascent soul imbued with sword intent suddenly opened its eyes.

An invisible sharpness crossed the void, transforming into a blade specifically designed to target the soul, and directly pierced the soul of the demon flower slave.

"what!"

The demon flower slave let out a shrill scream, and the pink light and shadow began to twist violently.