Supreme Wild Immortal

boom!

It was accompanied by a rather loud explosion.

After Chen Feng skillfully dodged the medicine packet, it slammed into the wall behind him, and a layer of pale yellow mist immediately filled the air.

It clearly contains a potent toxin!

"Youyou, you go out first!"

"There's something strange about this person. Your presence here will only distract me. I need to concentrate fully to defeat him!"

Chen Feng's face was serious as he spoke repeatedly.

Upon hearing this, Qian Youyou, who was standing at the villa's main gate, nodded quickly. Then, she walked out of the villa with the lightness of a swallow and began to quietly watch the battle from a distance.

"snort!"

"Kid, you think you can defeat me after she leaves?"

"Let me tell you, the poisonous mist I just released could kill even a martial arts grandmaster. You... are clearly not up to the task!"

The Medicine King Valley disciple standing opposite Chen Feng said with a sneer.

Judging from his extremely arrogant and conceited expression, he was clearly very confident in his highly toxic powder.

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng couldn't help but sneer:

"A martial arts master?"

"Do you think I'm just a martial arts expert?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I am a cultivator! Today, I will not only kill you, but I will also search your soul, leaving you without a complete corpse, your soul scattered to the winds!"

As Chen Feng spoke, he channeled the spiritual energy within his body, increasing his strength, speed, and agility.

Although the other party was skilled in poisoning, in front of Chen Feng, it was like a scholar encountering a soldier—there was no way to reason with them.

Because Chen Feng's body had undergone a transformation by spiritual energy, it was already immune to most poison attacks.

Even though this poisonous fog was extremely toxic, Chen Feng was not afraid at all!

"How...how is this possible?"

"You actually navigated through the thick poisonous fog without being affected in the slightest?"

Upon seeing this, the evil cultivator from Medicine King Valley had an expression of disbelief on his face.

He never expected this...

Chen Feng's body is so strong, he's practically a superman!

"There are countless things you haven't considered, but unfortunately, today is your death day. You can regret it in your next life!"

Chen Feng's gaze sharpened, and his hands conjured countless powerful fist shadows before he slammed a punch into the chest of the Medicine King Valley disciple in front of him.

puff!

Accompanied by a piercing scream.

This evil cultivator from Medicine King Valley suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his face immediately turned extremely pale.

His aura quickly faded.

"No...you can't kill me!"

"I am the true disciple of the Third Elder of Medicine King Valley, a person of extremely high status. If you kill me, my master will certainly not forgive you!"

As Chen Feng approached step by step, the Medicine King Valley disciple's face was filled with terror, and he repeatedly threatened him.

"Oh, you have a master?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng asked with amusement, "What's your relationship with that top physician of Qingzhou? Were you sent by him to harm me this time?"

"The number one doctor in Qingzhou? You mean Senior Brother Zhang?"

"I've come out of seclusion this time not at his request, but specifically on my master's orders to teach you a lesson!"

Upon hearing this, the heretical disciples of Medicine King Valley immediately shook their heads.

Although he was an evil cultivator, he wasn't stupid. Seeing that Chen Feng's heart was filled with murderous intent, he quickly blurted out everything he knew.

"Oh, I see..."

Seeing that he had given in so quickly, Chen Feng said with a sneer, "Then tell me, how should we break the curse on Wan'er and the others?"

"This...this..."

Upon hearing this, the Medicine King Valley disciple, his face showing some fear, said, "You have to promise not to kill me before I'll tell you. Otherwise, I definitely won't tell you!"

"Oh, really?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's lips curled into a cold smile.

Then, he pressed one hand firmly against the other person's forehead, channeling spiritual energy into them while saying, "Since you're so unrepentant, then you might as well really die!"

The voice just fell.

Chen Feng's palm energy transformed into a massive vortex, like a whale swallowing the sea, frantically plundering the opponent's essence, spirit, and numerous memories from his mind.

A moment later, seeing that the other person was about to die, Chen Feng slapped him to death, then stood up coldly and muttered:

"As expected, I knew the curse on Wan'er wasn't that simple... It not only added a layer of mental attack, but also sealed a spell."

Stepping out of the villa, Chen Feng approached Qian Youyou and said with a relaxed expression:

"Alright, I've already killed that evil cultivator. Send someone to deal with him later. Let's go back and treat Wan'er and the others first."

"Great, that's wonderful!"

Seeing Chen Feng approach unharmed, Qian Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, then got into the car with Chen Feng and quickly drove back.

Qingfeng Medical Clinic.

Lin Wan'er lay on the hospital bed with a face full of despair, unable to move her body and extremely weak.

"Sister Wan'er, are we about to die...?"

Lying beside her, Qin Huanhuan asked weakly, her face pale.

"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"

"Before Chen Feng left, he personally told us not to worry, that he would definitely find a way to save us."

"But he still hasn't come back. I think we're probably in big trouble this time..."

Lin Wan'er shook her head gently and said in a very helpless tone.

Although she was also a cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining, cultivation was one thing, but it couldn't translate into combat power. So, she was indeed helpless when facing the disciples of Medicine King Valley.

If she had known she would face this calamity, she should have cultivated even harder. Unfortunately, there's no going back now, and even if she wanted to try harder, it would be too late.

"Huh? Really?"

"So now, are we just going to lie here and wait to die? I... I haven't lived enough! I really don't want to die!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Huanhuan was filled with despair.

Just then.

Chen Feng led Qian Youyou into the clinic.

After overhearing their conversation, Chen Feng wore a relaxed smile and repeatedly said, "Dead? How could you possibly die?"

"With me here, even if the King of Hell wanted to take you, he'd have to ask me first if I agree!"

The voice just fell.

Chen Feng strode forward and embraced the two women on either side of him, channeling spiritual energy into their bodies while silently chanting incantations.

In just a short while, Lin Wan'er and Qin Huanhuan felt the ice and fire energy within their bodies gradually disappear, and they felt exceptionally relaxed, both physically and mentally.