Yan Yue was delighted and turned around to see the honest and simple cultivator Tie Niu whom he had met in the market before.

His honest smile seemed particularly sinister at this moment, forming a sharp contrast with the dagger flashing with cold light in his hand.

"Brother Tie Niu..." Yan Yue spoke tentatively, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Miss Yan, I'm sorry." Tie Niu's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle, but it was quickly replaced by greed. "Someone has offered to buy your life. I really can't refuse this price."

The dagger flew through the air and pierced Yan Yue's chest.

Yan Yue dodged and the dagger passed by her arm, leaving a bloody mark.

A sharp pain came over him, and Yan Yue's heart was filled with the pain of betrayal.

She thought of her past trust in Tie Niu and felt extremely regretful.

"Who ordered you to do that?" Yan Yue asked, covering his wound and enduring the pain.

Tie Niu sneered: "You'd better take care of yourself!" He waved the dagger again, and every move was deadly.

Nong Jin, who was hiding in the dark, felt his heart sink when he saw this scene. He clenched his fists, his worry evident.

"Damn it! Why is this girl so careless!" Nong Jin cursed in a low voice, but did not dare to act rashly.

He knew that once he took action, he would likely expose his identity and alert the enemy.

Outside the Spiritual Herb Garden, the quarrel between Lu Ming and Elder Gu gradually subsided.

"Humph, if we let her get away this time, it won't be so easy next time!" Lu Ming's eyes flashed with a sinister glint, "The formation of the Spiritual Herb Garden has been activated. She can't escape even if she has wings!"

Elder Gu stroked his beard and smiled sinisterly, "That's right, this girl won't live long. Even if she's not caught by us, she'll be trapped and killed in the formation."

In the mist, Yan Yue fought and retreated, suffering several more wounds. Tie Niu's attacks became more and more ferocious, pressing closer and closer.

"Miss Yan, you'd better surrender!" Tie Niu said with a sly smile, "This way you can suffer less physical pain."

Yan Yue gritted her teeth and ignored his words.

She knew that she couldn't give up and had to find a chance to escape.

Blood dripped down his arm, and enchanting flowers bloomed on the ground.

Suddenly, Yan Yue's eyes fell on a strange spiritual herb not far away. The herb was emitting a faint golden light, and it was particularly eye-catching in the mist.

"Golden Ganoderma..." Yan Yue's heart moved, and a bold idea emerged in her mind. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible sneer.

"Tie Niu, you want my life, then come and take it!" Yan Yue suddenly stopped, looked straight into Tie Niu's eyes, and said word by word.

As soon as Yan Yue finished speaking, he suddenly sprinkled the powder in his hand at Tie Niu.

The powder spread in the air, emitting a pungent smell.

Tie Niu was caught off guard and after inhaling the powder, he immediately felt dizzy and weak.

"You...what did you do?" Tie Niu asked in horror, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground weakly.

Yan Yue sneered: "Don't you want to kill me? Now, I will let you taste the taste of this Bone-Erosion Powder!" Bone-Erosion Powder is a poison that can make people's bones and muscles soft and their spiritual power collapse.

Taking advantage of Tie Niu's inability to resist, Yan Yue quickly activated the spiritual power hidden in his body to repair the wounds on his body.

After her rebirth, she has the memories of her past life and has mastered a special training method that allows her to secretly improve her strength without being noticed.

At this moment, the spiritual power in her body was like a rushing river, quickly repairing the damaged meridians.

Nong Jin, who was hiding in the dark, felt a little relieved when he saw Yan Yue escape danger.

But he still kept a close eye on the situation on the field, ready to help at any time.

Yan Yue's strength and wit made him both pleased and distressed.

He wanted to rush out immediately, hug Yan Yue in his arms and protect her from any harm.

But he knew that Yan Yue wanted to solve the problem on her own, and he had to respect her choice.

Yan Yue glanced around and found a hidden formation near the golden Ganoderma lucidum.

She came up with an idea, pretended to be exhausted, and staggered towards the golden Ganoderma lucidum.

Seeing this, Tie Niu endured the discomfort in his body, struggled to get up, and chased after Yan Yue. "Don't even think about running!" he shouted hoarsely.

Yan Yue curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer, and deliberately slowed down his pace to lure Tie Niu closer to the formation.

Just when Tie Niu was about to catch up with her, Yan Yue suddenly dodged to the side.

Iron Ox was unable to stop and crashed headfirst into the formation. The formation instantly activated, and countless golden lights rose from the ground, trapping Iron Ox inside.

"Ah--" Tie Niu let out a scream, his body was burned by the golden light and he was in great pain.

Yan Yue watched all this coldly, without any mercy in his heart.

She walked to the golden Ganoderma lucidum and picked it carefully.

This golden silk Ganoderma lucidum can not only quickly restore spiritual power, but also improve cultivation.

Just then, footsteps were heard in the distance.

Lu Ming came over aggressively with a few of his men.

He saw the Iron Ox trapped in the formation and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Yan Yue, do you think you can escape?" Lu Ming said viciously, "Today, you will definitely die!" He drew out his sword and pointed it at Yan Yue.

Yan Yue put the golden ganoderma into his pocket, stared at Lu Ming with cold eyes, and said slowly: "It's still uncertain who will win..."

Seeing that Yan Yue had resolved Tie Niu's attack, but his clothes were stained with blood and his breath was a little unstable, Lu Ming determined that this was a great opportunity and grinned: "Yan Yue, you are just a spent force! Come on!" He waved his hand, and the men behind him pounced on him like wolves and tigers, surrounding Yan Yue.

Yan Yue's eyes flashed, and a dagger flashing with cold light appeared out of thin air in his hand.

She was agile and moved freely among the crowd like a fluttering butterfly. Every dodge she made was perfect to avoid the attacks. The dagger in her hand danced with silver light, forcing everyone to stay away.

She didn't just dodge, but was looking for the enemy's weaknesses.

Although Lu Ming has many subordinates, they do not cooperate well with each other and are too dependent on Lu Ming's command.

Yan Yue's eyes were fixed on a burly man who seemed to be Lu Ming's right-hand man. This man's attack was fierce, but a little reckless.

She seized the opportunity, pretended to be defeated, staggered back a few steps, and lured the big man closer.

When the big man proudly swung his sword at him, Yan Yue dodged the blade, and at the same time, the dagger stretched out like a poisonous snake and accurately pierced the big man's armpit, which was the weak point of his defense.

"Ah!" The big man screamed, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground. He covered the wound and retreated repeatedly.

This sudden change threw Lu Ming's men into disarray, and a flaw appeared in the siege.

At this moment, a clear voice rang out: "Mr. Lu, it is rather unmannerly to use your numbers to bully the few."

An old man with white hair and a youthful face appeared in the scene at some point. It was the Taoist Master Qingfeng who lived in seclusion here.

His robes fluttered in the wind, and he looked like an immortal. Just standing there gave people an indescribable sense of oppression.

Lu Ming's face changed. Although he was indignant, he did not dare to act rashly in front of Master Qingfeng. He could only suppress his anger and said with a bow, "Master Qingfeng, Yan Yue stole the spiritual herbs from my clan. I am only arresting him."

True Man Qingfeng glanced at him indifferently and said, "I have my own judgment on right and wrong. Let's stop here today." Although his tone was light, it carried unquestionable majesty.

Lu Ming's men looked at each other, afraid to act rashly. Yan Yue took the opportunity to regulate his breathing, secretly circulating his spiritual energy to suppress the surging blood and qi in his body.

True Man Qingfeng glanced at Yan Yue, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes, and then he turned and left, leaving only one sentence echoing in the air: "Little girl, take care of yourself."

Lu Ming glared at Yan Yue fiercely and walked away.

Yan Yue looked at their departing backs, took a deep breath, and held the golden Ganoderma lucidum tightly in his hand.

She knew that the real test had just begun... She walked towards the depths of the Spiritual Herb Garden, her steps firm and slow.

"This Spiritual Herb Garden seems to be more dangerous than I imagined..." Yan Yue murmured softly. Suddenly, a slight animal roar came from not far away...

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