Yan Yue looked around, and more and more figures surrounded her, like an airtight net, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

The appearance of Master Qingfeng not only failed to ease the situation, but instead added more variables.

His half-smiled look seemed to see through everything, which made Yan Yue feel a little uneasy.

She didn't know what hidden dangers were waiting for her. This unknown fear made her palms sweat slightly, and she gripped the hilt of the sword tighter and tighter.

When Hua Die saw Yan Yue being surrounded, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

She took advantage of the chaos and quietly went around behind Yan Yue, gathering a ball of spiritual power in her hands, preparing for a sneak attack.

Just when he was about to succeed, Yan Yue suddenly turned around as if he had eyes on his back, and a sharp spiritual power shot towards Hua Die like lightning.

Huadie was unable to dodge and was hit in the chest. She fell to the ground in a mess, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Cough cough..." Hua Die covered her chest and stared at Yan Yue in disbelief.

Yan Yue looked at her coldly, his eyes full of contempt: "You dare to show off your skills in front of an expert? You are not qualified to launch a sneak attack!"

True Man Qingfeng stroked his beard and chuckled, a flicker of admiration in his eyes. This little girl is indeed extraordinary.

Elder Gu was anxious upon seeing this, but he didn't dare act rashly. True Man Qingfeng's power was unfathomable, and if he intervened, things would become even more difficult.

"Little girl, the magical herb in your hand is the 'Snow Ganoderma' that is rarely seen in a thousand years?" True Man Qingfeng spoke slowly, his voice gentle but with an unquestionable majesty.

Yan Yue looked at him warily without answering. She knew that this Snow Ganoderma was her only bargaining chip, and also her greatest danger.

In the distance, a familiar figure flashed by.

Nong Jin hid in the dark, his eyes fixed on Yan Yue, his heart full of worry.

He knew Yan Yue was in danger, but he couldn't do anything.

He had to wait for the perfect moment to strike the winning blow.

Seeing that Yan Yue remained silent, Lu Ming thought she was scared, so he became even more arrogant.

He commanded the family masters, approaching Yan Yue step by step, and said arrogantly: "If you know what's good for you, hand over the spiritual herbs obediently, otherwise, today will be the day you die!"

Yan Yue took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. She knew now was not the time to panic. She had to find a way to break through and save the Snow Ganoderma.

Her gaze swept across the crowd, finally landing on Master Qingfeng. A bold plan gradually took shape in her mind...

"Master Qingfeng," Yan Yue said slowly, his voice clear and firm, "Do you want to know the secret of this Snow Ganoderma?"

True Man Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with interest, "Oh? What secret?" Yan Yue's lips curled up cunningly, "This spiritual herb needs to be refined with special techniques to maximize its effectiveness. If you seize it by force, you will end up with nothing." She paused, her eyes sweeping across the crowd, finally landing on Lu Ming, her tone meaningful, "Mr. Lu, are you sure you want to take this risk?"

Lu Ming's face changed. Although he was arrogant, he was not stupid.

This snow ganoderma is extremely precious. If it is destroyed because of his recklessness, he will regret it deeply.

He hesitated for a moment, glared at Yan Yue fiercely, but did not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, a family master beside him shouted impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense with her! Just snatch it away!" After that, he waved the sword in his hand and stabbed at Yan Yue.

"Looking for death!" Yan Yue snorted coldly, and his body flashed, cleverly avoiding the attack.

Then she quickly counterattacked, and a sharp wave of spiritual power shot towards the master like an arrow.

"Ah!" The master screamed miserably as he was hit in the chest. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, his life or death unknown.

This scene made everyone present gasp. They had never expected that this seemingly weak woman could possess such powerful strength.

Seeing his men being knocked down, Lu Ming became even more furious. He roared, "Come on! You must hand over the spiritual herbs today, or you won't leave alive!"

Several family masters attacked Yan Yue at the same time, and the flashes of swords and sabers intertwined into a web of death.

Yan Yue's body was agile, moving through the flashes of swords and sabers like a dancing butterfly, graceful and deadly.

The spiritual power in her hands turned into sharp blades and she kept fighting back. Every attack was accompanied by a scream.

Seeing that they could not take the city down after a long time, Lu Ming became anxious. He joined the battle himself, waving the long sword in his hand tightly and fiercely.

"You're overestimating yourself!" Yan Yue sneered, a cold glint in her eyes. She stopped dodging and rushed forward to meet Lu Ming's attack.

The two powerful spiritual powers collided with each other, making a deafening roar.

The surrounding trees were shaking, and leaves were falling like golden rain.

The figures of Yan Yue and Lu Ming were intertwined, inseparable.

Lu Ming roared angrily, and suddenly exerted force with the sword in his hand. A sharp sword energy went straight to Yan Yue's throat.

"go to hell!"

Yan Yue's eyes narrowed, and a dagger flashing with cold light suddenly appeared in his hand...

With a flash of cold light, the dagger accurately knocked Lu Ming's sword away.

Lu Ming was shocked. He didn't expect Yan Yue to dare to attack him, and he didn't expect her to be so agile.

In a flash, Yan Yue rushed forward and hit him hard in the chest with a palm.

"Puff——" Lu Ming spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered backward.

The family masters around all showed surprised expressions. They obviously did not expect Yan Yue, who had been in a defensive posture, to suddenly explode, and they did not expect her strength to be so strong.

Nong Jin watched Yan Yue fight from the side, his hands clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white.

He really wanted to rush over to help, but he knew Yan Yue wanted to solve it himself, so he could only silently cheer for Yan Yue in his heart, his eyes full of concern.

He saw Yan Yue defeat the strong with the weak, and he felt both proud and worried.

I am proud of her strength, but I am also worried that she will be outnumbered in the end because she is outnumbered.

Yan Yue seized the opportunity when Lu Ming retreated and quickly glanced at the enemies around him with eyes as cold as ice.

Although these family masters are quite powerful, in her eyes, they are full of loopholes.

She discovered a flaw in Lu Ming's attack. It was a habit he had developed over a long period of time. He would always unconsciously expose his right ribs when drawing his sword.

Yan Yue concentrated his spiritual power and rushed towards Lu Ming at lightning speed.

Before Lu Ming could react, he was hit again, this time in the abdomen.

He bent over in pain, holding his abdomen, his face pale.

"Waste!" A burly master roared and rushed towards Yan Yue waving a huge hammer.

"Mr. Lu is a genius of our family. How can we allow you to humiliate him like this!"

Yan Yue sneered, dodged the hammer's attack with a flash of his body.

While dealing with the enemy's attacks, she observed her surroundings.

This spiritual herb garden is built against the mountain, with abundant spiritual energy and surrounded by lush trees that block out the sun.

She always felt that this place was somewhat familiar, as if it was hiding some secret.

"This terrain..." Yan Yue muttered to himself, his eyes falling on a huge rock not far away.

The boulder had a strange shape, and its surface was covered with ancient lines, as if...

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