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Lin Feng ran to within a few hundred meters of the battlefield when he was stopped by someone.

"Don't go over there, you'll only be throwing your life away."

The person who stopped Lin Feng was none other than his senior sister, Yue'e.

Lin Feng stopped and asked, "Senior Sister, what's going on?"

"My identity and my master's identity have been exposed."

A powerful demonic cultivator came to hunt them down.

The person above is a top-tier expert in the Refining Organs Realm, Shadowless.

None of us can withstand a single move from him; going over there would only cause trouble for our master.

Lin Feng looked at the two people fighting fiercely on the treetop.

The master's opponent was dressed rather strangely, somewhat like the Black and White Impermanence, and wearing a tall hat.

However, his clothes were half black and half white, so he played both the Black and White Impermanence roles.

Ying Wuchang swung his fists rapidly, sending out a series of fist shadows formed from condensed true energy towards Mr. Hong.

Mr. Hong clasped his hands together, and dozens of sword-shaped true qi flew out from behind him to meet the sky full of fist shadows.

The sword-shaped true energy released by Mr. Hong flew at a noticeably slow speed, and it took dozens of steps for him to shatter all the fist shadows.

"Hahaha," Ying Wuchang laughed twice and said, "Hey Hong, you seem a little weak?"

Mr. Hong gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless scoundrel, he only dared to attack me when I was injured."

If I were in my prime, you wouldn't even be worthy to fight me.

"Haha, what's the point of saying all this?"

If you're so capable, then go back to your prime right away.

If you can't do it, you'll only become a victim of my fists.

"Aren't those two brats your disciples? After I kill you, I'll send them to reunite with you."

Mr. Hong glanced in Lin Feng's direction and frowned.

Why is Xiao Feng here? Didn't I tell him not to come anymore?

Mr. Hong calmed himself down and said, "Shadow Impermanence, you've been talking too much nonsense. If you're so capable, then kill me."

Shadow Impermanence tilted his head and said, "I came here today to kill you. I will use your head to forge my supreme fame."

Mr. Hong scoffed, "A second-rate character dares to claim supreme prestige? What a joke."

Shadowless, his eyes flashing with malice, lunged at Mr. Hong, shouting, "Let's settle this with our skills!"

The two clashed again, sometimes in close combat, sometimes at a distance.

Mr. Hong was clearly playing defensively and attacking less, putting him at a disadvantage.

Lin Feng looked at his senior sister Yue'e and said, "Senior sister, it seems like Master can't beat that guy?"

Senior Sister Yue'e bit her lip, her eyes filled with worry, "Master's injuries haven't healed yet, and there's cold poison lingering in his body."

Otherwise, it wouldn't take more than a few moves to kill this guy.

We can't get involved in a battle of this level; we can only pray that our master wins.

The two looked towards the mountaintop.

Mr. Hong's head seemed to be boiling over, with a lot of white steam coming out, and he also exhaled white steam when he breathed.

As Ying Wuchang attacked, he said, "Hey Hong, is the cold poison in your body acting up? How's it feeling? It's not pleasant, is it? Hahaha."

Mr. Hong remained silent and focused all his efforts on dealing with the situation.

Ying Wuchang is right, Mr. Hong is indeed having trouble suppressing the cold poison in his body.

His injuries hadn't healed yet, and he'd barely been able to use his inner energy when Shadow Impermanence came knocking.

Mr. Hong felt as if his internal energy was about to be depleted, and he was feeling somewhat weak.

Mr. Hong felt that the situation was hopeless and that today was probably his death day. It was truly a matter of timing and fate.

I never imagined I would die at the hands of such a villain.

Mr. Hong flicked his finger, and two sword energies flew into the sky and then exploded like fireworks.

It looks like a true-energy version of the Cloud Piercing Arrow.

When Yue'e saw Mr. Hong release the True Qi Piercing Arrow, she involuntarily took two steps back, her legs went weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

Lin Feng quickly helped his senior sister Yue'e up. "Senior sister, what's wrong?"

"Master just gave us a signal to go first."

"I'm afraid Master is no match for that man."

Putting aside their feelings for Mr. Hong, judging solely from the pros and cons, neither of them wanted anything to happen to Mr. Hong.

Mr. Hong is the leading figure of the Sword Sect's Cloud Sword Peak and the pillar of support for all his disciples.

If something happens to Mr. Hong, his disciples will have a hard time getting along in the Sword Sect.

They either get to perform the most dangerous missions, or they're relegated to the sidelines and assigned to guard mines or pharmaceutical plants.

Even an outer disciple like Yue'e, whose strength is not particularly impressive, might be expelled from the mountain.

Lin Feng frowned, his heart filled with worry.

If Mr. Hong has something to do, why would he bother going to the Sword Sect?

"Senior sister, you go first. I'll see if I can find an opportunity to help Master."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he ran towards the direction where his master was.

He stopped a little over a hundred meters from the battlefield, waiting for an opportunity.

Mr. Hong discovered that after he sent the signal, neither of his two apprentices left, but Lin Feng ran over instead.

He sighed inwardly.

Alas, they are all good children, but unfortunately, we, master and disciple, are unlucky today.

For the sake of his two apprentices, Mr. Hong gritted his teeth and persevered.

The two fought for a while longer, and Ying Wuchang became a little impatient.

"Old man, I wanted to let you live a little longer, but unfortunately, Grandpa doesn't have the patience."

Then, Shadow Impermanence clasped his hands together and shouted, "Impermanent Shadow!"

Behind Ying Wuchang, a humanoid phantom of true energy, about four or five meters tall, materialized, somewhat resembling the Black and White Impermanence.

After shouting, Ying Wuchang threw a punch forward, and at the same time, the phantom of true energy behind him threw out the Soul-Hooking Lock, heading straight for Mr. Hong.

The Impermanent Shadow is the signature move of the Shadow Impermanent.

He earned the nickname "Shadow Impermanence" because of this unique skill.

Mr. Hong gritted his teeth and shouted in unison, "A sword to clear the sky!"

A ten-meter-long cyan true energy giant sword materialized from Mr. Hong's hands, meeting the incoming Soul-Hooking Lock phantom.

With a deafening roar, the azure giant sword collided with the Soul-Hooking Lock, and a shockwave rippled outwards from the point of impact, sweeping in all directions.

Crack! Crack! A large section of the trees below snapped.

Lin Feng, who was 200 meters away, was also pushed backward by the shockwave.

That's incredible! Top-tier experts at the Refining Organs Realm are simply inhuman.

After the collision, the cyan giant sword and the soul-hooking lock remained locked together, neither giving way, seemingly engaged in a contest of internal strength.

The teacher is injured and poisoned, so his internal energy is definitely not lasting.

Lin Feng looked up and saw that blood was flowing continuously from the corner of the teacher's mouth.

It seems the teacher is going to die.

When masters are competing in internal strength, they must avoid external interference.

If we don't take action now, when will we?

If the teacher gets beaten to death, I'll be next.

Lin Feng flicked his left and right hands, and two crimson-gold glazed bullets shot towards Ying Wuchang's groin.