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"Since Senior Sister Bai Jie is in such a refined mood, then listen carefully!" Fan Tong chuckled and said loudly, "A pair of jade arms, a thousand men's pillows; a speck of cinnabar, ten thousand guests' tastes; even if rouge is applied all over the body, it cannot hide the foxy allure hidden within!"

"How dare you! I was hoping to give you a taste of your own medicine, but it seems you're going to refuse a polite offer and drink a forfeit. With my background, if I cripple you, at most I'll get a few scoldings from Elder Mochou, but you'll lose all four limbs!"

Upon hearing Fan Tong's so-called poetry, Bai Jie's face turned ashen with contempt. The slight blush that had appeared earlier vanished, and her already prominent breasts became even more turbulent with anger.

"My limbs are right here. Whether you can take them or not depends on your methods. If you're not strong enough, be careful not to knock out your teeth!" Fan Tong replied with a smile.

Although there is still a gap between him and Bai Jie in terms of cultivation level, he believes that with the powerful physical body forged by the nameless technique, he should still be able to put up a fight against Bai Jie, who is a weak woman.

"You think you can challenge me just because you've reached the third level of the Human Spirit Realm? I'll break all four of your limbs later, and I'll see if your fifth limb is as hard as your mouth!"

Bai Jie seemed to be thinking of something again. She pursed her lips slightly, then smiled brightly, as if a flower had suddenly bloomed.

She eagerly stretched out her slender hand, and as her fingers turned, a surge of icy energy flowed through them. Ice-attribute spiritual power swirled at her fingertips, making her already fair fingers even more translucent.

"Taste my intermediate martial art, the Frost Palm! You haven't seen it yet, have you? Let me show you the power of a fifth-level Human Spirit Realm cultivator!"

Bai Jie moved lightly, her feet moving with strange steps, constantly approaching Fan Tong.

"Sister! We must break his limbs! We'll make him lose face in Elder Mochou's eyes! We must trample him under our feet!"

"We must let him know that there's a world of difference between him and us. The son of a sinner will always be the son of a sinner, a rat in the shadows, destined to stay obediently in the darkness!"

Seeing Bai Jie finally make her move, Bai Chi, who was not far away, danced with excitement, his face beaming with anticipation, as if he could already foresee Fan Tong's tragic fate.

"Let me see how big the gap is between us!" Fan Tong's expression was calm. He took a deep breath, prepared for battle, and then swung his left fist, charging forward to meet Bai Jie's icy palm!

"Fan Tong, you are truly pathetic! You have all that strength, but no martial arts skills to use. What's the difference between you and a brute? I wouldn't even dodge such a simple and brutal attack!"

Bai Jie saw Fan Tong's moves and a mocking expression appeared on her face, but she was not careless at all and secretly pushed the power of the Frost Palm to its limit.

With a loud boom, a thunderous sound emanated from the point where the fist and palm collided!

Fan Tong felt as if his fist had hit an ice wall. The enormous recoil caused his body to involuntarily lean backward, and a violent freezing sensation spread from his left hand throughout his entire body.

In contrast, Bai Jie paused slightly, but the surprise on her face revealed her inner turmoil, as she was shocked by Fan Tong's immense strength.

"So strong? I'm really interested in your fifth limb!" Bai Jie smiled seductively and slowly walked towards Fan Tong, who had fallen to the ground.

After frantically circulating the nameless cultivation technique, Fan Tong finally expelled the ice-attribute spiritual power from his body in a short time. He moved his left hand slightly, then picked up a stone and threw it at Bai Jie.

"Little Fan Tong, don't be stubborn. Let's not waste this precious time. The experience will surely leave you wanting more!" Bai Jie moved slightly, preparing to sidestep the stone.

Just as she turned to the side, a black streak of light shot out from Fan Tong's right hand, which he had been deliberately hiding, and went straight for Bai Jie's chest.

"Tch! Child's play! You think you can hurt me like this?" Bai Jie was not surprised at all, and her body turned around again in an unnatural way.

Just as she relaxed and thought she had dodged the attack, the black light inexplicably spun around and shot towards her back.

"What?" Bai Jie was clearly taken aback. She hadn't expected Fan Tong to have such skills. She didn't have time to dodge completely and could only move her body slightly to avoid vital parts.

Whoosh!

A black light flashed across Bai Jie's upper arm, and bright red blood spurted out from her jade-like arm, revealing an unusual beauty that also drew a gasp from her.

"Ah! Fan Tong! I'm angry! I'm going to..." Bai Jie's blood rushed to her head, and she angrily scolded Fan Tong.

But Fan Tong, who had just been lying on the ground, suddenly appeared beside Bai Jie without her noticing, grabbed Bai Jie's injured arm, and interrupted her.

Upon seeing this, Bai Jie immediately calmed herself down, stopped talking, and gathered her spiritual power to strike Fan Tong.

Seeing her act like this, Fan Tong had no intention of showing any pity. He pinched Bai Jie's wound hard with his left hand and swung his right fist to smash her lower abdomen repeatedly!

The intense pain caused Bai Jie's spiritual energy, which she had managed to muster with great effort, to go out of control. She could only let Fan Tong pull her around and suffer his beatings!

"Fan Tong, you scoundrel, let go of my sister right now, or I'll teach you a lesson!" Bai Chi, who was standing nearby, reacted and immediately ran towards Fan Tong.

"Haha, that's what you call a rogue with power, no one can stop him! Senior Sister Bai Jie wanted to test my strength, right? I can do the same with my hand!"

Fan Tong pulled Bai Jie backward, but the fists aimed at her abdomen did not stop for a moment.

"Damn it!" Bai Chi lunged forward, closing the distance between himself and Fan Tong.

Fan Tong gritted his teeth and used all his strength to throw Bai Jie as a human punching bag at the onrushing Bai Chi.

With a thud, Bai Jie and Bai Chi collided and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Bai Chi managed to gather his spiritual energy at the last moment, which prevented Bai Jie's injuries from worsening.

"Looks like you two can't cripple me today, then I'll be very unkind to you!" Seeing that the two were in a daze, Fan Tong strode towards them.

Suddenly, Bai Jie came to her senses and casually threw out a talisman, which exploded near Fan Tong, forcing him to dodge.

"Sis! Throw another one, blow this bastard to death!" Bai Chi also came to his senses and gritted his teeth.

"Stop talking nonsense! Take me away now, people are coming!" Bai Jie, covered in blood, suddenly calmed down and, while Fan Tong was hiding, beckoned Bai Chi to take her away.

"Hmph! You little brat, you got lucky this time. I'll be back!" After uttering those harsh words, Bai Chi picked up Bai Jie and ran away without looking back!

"Ha! The power of the talisman is indeed considerable. This time it was a surprise attack, but the fact that it injured Bai Jie with a flying knife shows that your cultivation level is still too low!"

Fan Tong spat out the dirt in his mouth, picked up the throwing knife he had just thrown, and then stared seriously at the person walking towards him not far away.