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Yang Fei smiled and snapped his fingers, causing the massive earth-colored pillar to collapse with a rumble.

The entire van was buried as the earth pillar collapsed, crashing into the ground with shattering glass and the screech of twisting metal.

Three or four people scrambled out of the van, following the lead of the fat Great Daoist, frantically fleeing into the distance.

These few had weak cultivation, with barely any spiritual energy inside them, hardly considered cultivators at all.

Yang Fei snorted; a bolt of lightning from the sky struck in front of the fat Great Daoist.

The fat Daoist was instantly stunned.

A few seconds later, the fat Great Daoist turned around and fell to the ground with a thud, crying and wailing loudly.

"Supreme Immortal Master, please have mercy on me, I was forced into this."

The others were already scared to death.

They were just ordinary people, following Tianguzi here to earn some hard-earned money.

Yang Fei snorted and walked up to these people.

All of them were kneeling on the ground, looking at Yang Fei with fear written all over their faces.

Yang Fei suddenly made a move, with divine light flashing on his fingers, embedding one magical decree each into the foreheads of the other three men.

The three men fell to the ground unconscious without a sound.

The fat Daoist jerked in fright and immediately began kowtowing fervently, like pounding garlic.

"Immortal Master, spare my life, I dare not offend again."

In his panic, he suddenly dropped a Playboy magazine from his pocket with a smack.

The woman on the cover had a strikingly hot figure, attracting particular attention.

The fat Daoist paused for a moment, then hurriedly snatched it back, bowing his head with a submissive look.

"As long as the Immortal Master spares my worthless life, I'll do anything like a horse or an ox."

Yang Fei chuckled, conjuring a cluster of Phoenix Mysterious Fire between his fingers.

The flame flew to the forehead of the fat Daoist, forming a flame-shaped symbol.

The fat Daoist felt a scorching heat on his forehead and jumped in fright.

He looked at Yang Fei in confusion and trepidation.

"Immortal Master...what have you done to me?"

Yang Fei lazily looked at him.

"Nothing much, just planted a fire in your head."

"If you don't obey, this fire will burn you to ashes from the inside out in a second."

The fat Daoist was scared to death, kowtowing repeatedly.

"Immortal Master, I was wrong, please spare me, I will follow your every command."

Yang Fei smiled grimly: "As long as you do one thing for me, I will take back this Xuan Fire and spare your life."

Although timid as a mouse, the fat Daoist was clever. He immediately found hope upon hearing Yang Fei's words.

"I wonder what the Immortal Master wants me to do? I'm willing to go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Yang Fei snapped his fingers.

"Good, you're a clever one. I want you to infiltrate Lingxiu Peak and destroy the magic artifact of the Mountain-Defending Great Array. Do you dare?"

The fat Daoist shuddered upon hearing this, nearly collapsing onto the ground.

"Immortal Master, are you planning to...attack Lingxiu Peak?"

Yang Fei chuckled with a vicious expression.

"It's just the Xuantian Sect, yet it dares to call itself an overlord on Yannan's land?"

"Since they dare provoke my Yinxue Tower, they should bear the consequences!"

The fat Daoist, trembling, looked at Yang Fei, feeling extremely conflicted.

Fat Daoist naturally knew of Patriarch Xuan Tian's powers; they were earth-shattering.

But this young man before him seemed no less formidable than Patriarch Xuan Tian.

Opposing Patriarch Xuan Tian was a nine-lived endeavor, but offending this young man meant certain death.

After a brief hesitation, the fat Daoist knelt before Yang Fei. "I am willing to serve the Immortal Master, but on the day of your great success, you must promise to spare my life."

Yang Fei casually said, "Don't worry, on the day of great success, not only will I spare your life, but you will also be rewarded for your contribution."

This threat was both carrot and stick, finally firming the fat Daoist's resolve.

"Alright, I, Ling Kongzi, am willing to serve the Immortal Master to the death."

Yang Fei had Xue Mingtai bring some yellow talisman paper, biting his finger to draw mysterious symbols on it.

He exhaled a breath of Spiritual Origin Qi onto it, triggering thunder and lightning in the void, which reached the talisman paper. That talisman paper flickered with lightning and then instantly disappeared.

He handed the yellow talisman paper to the fat Daoist.

"Take this thunderstorm talisman. When I attack the mountain gate, attach it to the magic artifact of the Mountain-Defending Great Array, and it will perform wonders."

The fat Daoist knew that taking this thunderstorm talisman meant his life was lost by eighty percent, but given the pressing situation, he had no choice.

He gritted his teeth, deciding to be straightforward.

"Yes, I will follow the Immortal Master's instructions."

Yang Fei said indifferently, "When you return to Lingxiu Peak, report everything that happened today to Patriarch Xuan Tian, without hiding anything."

The fat Daoist was scared out of his wits, promptly kneeling down.

"Ling Kongzi dares not, I swear loyalty to the Immortal Master, absolutely not daring to leak today's secret, otherwise, let me suffer heavenly punishment and earthly extinction, dying a horrible death."

Yang Fei sighed: "Fool, even Tianguzi died by my hand, what makes you think you can escape?"

The fat Daoist seemed to grasp something: "Immortal Master, do you mean for me to pretend to report back to gain the trust of Xuantian Old Ghost?"

Yang Fei snorted, looking at the fat Great Daoist as if he were an idiot.

"With just your feeble skills, if it weren't for me deliberately sparing your life to let you report back, how could you even hope to escape?"

The fat Great Daoist suddenly understood, nodding repeatedly.

"Immortal Master, your divine skills are unparalleled, and exceedingly wise. That Xuantian Old Ghost doesn't know better, daring to provoke the Immortal Master. He will inevitably have no place for burial."

The man, known for fawning, poured out words of flattery upon submitting to Yang Fei, which made An Zichen and Xue Mingtai frown.

Yang Fei laughed aloud, kicking him lightly.

"Get out of here. When you have contributed, I will reward you."

The fat Great Daoist Ling Kongzi didn't forget to kneel and express his gratitude before bolting away.

Watching the fat Great Daoist leave, Xue Mingtai and An Zichen finally approached to meet with Yang Fei.

After ten years, An Zichen's aura had become more holy and otherworldly, her youthful features unchanged, just like the girl of ten years ago.

She had just battled with Tianguzi, exhausting her True Yuan Energy, and now appeared pale, invoking pity.

Xue Mingtai had a sword talisman piercing his shoulder, causing severe injury, half of his body soaked in blood.

An Zichen stood before Yang Fei, feeling that this slippery fellow had a deep and unreadable aura, like an abyss.

She couldn't help but heave a long sigh.

"Ten years, the gap between us keeps widening."

Yang Fei knew An Zichen was a very determined girl, and he chuckled upon hearing this.

"Don't worry, I came back this time especially for you all."

He pointed to his head as he spoke.

"Over the past ten years, I've almost read through the cultivation scriptures of the Nine Realms, with a plethora of cultivation techniques. After I wipe out the Xuantian Sect, I'll slowly teach you."

This made An Zichen and Xue Mingtai overjoyed.

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