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Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Fei appeared ethereal, standing atop the blue waves.

His figure swayed with the ripples, rising and falling.

The cultivators present almost all knew the Technique of Soaring the Skies, but to move as gracefully and freely as Yang Fei, it was not easy.

Everyone looked at Yang Fei, and their once disdainful gazes began to change, showing signs of respect.

This cultivator from Yinxue Tower, though a bit arrogant, indeed possessed some real skill.

Su Zhengtang watched as Yang Fei garnered the crowd's applause, growing increasingly annoyed.

He flipped out with a somersault, standing atop the water, leaving no trace, his face filled with murderous intent.

Su Zhengtang's feat similarly drew loud cheers from the crowd.

Compared to Yang Fei's light-footed movement atop the waves, Su Zhengtang's descent from the sky to stand on the water was even more challenging.

Su Zhengtang was determined to teach Yang Fei a lesson, to intimidate Mad Blade and Chu Yuexi.

Hence, before his feet were steady, he triggered a bowl-sized fireball with a talisman, aiming straight at Yang Fei.

The Su Family, having cultivated the Heaven and Earth Melting Furnace Decree, was renowned for their technique of fire control, mysterious and profound.

The fireball ignited by Su Zhengtang was incredibly pure, truly the Essence of Departing Fire, and very powerful.

Yang Fei squinted at the incoming fireball unleashed by Su Zhengtang, coming like a bolt of lightning.

Under the high temperature, large masses of white mist rose from the lake surface.

Several nearby cultivators felt their hair curl, assaulted by the high temperatures in the air, as heat waves soared.

On the boat, Su Xian'er and Chu Yuexi's hearts almost leapt out in panic.

The flame emitted by Su Zhengtang was no ordinary fire.

It was his Innate True Fire, difficult to extinguish even with water.

Moreover, its heat was astonishing; even striking steel plates would melt them down.

The martial artists from Yinxue Tower, even grandmasters of the Martial Dao Divine Connection, could not withstand the Separation Fire from Su Zhengtang.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, a water wave over ten feet high rose on the lake.

Massive amounts of mist surged skyward, obscuring everyone's vision.

Within the mist, Yang Fei had already vanished without a trace.

No one knew if he had been struck by the fireball, shattered into pieces, or was sunk to the lake's bottom.

Suddenly, Yang Fei's voice lazily echoed from within the mist, provoking howls.

"Is this all the Jiangnan Su Family can do?"

Su Zhengtang was startled, gritting his teeth, he launched a series of fireballs in rapid succession towards Yang Fei.

Rumble!

The astonishingly hot fireballs hit the lake, causing thunderous explosions.

Once again, massive plumes of mist rose high into the sky.

In an instant, within a diameter of seven to eight hundred meters, the area was filled with scorching waves and mist.

Su Zhengtang released seventeen or eighteen fireballs in one breath, exhausting his spiritual power.

He looked at the white mist covering the water's surface, coldly sneering and thinking viciously.

"With this barrage of fire cannons, that guy is probably dead without a trace."

The cultivators on the boat anxiously searched the lake's surface, hoping to spot the Yinxue Tower cultivator.

Most had already predicted the outcome, mourning for Yang Fei.

He was just an ordinary cultivator, unable to possibly survive these terrifyingly hot fireballs.

Tears fell from Su Xian'er's eyes, and Chu Yuexi's eyes turned red.

The glimmer of hope given by Mad Blade was shattered.

This Yinxue Tower cultivator was truly too weak.

There was no need to mention opposing the Four Spirits Clan; even a fourth-level cultivator like Su Zhengtang could clean out Yinxue Tower single-handedly.

Only Mad Blade stood by smoking, unconcerned.

He had personally witnessed Yang Fei's divine skills, knowing that small fry like Su Zhengtang were unworthy even to lift his shoes.

The mist gradually dissipated, and Su Zhengtang, with a look of smug satisfaction, glanced over the people on the boat, then towards the lake.

Suddenly, his smile froze.

Yang Fei, who should have been nothing but bones, stood intact atop the water.

This fellow nonchalantly sat on the wave, with his back to Su Zhengtang.

He appeared to be carving something, his head lowered and fully immersed, a little knife making a soft whistling sound.

Eyes widened, and their gazes turned incredibly complex.

Su Zhengtang's full-force attack clearly meant nothing to him.

This guy didn't even bother to resist, silently enduring it all, acting as if nothing happened.

"You..."

Su Zhengtang stared at Yang Fei, eyes nearly blazing with fire.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Fei kept his head down, and everyone could almost hear the soft sounds made by his knife.

Su Zhengtang shouted loudly, hurling a fireball toward Yang Fei.

"Enough, it's not necessary."

Yang Fei remained facing away, speaking calmly.

As the fireball was about to hit him.

He casually pointed, and the fireball disappeared like a blown-out candle flame.

This instantly caused the cultivators on the boat to turn pale with fright.

This guy negated Su Zhengtang's Heaven and Earth Melting Furnace Decree with a mere gesture, without chanting or a magic artifact.

Such divine skills are possessed only by Foundation Establishment experts or even Core Formation experts.

Could it be that this loose cultivator from Yinxue Tower had already broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage?

Su Zhengtang's heart wavered, realizing he was facing a true expert.

However, he could no longer retreat at this point, immediately shouting, "I'll fight you to the end."

Su Zhengtang said, forming a blaze into the shape of a long blade, slashing toward Yang Fei.

Yang Fei snorted, still not turning, as he waved his left hand.

A gigantic wave surged towards Su Zhengtang.

The shimmering, green water rose skyward, encasing the Flame Blade and freezing it into an ice sculpture.

Su Zhengtang saw that even a casual strike from him held such power, leaving him in shock.

At this moment, Su Zhengtang suddenly felt his legs stiffen, a chill rapidly spreading upward from his feet.

He was startled, struggling desperately, but the chill spread quickly.

In a short time, the chill reached his head, fully trapping Su Zhengtang, leaving him unable to blink an eyelid.

This bone-chilling cold left Su Zhengtang's mind blank; a moment later, he realized.

"I... I've been frozen... What a powerful water-based supernatural power!"

Su Zhengtang didn't know that this scene viewed by those on the boat was even more shocking.

Yang Fei merely waved his hand, and the lake surface instantly froze.

Along with the towering wave, Su Zhengtang was turned into an ice sculpture.

And all this was merely with a gentle wave of Yang Fei's hand.

Su Zhengtang became an ice sculpture, and Yang Fei continued to face away from the crowd, focused on his carving.

Su Xian'er, seeing his divine skill, felt her heart race.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Fei let out a chuckle, slowly turning around.

The crowd's eyes brightened as he held a bundle of crystal-clear ice roses in his arms.

The ice-sculpted roses were intricately carved, lifelike to the finest detail.

Some buds were still closed, while others were in full bloom, wild and flamboyant.

Most astonishing were the flames burning in the bud of each rose, ice and fire reflecting one another in dazzling splendor.

Chu Yuexi stared blankly at Yang Fei, deeply shaken at heart.

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