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Su Xian'er turned her head and saw Yang Fei and Mad Blade, feeling both surprised and delighted.

Yang Fei saw Su Xian'er kneeling in front of the hall and reached out with a grab.

A gust of Lingkong Qi Energy instantly pulled Su Xian'er towards him.

Su Zhengyi was closest, and upon seeing this, he shouted loudly and rushed forward, trying to pull Su Xian'er back.

The Mad Blade behind Yang Fei flickered like a bolt of lightning and arrived in front of Su Zhengyi, striking out with a palm.

In these ten years, Mad Blade had advanced his Martial Arts to the Spirit Martial Realm, equivalent to the First Level of the Qi Refining Stage.

Under his palm, the surrounding Heaven and Earth Vital Energy surged, and thunder rumbled.

Layer upon layer of palm strength sent Su Zhengyi staggering back more than ten steps before he steadied himself.

Although Su Zhengyi had a high status in the Su Family hierarchy, his talent was quite limited, only at the Second Level of the Qi Refining Stage.

Caught off guard by Mad Blade's sudden attack, he suffered a hidden setback.

Yang Fei gently caught Su Xian'er, noticing her pale face and the faint black aura surrounding her, he furrowed his brow.

"You've been poisoned?"

Su Xian'er nodded, tears of grievance welling up in her eyes.

"It's the knockout drug Qianji Drunk, which can harm the soul, and only the Family Head has the antidote."

Yang Fei took a deep breath and patted her shoulder.

"Don't worry, leave this to me."

"Hmph, you people of the Su Family are all beasts, lacking any sense of familial love."

Meanwhile, Su Zhengyi and Mad Blade were already engaged in combat.

Mad Blade's palm wind roared, his fists and feet carrying massive force.

Su Zhengyi, however, moved with nimble steps, dodging and maneuvering under Mad Blade's attacks.

Su Zhengyi cultivated the Heaven and Earth Melting Furnace Decree, which wasn't a body refining technique, making it very difficult to deal with a martial cultivator like Mad Blade.

In his hand, he was already holding a yellow Talisman Record, which could unleash the Leaving Fire Qi to produce a bowl-sized fireball to attack the enemy, with astonishing power.

But Mad Blade didn't give him this opportunity.

His palm wind roared, keeping Su Zhengyi from lifting his head, let alone releasing his Spiritual Power.

Just as Su Zhengyi and Mad Blade were engaging, an elderly man with graying hair walked slowly out of the mansion's hall.

Behind him were three middle-aged men wearing traditional Chinese robes.

The appearance of these individuals caused the other juniors in the yard to lower their voices instinctively.

Even Su Xian'er beside Yang Fei had a look of fear on her face.

"Yang Fei, you should leave quickly, the Elders' Hall members have come out, you are no match for them."

Yang Fei casually glanced at the elder and the three middle-aged men, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

The elder's cultivation was approximately at the Twelfth Level of the Qi Cultivation Stage, while the three middle-aged men were around the Tenth Level.

Such cultivation was considered quite good, after all, even in the vast Yinxue Tower, the highest cultivation was An Zichen's Spirit Martial Third Layer, equivalent to Qi Refining Stage Third Level.

However, in Yang Fei's eyes, even Foundation Establishment Cultivators were of no consequence.

Moreover, with Yang Fei exhibiting Mystic Heaven Finger and other Six Divine Powers, even the four Core Formation cultivators from Dragon Tiger Mountain couldn't withstand his every move.

How could these three or four insignificant ants even matter to Yang Fei?

Yang Fei ignored Su Xian'er's advice and calmly looked at the elder.

"Are you the Patriarch of Su Family?"

The elder's eyes opened, emitting a piercing light, making it difficult for ordinary people to meet his gaze.

He spoke indifferently, "A mere Yinxue Tower dares to provoke my Su Family."

"You are not worthy to fight against our Sect Leader!"

Yang Fei laughed heartily.

"After I destroy you, I will go find him."

One of the middle-aged men behind the elder shouted angrily.

"Kid, don't be arrogant, let me come and experience your skills."

As he said this, he strode forward, stopping when he was less than ten meters from Yang Fei.

Yang Fei snorted contemptuously.

"You are not worthy to fight me; all four of you come together, so I don't have to waste effort."

At this, the elder and the other two middle-aged men were furious.

In the Su Family, they were considered top experts, and even in the Four Spirits Clan, they were renowned.

The Seventh Level Qi Refining Stage Cultivators could already use Talisman Records or Magic Artifacts to connect with nature's spiritual energy, forming attacks of immense power.

This is a realm that Martial Arts Masters couldn't reach.

No matter how speedy or powerful a Martial Arts Master, they cannot confront the power of nature.

The biggest difference between cultivators and Martial Arts Masters is that cultivators can harness nature's spiritual energy to create massive attacks.

While Martial Arts Masters can only rely on their own strength.

Even Spiritual Martial Arts Masters can only enter Tao through martial arts and use limited nature's spiritual energy.

The difference is akin to that between a steam engine and an ox-cart.

Hence, almost all cultivators look down on Martial Arts Masters.

Furthermore, the Yinxue Tower, which claims to be an authentic martial path, is considered a joke by the people of Su Family.

The middle-aged man spoke no more, his finger slicing through the air, unleashing the power of the Talisman Record, a flame appearing at his fingertips.

The flame formed a steel dart, shooting towards Yang Fei.

The dart surged with fireworks, the high temperature burning, dragging a long tail of flame, aggressive and fierce.

"Separation Fire Transformation! How impressive."

The elder's expression shifted, praising as he nodded repeatedly with satisfaction.

Ordinary cultivators couldn't shape Leaving Fire.

However, the middle-aged man compressed the high-temperature fireball into a dart.

Once such a dart hits a target, it will explode immediately.

The highly compressed Fire Ions were as powerful as a bomb, increasing the Talisman Record's destructive power by more than tenfold.

Yang Fei lazily watched, showing no interest at all.

Seeing the fire dart about to pierce his heart, Yang Fei raised his finger, catching the fire dart like catching a fly.

Everyone jumped in shock.

Nobody expected him to catch the fire dart with ease.

The man who launched the dart was overjoyed.

This fire dart was compressed from a fireball, filled with explosive force.

Any object that touches it will explode, causing a raging fire.

This boy dare catch the fire dart with his hand, surely his arm is wasted.

The elder also knew the power of the fire dart, snorted upon seeing and felt relieved.

After making a fuss, this kid turned out to be a brute.

Relying on his ability to catch hidden weapons, he dared to intercept a fire token from a cultivator, courting death.

Yet, under everyone's eyes, the fire dart in Yang Fei's hand did not explode at all.

Instead, the flame weakened, eventually becoming like a lighter flame.

Yang Fei, under everyone's stunned gaze, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.

Then, he blew out the flame on the fire dart, even the dart disappeared.

At this, the man's eyes nearly popped out.

This bastard used the fire system divine power he released as a mere lighter, truly outrageous.

Yang Fei took a deep drag of his cigarette, the opponent's weakness making him lose interest in attacking.

He held Su Xian'er's waist, didn't look at the crowd, and said indifferently,

"Hand over the Tianji Drunk antidote, break both legs on your own, I might spare your lives."

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