The woman in red had a graceful figure, like a willow swaying in the spring breeze, yet she also exuded an elusive and mysterious aura.

This graceful woman is naturally "Hongxiu".

When Fang Han was not at the Fang family home, she secretly guarded the Fang family home.

She hadn't made a move earlier because the Fang family hadn't suffered any losses.

But now that the Feng family patriarch, Feng Wudi, is trying to escape, she naturally has to stop him.

She knew that if Fang Han were there, he definitely wouldn't let Feng Wudi off the hook.

"Get out of my way! Anyone who blocks my path will die!"

Seeing that the woman in red was incredibly fast, Feng Wudi immediately roared and slashed at her with his sword.

His fighting strength is inferior to Fang Gaoyang's. Now is his only chance to escape. If he gets entangled with Fang Gaoyang, he will die here today.

He knew in his heart that his combat strength was inferior to Fang Gaoyang's.

Now, Fang Gaoyang is closing in, and this is his only chance to escape.

If he were to be entangled with Fang Gaoyang, he would certainly not be able to escape unscathed today, and might even perish here in Fang's territory.

Therefore, his sword strike was a desperate gamble, hoping to break through Hongxiu's obstruction and escape alive.

On the other side, watching the figure of the patriarch Feng Wudi fleeing in panic, Feng Anguo's heart was in turmoil, his thoughts were turbulent, and he was filled with bitterness and resentment.

He never expected that his ancestor, who was like a god in his heart and invincible and infallible, would abandon him at the critical moment and run away alone.

Over the past few decades, Feng Anguo has always held his ancestor Feng Wudi in high esteem, regarding him as the pillar and spiritual backbone of the Feng family.

He firmly believed that as long as his ancestor was alive, the Feng family would never fall.

But this time, reality struck him like a heavy slap in the face.

The patriarch suffered a crushing defeat in this conflict, not only failing to achieve victory but also abandoning him and fleeing for his life.

This is enough to show that Feng Wudi is an extremely selfish person.

A crazy and desperate idea even welled up in Feng Anguo's mind.

He thought to himself, since the ancestor is so ruthless and doesn't care about his life or death, then it would be better to let the ancestor Feng Wudi go to see the King of Hell with him. Anyway, he was already seriously injured in this conflict and wouldn't live much longer.

"snort!"

Faced with Feng Wudi's powerful sword strike, Hongxiu merely gave a disdainful snort.

Her expression remained calm, like a plum blossom standing proudly in the wind and snow, unmoved.

With a gentle wave of her hand, an invisible blade of energy instantly slashed out from her hand.

This seemingly gentle energy blade contained boundless power, like a sharp blade, instantly blocking Feng Wudi's fierce sword strike.

"boom!"

The two forces collided, producing a deafening roar.

Feng Wudi felt an overwhelming force rushing towards him, which he was completely unable to resist.

He was sent flying backwards, crashing heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

He felt as if his internal organs had shifted, a sharp pain struck him, and a trickle of blood involuntarily spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"You...you're actually a master of the Divine Sense Realm? How could a small place like Yanming City possibly have a master of your level?"

Feng Wudi struggled to his feet. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief as he stared intently at "Hongxiu" and said.

Although he didn't know the woman's exact cultivation level, based on his years of combat experience, he could clearly sense that Hongxiu's strength was at least one major realm higher than his.

According to the classification of cultivation realms, Hongxiu is at least at the Divine Sense Realm.

Faced with a master of this caliber, he knew he was utterly powerless, like an ant facing a giant elephant, completely unable to contend with him.

"Feng Wudi, stop with the nonsense!" Hongxiu stood proudly and coldly rebuked Feng Wudi.

She exuded a chilling aura, as if she could freeze the surrounding air.

"It was the Wang and Feng families who provoked Young Master Fang first. Young Master Fang is kind-hearted and only killed Consort Feng, Wang Changlong, and Wang Wei, without killing Feng Shaofeng. But what about you? Not only did you not apologize as Young Master Fang asked, you went even further and even tried to take Young Master Fang's relatives hostage. You are simply courting death. You are doomed today!"

Although Hongxiu wore a mask, concealing her stunning beauty under a veil of mystery, a chilling killing intent emanated from her eyes.

That murderous intent was like a sharp blade in the cold night, chilling people to the bone, as if their souls would be frozen if they met her gaze.

Fang Gaoyang and the rest of the Fang family were watching the situation closely.

When they saw Feng Wudi being defeated by Hongxiu in a single move, they were all incredibly shocked, as if struck by lightning.

Their eyes widened in disbelief, and they were secretly amazed: Just how powerful was this mysterious woman?

Moreover, they also keenly discerned from Hongxiu's words that this mysterious and powerful woman must be one of Fang Han's people.

Thinking of this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that with Hongxiu here, Feng Wudi would have no chance of escape now.

Of course, they were also secretly relieved that this powerful woman was no match for the Fang family.

Otherwise, given Fang Han's absence from the Fang family, the Fang family might not have been able to stop this powerful woman.

After all, the strength that Hongxiu had shown had far exceeded their expectations.

"Miss, are you one of Young Master Fang's people?"

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