Ye Ciqing suddenly punched the skeleton protecting him.

The already battered skeleton suddenly disintegrated, turning into countless fragments of bone.

As Ye Ciqing uttered "Go!", countless fragments of bone transformed into a rain of arrows that shot towards Yan Wusheng.

With such a wide-ranging attack, Yan Wusheng had no way to dodge it. In addition, his own special ability was almost entirely defenseless, so he could only protect himself with his hands and rely on his physical body to block it.

Pfft!

Pfft!

Pfft!

Sharp bone fragments pierced Yan Wusheng's flesh one by one, and his entire body was quickly stained crimson with the seeping blood.

As the last bone fragment pierced his flesh, before Yan Wusheng could even catch his breath, a giant skeletal hand punched him in the face.

A powerful uppercut sent him flying through the air.

The giant skeleton that had just been summoned used its other hand to lift Ye Ciqing and throw him toward Yan Wusheng.

Ye Ciqing laughed maniacally and instantly appeared beside Yan Wusheng, a giant ancient battle axe sculpted in his hands.

It whistled as it slashed at the opponent.

Yan Wusheng's eyes were bloodshot, and a large amount of sound waves gathered in his fists, which he smashed into the air!

boom--!!!

A huge explosion erupted between the two of them.

The immense impact caused the spiders surrounding them to tremble.

Covered in blood, Ye Ciqing spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, tracing a scarlet arc as he plummeted downwards.

Suddenly, he felt a hand grab his hair in mid-air.

Looking to the side, they found Yan Wusheng covered in blood, his abdomen almost severed at the waist.

"How the hell are you still alive?!"

Bang!

Just as Ye Ciqing let out a loud shout, the other party's blood-soaked fist punched him in the face.

Then came a relentless barrage of attacks.

He didn't use any superpowers or even any techniques; he just kept punching!

But even so, Ye Ciqing was completely powerless to fight back, like a sandbag being relentlessly attacked by the opponent who held onto her snow-white hair tightly.

With a dull thud, the two fell onto the snow.

Even so, Yan Wusheng continued to swing his fists without stopping, causing Ye Ciqing to bleed profusely.

Ye Linwan was extremely nervous at this moment and desperately wanted to rush forward to help Ye Ciqing.

But she could clearly see that Ye Ciqing didn't want her to do it yet, so even though she felt a pang of heartache, she could only watch.

But if there is a real danger to her life, Ye Linwan will definitely do everything she can to save Ye Ciqing.

"What exactly are you..."

"Have you had enough?!"

Ye Ciqing, who was being brutally beaten on the ground, suddenly erupted, and a thick bone spike pierced out from beside him.

The sharp bone spur pierced Yan Wusheng's abdomen in an instant, penetrating him completely.

Blood gushed out like a waterfall from the bone spur, staining Ye Ciqing and the snow below crimson.

But Yan Wusheng's fists continued to pound on Ye Ciqing's face without stopping, as if he felt no pain.

"Holy crap..."

Ye Ci endured the storm of attacks and grabbed the wrist of the other person who was holding his hair.

With increasing force in his hand, a bone knife appeared in his other hand, which he swung forcefully at the opponent's wrist.

Pfft!

With his wrist easily severed by a single stroke, Ye Ciqing took advantage of the moment to push off from under Yan Wusheng's body.

He pulled the wrist that was grabbing his hair off his head, threw it aside with disgust, and glared fiercely at Yan Wusheng.

But he froze instantly.

Yan Wusheng remained in the same posture as before, continuously waving his fists.

It was only then that Ye Ciqing realized that the other party was already dead.

"They're still attacking even after they're dead..."

Ye Ciqing felt a slight chill on the back of his neck, but soon, an inexplicable anger ignited in his heart.

A large bone cleaver appeared in his hand. He charged forward and brought the cleaver down, intending to cut the corpse in half at the waist.

Yan Wusheng, who was still attacking relentlessly, finally stopped what he was doing and fell to the ground with a thud.

Fresh blood gushed continuously from both severed points.

At this moment, the area surrounded by spiders, where the once pristine white snow had been completely stained crimson.

Ye Ciqing stood there exhausted, panting heavily, sweat mixed with blood, dripping down his face.

"Yay, you're so great, baby!"

Ye Linwan jumped down from the spider's head, quickly reached out to wipe the bloodstains off Ye Ciqing's body, and took off her own earring.

"Hurry up and put it on to help heal your wound; it must hurt terribly."

Ye Ciqing nodded, took the earrings, and put them on.

This battle was far too extreme for him.

Logically speaking, he should already be considered an invincible being within the 'Ten Thousand Stars' realm.

After all, he had two powerful relatives who personally guided him, and his superpowers were top-tier.

But no one expected Yan Wusheng's fighting spirit and physical strength to be so strong.

Throughout the entire fight, its attack power remained almost constant, and it was incredibly durable.

Ye Ciqing had inflicted countless fatal wounds on him, but the guy was still alive and kicking.

"This person is really hard to deal with. Could he have a special constitution?"

Ye Linwan stroked her chin and spoke to Yan Wusheng's corpse.

"Mom, what is a special constitution?"

"Ah, it's just the literal meaning. It means I have a special constitution, Mom. That's me!"

"That's why I can bear the triple identity of [Inhuman], [Symbiotic], and [Superpowered].

As he spoke, he proudly puffed out his chest.

"However, there are differences between special constitutions. His should be a special constitution with very strong vitality."

"Oh, I see."

As the two were talking, Bai Yu, who had been lying on the snow to the side, stirred slightly.

Then, he slowly opened his tightly closed eyes. Instead of getting up, he slowly moved away.

The cold snow caused the blood vessels around his wound to constrict, thus slowing the blood flow.

This saved him from bleeding to death, which was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

He understood that Yan Wusheng was likely in grave danger, and he could only do everything in his power to find a way to escape.

Just as he had moved a few meters, he suddenly felt a colossal object envelop him.

His heart skipped a beat, and he struggled to turn his eyes to look.

Then he saw a giant spider staring intently at him.

"It's over..." Bai Yu had just groaned inwardly when the spider let out a strange roar.

The next second, Ye Linwan flashed in front of Bai Yu.

"So you weren't dead after all."

Ye Linwan's voice rang in his ears, and Bai Yu was completely plunged into despair.

Eight sharp spider legs slowly rose behind him, and just as they were about to end his life, a lewd voice rang out from behind him.

"Um...can I ask what year it is today?"

Upon hearing this voice, Ye Linwan's pupils immediately contracted!