"Bang!" Several people landed with injuries of varying degrees.
"Yi'er, are you alright?"
Nangong Ziyan looked anxiously at her son.
"Mother, Yi'er is alright." Nangong Jiayi quickly wiped the blood from his mouth; this injury was nothing to him.
"Hahaha...!" Wuguzi laughed wildly, his arrogant laughter like a storm.
"Nangong Ziyan, no matter how many of you come, you will not be a match for this master. This master has made full preparations for today."
"Even if I, Nangong Ziyan, die today, I will not let you succeed."
Nangong Ziyan stood up, her eyes narrowed. She wouldn't let Yifei and Wuguzi continue to act so recklessly.
“Nangong Ziyan, I know how capable you are. Ling Yunxuan sealed your spiritual foundation. Five years later, your cultivation still cannot reach the highest level. Even if you use all your skills, you still cannot overcome this master.”
Wuguzi looked at Nangong Ziyan with a smug and sarcastic expression, but he was also cautious in his heart. Even if it was a lion hunting a rabbit, he dared not be careless.
"Then let's have our final duel!"
Nangong Ziyan flew back onto Qingluan's back and launched a rapid barrage of attacks on Wuguzi, like a storm.
Wuguzi smiled smugly and easily dodged Nangong Ziyan's attack.
He placed the jade flute to his lips, and the continuous, undulating sound of the flute instantly agitated the magical beasts and monsters, who roared loudly and frantically, as if they wanted to shake the heavens and the earth, desperately seeking a way out.
No matter what methods Nangong Ziyan used, she couldn't attack Wuguzi even slightly.
Nangong Ziyan felt anxious at this moment. Looking at the demonic beasts and monsters that were starting to run wildly below, Nangong Ziyan couldn't care less about anything else.
She leaped forward, unleashing all her power to block the raging demonic beasts and the Ying'ai horde. Waves of white light, rippling like water, continuously carried the fragrance emanating from Nangong Ziyan to the noses of every demonic beast and monster, calming their frenzied emotions.
As expected, the monsters and demons calmed down considerably.
Wuguzi glanced at him and a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.
Like a sudden storm, his cultivation level instantly attacked Nangong Ziyan.
Tian Haoze and Fei Ping looked at each other and knew in their hearts that something was wrong.
The two quickly flew away to dissipate Wuguzi's spiritual energy.
However, Wuguzi's spiritual energy was as fierce as a flood or a ferocious beast. The two tried to neutralize it forcefully, but were instantly struck and felt as if their internal organs were being torn apart.
"Pfft!" Fei Ping's cultivation level was lower, and he couldn't help but spit out blood.
"Feiping." Nangong Ziyan regretted bringing the two brothers along.
"Miss, Fei Ping is alright."
Fei Ping clutched his chest and said with a smile, feeling genuinely happy to see the worry in her eyes.
"Bang!" A frenzied howling sound was heard as Wuguzi's spiritual energy, as fast as lightning, instantly attacked Nangong Ziyan.
"Miss!" Fei Ping's eyes flashed with unprecedented horror as he flew to block Nangong Ziyan's body at top speed.
"Ugh!" Fei Ping cried out in pain, his eyes widened suddenly, and his body went limp and fell down.
"Big brother."
"Not even."
Feifan and Tian Haoze exclaimed in surprise and ran quickly towards Feiping.
"Not even."
Nangong Ziyan was already in tears. She abruptly withdrew her spiritual energy, turned around, and picked up Feiping.
"Feiping, how are you? Why were you so foolish?"
However, Fei Ping's face was covered with a bright smile, a smile that pierced Nangong Ziyan's heart with pain.
"As long as Miss is alright, that's all that matters...!"
Before he could finish speaking, blood continued to flow from Fei Ping's mouth.
How could he bear to see her get hurt? He had loved her since childhood and didn't want her to suffer even the slightest harm. Protecting her was the only thing he wanted to do.
"Feiping, don't speak. I won't let anything happen to you. I won't let anything happen to you."
Nangong Ziyan hurriedly took out the resurrection potion. If Feiping were to get into trouble, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.
-End of this chapter-
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