"It's late now. Our Lord Ma should return to his cave from the spirit field he's stationed in and rest."
One person said.
"Are you sure he's in his own cave?"
Lin Xiaofei said.
“Our Lord Ma has a habit: every night when night falls, he leaves the spirit field he is stationed at, leaving a group of his men to guard it, while he himself goes back to his cave to rest.”
One of them said.
Nodding, Lin Xiaofei thought for a moment and decided to settle accounts with Ma Pingfan. Moreover, the other party was a member of the Xiaohuofeng lineage, which was Zhou Feilong's man, so he naturally wouldn't let him go.
"Ah, my dantian."
Suddenly, Lin Xiaofei waved his hand, unleashing three streams of spiritual pressure that entered the bodies of the three people, shattering their dantian. Only then did he calmly say, "
You can leave now.
Now that these three people have lost their cultivation and are just like ordinary people, they pose no threat to him. So, he naturally let them go as agreed.
With that, Lin Xiaofei released the snow eagle, took a step forward, sat cross-legged on the snow eagle's back, and soared into the sky.
As the snow eagle flew over a mountain, Lin Xiaofei could see a spiritual field below from high above, and on the other side of the spiritual field, on a small hill, there was a cave.
This cave dwelling is where the resident immortal master resides.
Lin Xiaofei glanced around and knew that the cave was very likely where Ma Pingfan lived.
Lin Xiaofei pointed to the cave below, and the snow eagle quickly landed next to it. With a leap, it arrived at the entrance of the cave.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Without hesitation, Lin Xiaofei waved his hand, unleashing three beams of spiritual light that struck the entrance of the stone cave, producing several loud bangs.
"Who is this person? How dare they so ignorant of the rules, arbitrarily attacking the stone gate?"
Soon, the stone gate slowly rose and opened, revealing a middle-aged cultivator who walked out while speaking in a cold voice.
The moment he saw Lin Xiaofei, he stopped in his tracks, momentarily stunned, as an unfamiliar face appeared at the entrance of his cave.
Raising an eyebrow, Ma Pingfan sized up the person before him, noticing their powerful aura and magnificent attire, clearly indicating they were no ordinary individual. Only then did he speak:
"Who are you? Why are you banging on the stone door of my cave?"
“Ma Pingfan, you sent people to the low-level spirit fields I was stationed in to steal spirit herbs. What? You don’t even recognize me?”
Lin Xiaofei said calmly.
"Lin Xiaofei?"
"Oh? So it's Fellow Daoist Lin who's stationed at the low-level spirit fields."
Ma Pingfan's eyes flashed, he realized what was going on, and said with a forced smile:
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you accuse me of sending people to steal the spiritual herbs you were guarding. That's utterly absurd! I have no grudge against you, so why would I steal the spiritual herbs you were protecting?"
“The people you sent have all been arrested by me. They have told me everything you said and did. Are you still going to try to deny it?”
"You'd better give me an explanation today, or else..."
Looking at Ma Pingfan, Lin Xiaofei paused as he spoke.
"What a bunch of useless trash!"
Ma Pingfan's expression changed slightly, and he said coldly, "
Confess? What kind of explanation? What kind of explanation do you want me to give you?
To be honest, his gaze sharpened, and he immediately released the spiritual pressure within his body, as if an astonishing aura had soared into the sky, instantly enveloping Lin Xiaofei.
The aura emanating from a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"Is this your explanation to me?"
Lin Xiaofei looked at Ma Pingfan and felt the spiritual pressure emanating from him, but he was not intimidated at all, nor was it affected by him.
The opponent's spiritual pressure was like a gentle breeze to him.
If his opponent could exude the spiritual pressure of a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, so could he. Moreover, in terms of physical strength, he estimated that he was much stronger than his opponent, so he was naturally not afraid of his opponent's spiritual pressure.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, as far as I know, you are only a cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. You came to my cave alone. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
There's nobody around here.
Ma Pingfan looked at Lin Xiaofei, smiled, and said contemptuously.
He saw that Lin Xiaofei was very young and had cultivated to the early stage of Foundation Establishment, which showed that he had good talent. However, he believed that his realm was higher than Lin Xiaofei's, so his strength was naturally higher as well.
Therefore, he had no need to fear Lin Xiaofei or even threaten him.
“Ma Pingfan, you’re right. There’s no one around here. If we kill one or two people, probably no one will know.”
Lin Xiaofei's gaze sharpened, and he spoke calmly.
Before coming here, he only wanted the other party to compensate him for his losses. Who would have thought that the other party would have such an attitude and even threaten to kill him? This made him feel a chill in his heart.
He already had some reservations about the people of Xiaohuofeng's lineage.
Now that the other party has decided to kill, he naturally has no more scruples.
What surprised him even more was that Ma Pingfan, who only had a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivation level, dared to be so arrogant.
"Haha, Lin Xiaofei, Lin Xiaofei, I've made my words so clear, why don't you run away quickly instead of arguing with me here?"
It seems you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish.
Ma Pingfan laughed heartily, then said in a cold voice.
He believed that Lin Xiaofei was too young and impetuous, and didn't know his own limitations, so he decided to kill him.
"Kill me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
Lin Xiaofei said it casually.
Suddenly, he exuded a powerful aura, turned his palm, and with a flick of his wrist, struck out with a palm strike as fast as lightning.
Suddenly, a palm print appeared out of thin air, as heavy and swift as a boulder over three zhang tall, rushing out like Mount Tai pressing down.
"Huh? How dare you strike first? You're courting death."
Ma Pingfan was thinking about how to kill Lin Xiaofei when he saw Lin Xiaofei make the first move. He was startled, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly retreated and rushed into the cave.
At the same time, the stone door of the cave was instantly lowered.
Moreover, the stone door of this cave was engraved with a first-order array, making it exceptionally sturdy, equivalent to the hardness of a low-grade spiritual weapon. He planned to use the stone door to withstand Lin Xiaofei's sudden attack.
However, Lin Xiaofei was using the Mountain-Turning Demon Palm at its perfected state, which was incredibly powerful.
boom!
In an instant, a palm print as heavy as a mountain struck the stone door. The stone door flashed with spiritual light and paused slightly, but it could not withstand the palm strike and shattered directly.
Stone fragments flew up.
Immediately afterwards, the palm print continued its momentum, charging forward towards Ma Pingfan.
"ah!"
A scream!
puff!
Ma Pingfan was struck by a palm, his chest caved in, he coughed up blood, and his body flew backward, crashing heavily against the wall of the cave and falling to the ground with a thud.
Ma Pingfan lay on the ground, spitting out another mouthful of blood.
He really hadn't expected that Lin Xiaofei's strength was so great, even surpassing his own as a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator.
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