Having made up his mind, Qin Feng left the cave and walked out of the secluded area, where he happened to encounter a man who was injured and fleeing in a disheveled state.
The man was dressed in a blue robe, the materials of which suggested wealth and nobility, and his cultivation level was at the late stage of the Xuanxian realm.
Behind him followed three cultivators dressed in black robes, whose auras were somewhat chilling, and whose cultivation level was at the early stage of True Immortal.
The four of them were heading in the direction where Qin Feng was.
He didn't recognize the man and didn't want to get involved in other people's disputes, but when he saw that the people's clothes looked somewhat familiar, he stopped and decided to take a look first.
The three people's attire was similar to that of the Black Fiend Palace, although the styles were quite different, they still shared a similar feel.
They did not wear ghost masks or any kind of identification.
Qin Feng was a little uncertain and decided to observe first. If it was about the Black Fiend Immortal Palace, he would definitely get involved.
All that could be heard was the man shouting as he ran.
"Who are you, daring to attack me like this? My father is the sect leader of the Wind Fiend Sect. Don't you want to die?"
I've already sent a message to my father. If you don't want to die, leave now.
Qin Feng shook his head upon hearing this.
At this critical juncture, once someone has taken action, they don't care who your father is; in fact, the more famous your father is, the more ruthless they will be.
The three ignored the man's verbal threats, their expressions remaining unchanged, and simply increased their speed in the chase.
Qin Feng could tell from the expressions of the three men that they knew the man's identity and had come specifically for him.
The man who claimed to be from the Wind Fiend Sect was already injured and his cultivation was inferior to the others; the distance between them was constantly closing.
Unexpectedly, the man suddenly increased his speed with some unknown magical power, widening the distance once again.
At this moment, the three exchanged glances, perhaps feeling impatient, or perhaps worried about something unexpected happening, and directly attacked the man.
As soon as they made their move, Qin Feng raised an eyebrow and his eyes narrowed slightly. He could basically confirm their identity based on their aura and methods.
A sword, a claw, and a sickle all attacked the man simultaneously.
The man was shocked. Those three were True Immortals, while he was only a late-stage Profound Immortal. How could he possibly withstand them?
After confirming that they were from the Black Fiend Immortal Palace, Qin Feng naturally wouldn't stand idly by.
He didn't know why the Black Fiend Immortal Palace wanted to capture this man, but the enemy of my enemy is my friend, and he would never let these three get away with it.
He could tell that although the three men attacked fiercely, they didn't have any real killing intent; they were indeed after this man.
Qin Feng flashed behind the man, flicked his finger, and three sword energies dispersed the attacks of the three men.
This unexpected scene delighted the man, who quickly thanked Qin Feng, saying, "Thank you for saving me, benefactor. Feng Wuyai of the Feng Sha Sect is deeply grateful and will report back in the future."
Qin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, smiled faintly, and expressed his goodwill, "Young Master Feng is too kind. I was just trying to help someone in need."
The three men's faces darkened, and they berated Qin Feng.
"No matter who you are, I advise you not to interfere in our affairs, or you will not be able to bear the consequences."
"A newly promoted True Immortal, are you sure you want to get involved? Do you even know who we are?"
Qin Feng looked at them with great interest. "Oh, then tell me, who are you?"
The three were momentarily speechless; they were used to intimidating others with the name of the Black Fiend Immortal Palace, and it had become a habit.
They changed their clothes to conceal their identities, so why would they reveal their family background?
Feng Wuyai finally managed to catch his breath and said bitterly:
"Speak up! Why aren't you talking? Who are you? And who sent you?"
The three ignored the man and stared coldly at Qin Feng.
"Don't push your luck. You're just asking for trouble. We don't mean to be rude. We just don't want to cause trouble, not that we can't do anything to you."
"He can't leave."
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind.
Two people arrived quickly, dressed the same as the three; they were a group.
One of them was carrying two seriously injured and unconscious cultivators; judging from their clothing, they were probably from the Wind Fiend Sect.
The two were at the early stage of the True Immortal Realm and the middle stage of the True Immortal Realm, respectively.
The one who spoke was the mid-stage True Immortal. He had rather thick eyebrows, so it seemed that he was the leader of this team.
He berated the three men, "Are you all stupid? He saw what we were doing. If he spread the word, wouldn't everything be exposed?"
Feng Wuyai watched helplessly as his fellow disciples fell into the hands of thieves, and said with grief and indignation:
"I advise you to release my two fellow disciples and leave immediately."
"I've already sent a message back; your scheme has been exposed. My men, Feng Wuyai's men, will be here soon."
The man with thick eyebrows chuckled and looked at him with a mocking expression.
“Black Wind Cliff isn’t far from here, and you’ve been waiting for a while since you sent the message. If your father, Old Monster Feng, knew you were in trouble, why hasn’t he come yet? Don’t you find that strange?”
Feng Wuyai's heart skipped a beat. He found it strange that his father, who cherished him the most, had not come after receiving the message for so long.
His fingers trembled slightly as he pointed at the other party and said in a trembling voice, "You've set up a large array to cut off communication?"
The man with thick eyebrows nodded. "You finally figured it out. You're not too stupid, or I would be very disappointed."
Feng Wuyai looked at him with a puzzled expression. "I don't know you. Why are you all so determined to get rid of me?"
"You must be from the Black Fiend Immortal Palace!" Qin Feng's voice rang out calmly.
Upon hearing this, Feng Wuyai exclaimed in surprise:
"You are from the Black Fiend Immortal Palace. How dare you? You were already suppressed once for being too reckless before. You still dare to do this? Aren't you afraid of being wiped out?"
The man with thick eyebrows and his companion's faces darkened, but they were relieved to realize that this place was isolated from the outside world.
He said quietly:
"That's right, we are indeed from the Black Fiend Immortal Palace. This matter must not be discovered by outsiders. Don't worry, outsiders will not know."
Upon hearing this, Feng Wuyai was even more frightened, feeling as if a great disaster was about to befall him. Since the other party had revealed their identity, they would definitely not let him leave alive.
No, he still had hope, and couldn't help but look at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng remained calm and composed, showing no sign of being in danger.
Feng Wuyai was very curious whether his benefactor was real or pretending. The other side had five True Immortals, while they only had one. How were they going to fight?
The thick-browed cultivator turned his head and looked at Qin Feng in surprise.
"You seem to be a smart person, but smart people don't usually end up well. I'm curious, how did you know who we are?"
Qin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looking relaxed, and said calmly:
"It's not difficult. You've changed your clothes, and you may even have altered your appearance, but your style, aura, and moves won't be completely changed."
The man with thick eyebrows said "Oh," and added, "It seems you know us quite well?"
Qin said calmly, "It's alright. I've killed quite a few, not many."
The man with thick eyebrows still didn't take Qin Feng seriously, thinking it was better to spare some than kill others.
"Oh, judging from your appearance, you don't seem afraid at all. You're very confident in yourself?"
Qin Feng smiled slightly, "Putting aside everything else, I'm confident I can handle the few of you."
Despairing, Feng Wuyai looked at Qin Feng with surprise.
The Black Fiend Immortal Palace members glared at him angrily.
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