Unharmed, Mu Qinghong, who had ridden over on horseback, saw Dao Chengyi, who seemed more like a young master sightseeing on a long journey than a fighter.
"Is everything resolved? No bombs, poison, or hidden weapons?"
Riding a tall horse, Mu Qinghong was still dressed in casual clothes that were close to her body and made of little material, despite the season. Before the wind and snow could even touch her, they were steamed by her powerful blood and energy.
"We encountered it, but my subordinates took care of it."
Dao Chengyi's steps were three feet long, leaving only small whirlwinds carrying rain, snow, and dust in his wake. His speed was so great that one had to jog to keep up.
"I can't understand you anymore. Maybe there really is a reincarnation of a god, otherwise there's no way to explain how a freak like you came from a place like this."
"And you really aren't afraid of death."
As she said this, Mu Qinghong suddenly lashed out with her long whip, the earth-yellow internal energy clinging to it, revealing the sharpness and hardness of metal and stone. Like a sharp arrow piercing the air, it landed crisply and swiftly in front of Dao Chengyi's face.
"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. What I fear most is not feeling safe, and what I fear most is someone threatening me."
"So what do you think it means if someone like me is willing to appear so openly?"
The whip, imbued with internal energy, was a soft sword covered in blades, but the hand, radiating the luster of white jade, remained intact despite the friction of sparks and was as unshakeable as a white jade pillar.
"Get down here!"
He could pull a horse with the force of a thousand pounds falling to the ground, and wield a sword with his bare hands without getting hurt. His vast blood and qi, far surpassing that of a martial arts master, transformed into blood smoke that burst forth. It was the bodily fluid that evaporated at high speed, and it also symbolized the explosive power that was so abundant that it was like an explosion!
"Neigh!"
The horned horse with demonic blood was forcibly pulled down, and Mu Qinghong on top of it was also pulled off the horse. Even though she quickly stabilized herself in mid-air, the pure savagery transmitted from the long whip still shocked her.
But with her extensive combat experience, she was naturally not intimidated. She flicked her whip again, then moved closer, creating a huge circle to bind Dao Cheng to the spot.
As Dao Cheng faced the long whip, which moved as nimbly as a python under the enhancement of his inner energy, he quietly activated the power Gu, doubling its strength. While maintaining its original shape, the force he unleashed doubled out of thin air.
He forcefully crushed the layer of earthy yellow inner energy barrier, as if he had crushed a snake at its vital point, rendering it powerless to struggle. He clenched his fists tightly and then threw it violently.
Sensing something was wrong, Mu Qinghong immediately released her weapon, letting Dao Chengyi swing the long whip like a meteor hammer. The slender whip acted like a fine hammer, and when the whip collided with the nearby houses and walls, long cracks were forcibly pierced from the point of contact, creating a five-meter-long slit.
Boom! Click!
With the buildings no longer blocking the wind, the previously mild cold wind suddenly intensified, and the rain and snow now visibly covered a considerable area of vision.
In a flash, Mu Qinghong pulled out the long hairpin securing Dao Chengyi's ponytail and appeared behind him to stab him without any mercy. The sharp, golden hairpin pierced Dao Chengyi's neck and heart.
She was never one to waste words or hesitate, and she was putting in her utmost effort in this battle, yet Dao Chengyi still managed to react to her attack.
With both hands and two fingers, they gripped the sharp spike. In the intense heat of the brute force colliding and the friction of metal, red heat, white mist, and earthy yellow internal energy appeared together in their fingers and weapons.
"bite!"
With a deft movement of her hands, Mu Qinghong immediately shot out two fine needles, as thin as cow hair, from the tip of the hairpin. With just two beams of dark light, Dao Chengyi's eyes and chest were hit without exception.
The leg that was raised to attack was hooked by Mu Qinghong's straight, full, and taut long legs. So he simply gave up the head-on confrontation and his whole body snaked along the blind spot of the attack towards his seven orifices and five holes.
Sparks flew, blood gushed, and with the application of internal energy and the superposition of martial arts techniques, Mu Qinghong finally broke through Dao Chengyi's terrifyingly tough body.
But that was all. The fist that should not have touched Mu Qinghong actually exerted force in a way that went against the natural flow of the bones and joints, forcefully knocking Mu Qinghong, who was leaning against Dao Chengyi's back, back away.
"cough!"
A single blow can cause fractures and internal bleeding in a body hardened by countless trials. Even if it recovers in the next second, the damage is still astonishing.
"If you had reached the level of a martial arts master, that punch you just delivered would probably have been enough to kill me."
Pure brute force and subtle techniques tore apart the skin, fractured the bones, and caused the internal organs and flesh to soften and break apart.
This was achieved with the protection of internal energy and the result of physical refinement. If it were an ordinary second-level... no! even a third-level martial artist, this punch would be enough to pierce through their body and turn them into a skewer.
Before Dao Cheng could waste any more words on her, he removed a tiny needle, half a millimeter long, from her eyelid. The toxins, barbs, and some kind of spontaneous activity on it were like being shot; it might travel through the blood vessels to the heart or brain.
The bones in his legs began to exert force. Using the lightness skills he had learned before, his legs, which had been refined to have instantaneous bursts of speed and great adhesion, propelled Dao Chengyi forward rapidly.
An arrow released from a bow? No, Dao Chengyi prefers to call it a cannonball! His dense flesh is no less than any steel alloy, and his surging burst is in no way inferior to a fiery explosion!
If a cheetah's speed is a blur, then the speed of Dao Chengyi is... the blink of an eye!
"I really dislike the matter between Qing Teng and the assassin, Senior Sister."
Before Mu Qinghong could even react, Dao Chengyi appeared twenty centimeters away. Retreat? There was no chance!
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