"Second brother, third brother, fourth brother, you don't need to beg her. Whether the Soul-Severing Fairy is righteous or demonic, what's wrong with testing her with my life today?"
The fearless tiger stood tall and unyielding, displaying an expression of utter dread.
Linghu Lan sheathed her longsword and said with a smile, "Speaking ill of others behind their backs will get you struck by lightning. I, this heroine, will punish you. You called me a heretic, so if I don't punish you, I'll be unworthy of my name, the Soul-Severing Heroine. Since you brothers are so close, I will grant your wish and let you all be struck by lightning together."
Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed. They had all heard that the Soul-Severing Fairy had the ability to summon wind and lightning. Could it be that she was going to unleash lightning on them today?
Linghu Lan moved with lightning speed, striking each of the four people's pressure points.
She called out to Fuxin, "Aren't you coming? Do you want this heroine to move these stinking men herself?"
"Here they come, here they come!" These days, Fu Xin has gotten used to following Linghu Lan around, moving people and setting traps, and he doesn't hold back at all when it comes to framing people.
He quickly arranged the four tigers of Fengjiang side by side, and said with a smile to the fearless tiger, "I'll arrange you all evenly so that you can all feel that your sixth brother will also be struck by lightning later. Good brothers, we share happiness and hardship together. I admire you to the extreme!"
The four members of the Fearless Tigers stared wide-eyed, but Linghu Lan had silenced them by striking their pressure points, leaving them speechless. They could only stare wide-eyed as Linghu Lan sprinkled something on them.
Immediately afterwards, the sky suddenly changed, thunderclouds rushed in, the sky turned pitch black, and lightning flashed across it—truly a spectacular sight!
Linghu Lan grabbed Fu Xin and laughed, "Let's go! Let's find that sixth brother!"
With a light leap, he sped forward as fast as lightning.
A series of thunderbolts rolled down behind them, accompanied by screams of agony.
Linghu Lan, carrying the binding heart, did not slow down her pace. In a short while, she saw her sixth brother running wildly in the distance. He was so focused on running that he did not notice what was behind him.
Linghu Lan followed behind, taking a leisurely stroll. Occasionally, she felt annoyed that he was too slow and wanted to grab him and run with him.
However, she also knew that some of these people in the martial arts world were extremely stubborn, preferring to bite their tongues and commit suicide rather than reveal the location of the place, so she patiently followed them.
After following for a while, the smiling tiger suddenly sprinted towards an unassuming mountain villa, shouting, "Abbot Jinghai, the smiling tiger of Fengjiang has something to report."
Immediately, more than a dozen people flew out of the manor, the leader of whom was Master Jinghai. He asked, "What does this hero have to say?"
The Smiling Tiger, panting, said, "The Soul-Severing Fairy already knows about the martial arts tournament and will probably find the place soon. I urge all the heroes to make a decision quickly."
The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, and all sighed as they looked at the Smiling Tiger.
The smiling tiger was very anxious. "What I said is true. My brothers are currently besieging the Soul-Severing Fairy and ordered me to come and report immediately. I did not make this up."
"Amitabha, heroes of the Seven Tigers of Fengjiang, you have worked hard." Master Jinghai bowed to Smiling Tiger, then bowed to the back of Smiling Tiger and said, "I am sorry that Fairy Duanhun has come to the martial arts gathering. I have failed to greet you properly. How are the heroes of the Seven Tigers of Fengjiang? Please have mercy on them and spare their lives."
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