Feng Shao knew about "Madam Sanhua" Ding Jiuzhen. Although she looked like a peach blossom, she actually had a heart as poisonous as a scorpion. The bloodthirsty red silk in her hand had drunk the blood of countless people.
But Feng Shao was not afraid of her.
only……
After estimating the time, Feng Shao smiled calmly and said, "Madam Sanhua, you are a cultivator at the Spiritualization Realm, are you going to attack a cultivator like me who is only at the Golden Core Realm?"
Ding Jiuzhen said with a smile: "Feng Shao, don't be too modest. People like you are equivalent to ten Jindan realms. I will be uneasy if you don't die."
Feng Shao raised his eyebrows and said, "I am flattered that you think highly of me, Senior. But please forgive me for being frank. I am afraid that you alone cannot keep me here."
Ding Jiuzhen smiled and said, "How can you know if you don't try?"
After saying that, the bloodthirsty red silk swelled up in the wind, and instantly turned into a huge curtain that was two or three feet wide. Feng Shao looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Madam Sanhua, do you really want to fight?"
Ding Jiuzhen smiled charmingly and said, "Why not? Don't worry, little guy. After the bloodthirsty Zhu Ling washes the blood and flesh off your body, I will grind your bones into bone powder with my own hands and make soup!"
Feng Shao sighed: "In that case, I will have no choice but to be polite."
Feng Shao stretched out his hand, and a delicate and simple small tripod appeared in his hand. The tripod was only the size of a palm, but the hot breath coming from it could be clearly felt more than ten meters away.
After Ding Jiuzhen sensed the aura of the small tripod, she could no longer maintain the smile on her face. She looked at the small tripod in doubt and couldn't help asking, "What kind of magic weapon is this?"
Feng Shao smiled slightly: "I wonder if you have heard of the 'World Destruction Furnace'?"
Ding Jiuzhen nodded solemnly: "The World-Destroying Baking Furnace is an ancient divine weapon, and now it has fallen into the hands of Lin Fengtian, the Pavilion Master of Yunjian Pavilion. Could it be that the magical weapon in your hand is the World-Destroying Baking Furnace?"
Feng Shao shook his head and said, "Of course not."
Ding Jiuzhen was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Feng Shao continue, "This magical weapon is the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron, which is as famous as the World-Destroying Baking Furnace."
Ding Jiuzhen: “…”
You might as well get out the World-Destroying Furnace!
Ding Jiuzhen's face changed drastically, and he wanted to call back the bloodthirsty Zhu Ling without thinking. But the small tripod in Feng Shao's hand suddenly grew larger, and in an instant it grew to more than two meters high. A ball of blazing flames jumped on it, and the blazing flames were like the flames of the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.
"go!"
Following Feng Shao's order, the flames on the Nine Heavens Lihuo Cauldron flew straight towards the bloodthirsty Zhu Ling like a flying bird. Ding Jiuzhen quickly took back the bloodthirsty Zhu Ling, but the flames kept chasing after it.
Ding Jiuzhen gritted his teeth and slapped the flames. The flames collided with the palm wind and exploded into sparks all over the sky. Several Blood Demon Sect disciples who had no time to dodge were affected and stained with sparks. How powerful was the Nine Heavens Fire? Just a few sparks ignited a sky-high flame on them. The Blood Demon Sect disciples screamed and fled in all directions.
Several sparks fell on the bloodthirsty red silk, which also ignited a fire. The bloodthirsty red silk was Ding Jiuzhen's life weapon, and the feeling of being burned by the flames was directly transmitted to the depths of Ding Jiuzhen's soul, causing Ding Jiuzhen to turn pale with pain.
After finally putting out the fire, the furious Ding Jiuzhen began to search for Feng Shao. However, Feng Shao had already taken advantage of the chaos to escape, and Ding Jiuzhen couldn't find Feng Shao for a while.
In desperation, Ding Jiuzhen could only say bitterly: "Feng Shao, you are such a jerk! Next time we meet, I will suck you into a skeleton!"
At this time, Feng Shao had rushed to the Sutra Repository as quickly as possible and led the Taiwei Sect disciples to escape through the secret passage under the Sutra Repository.
In fact, Feng Shao had the opportunity to completely burn the Bloodthirsty Red Silk with the Nine Heavens Fire, but the risk was too great. If he was a little slower, he might be tied up by the Bloodthirsty Red Silk, and he would really die. He was not sure that he could kill Ding Jiuzhen directly, so he could only use the safest way to slightly damage the Bloodthirsty Red Silk.
However, with the experience of this fight, he will be confident of defeating Ding Jiuzhen next time.
When Feng Shao led the Taiwei Sect disciples down the mountain through the secret passage, Ding Jiuzhen angrily found Weng Jiao and shouted, "Weng Jiao, come with me to kill Feng Shao!"
Weng Jiao was puzzled. After careful questioning, he found out that Feng Shao had actually sneaked up the mountain alone and rescued the Taiwei Sect disciples.
After hearing this, Weng Jiao couldn't help but wonder, "Where did Feng Shao come from? How could he come up the mountain without making any noise?"
Ding Jiuzhen said angrily: "How should I know? I only know that this guy burned my bloodthirsty red silk. I must kill him to vent my anger!"
"But how did he get the ability to burn your bloodthirsty red silk?"
Ding Jiuzhen said unhappily, "Who knows where this kid found the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron? He used it to burn my bloodthirsty Zhu Ling!"
When he said this, Ding Jiuzhen became furious, and his already huge chest became even bigger.
"Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron?" Weng Jiao couldn't help but gasp, "How could he have the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron? Could it be that he got it from Yunjian Pavilion?"
Ding Jiuzhen was puzzled: "Why do you care where he got the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron? Anyway, the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron is in his hands now. If this boy is not eliminated, he will become a big trouble!"
Weng Jiao glared at her and said, "Woman, you are really short-sighted! Haven't you ever thought about what it means if Feng Shao obtained the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron from Yunjian Pavilion?"
Seeing that Weng Jiao was serious, Ding Jiuzhen began to think seriously. After a moment, her face suddenly changed and she said in a lost voice: "Could it be that Feng Shao has already received the full support of Yunjian Pavilion?"
Weng Jiao shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, but we can't rule out this possibility. Before this, we had never heard of Feng Shao having the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron, but after he went to Yunjian Pavilion, he had this magical weapon in his hands. It's very likely that he got the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron from Yunjian Pavilion, so we must consider the possibility of Yunjian Pavilion's involvement."
Ding Jiuzhen couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "If Yunjian Pavilion really intervenes, it will be a disaster! But how is this possible? Feng Shao is just a son-in-law, how could Lin Fengtian be willing to spend so much money?"
Weng Jiao rolled his eyes at her and said unhappily, "This is just your wishful thinking! But who knows if Lin Fengtian only regards Feng Shao as his son-in-law or as his future successor? What if he wants to train Feng Shao to be the next head of Yunjian Pavilion?"
The corner of Ding Jiuzhen's mouth twitched, and fear appeared on his face involuntarily.
Weng Jiao paced back and forth, with a tangled look on his face. After a long while, he finally stopped and said in a deep voice: "If Yunjian Pavilion really intervenes, then we can only find a way to make peace with Feng Shao. First withdraw from Taiwei Sect, and then compensate Taiwei Sect for its losses. If necessary, Ye Chen must also be handed over to calm Feng Shao's anger."
Ding Jiuzhen said unwillingly: "But what if there is no such possibility? Are we going to hand over the Taiwei Mountain that we conquered with great difficulty to others just because of this possibility?"
"Then what do you say we should do?" Weng Jiao said angrily, "If you have a way to deal with Yunjian Pavilion, I will definitely do as you say!"
Ding Jiuzhen was speechless.
Weng Jiao sighed, "I am not willing to accept this either, but there is nothing we can do. We can afford to offend Taiwei Sect, but we cannot afford to offend Yunjian Pavilion. For the sake of the thousand-year foundation of the Blood Demon Sect, even if we are unwilling, we have no choice but to accept it!"
At this point, Weng Jiao raised his head and said to Ding Jiuzhen: "Elder Ding, tell Zhao Meier to keep an eye on Ye Chen and never let him wander around. If necessary, you can capture him!"
Ding Jiuzhen nodded: "Okay, I'll go tell Mei'er right away."
Having said that, Ding Jiuzhen walked out.
But just as he reached the door, Ding Jiuzhen saw a figure passing by. However, the other person was too fast, and Ding Jiuzhen did not see the man's appearance clearly. Ding Jiuzhen frowned and asked the Blood Demon Sect disciple guarding the door: "Who entered the inner hall just now?"
The disciple replied respectfully: "Reporting to Elder Ding, only Saint Ye Chen has entered the inner hall just now."
Ding Jiuzhen couldn't help but be horrified: "Oh no!"
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After the battle with Feng Shao, Ye Chen ran to his residence in the back mountain like a frightened bird, his whole body trembling. But after the shock, all that was left was anger. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, so he wanted to find Weng Jiao and others to discuss how to take down Feng Shao. But he didn't expect to hear such a conversation when he just arrived at the door of the inner hall.
This surprised Ye Chen and made him very angry. But he also knew that with his own ability, he would never be able to get any good in front of these two masters of the Spiritualization Realm. Therefore, Ye Chen ran back without hesitation, fearing that if he ran too slowly, he would be caught up by Weng Jiao and Ding Jiuzhen.
After arriving at his residence, Ye Chen quickly packed up his things. He quickly put all the important things into his storage ring, and then prepared to leave. But who would have thought that as soon as he reached the door, he ran into Zhao Meier head-on.
Ye Chen and Zhao Meier have lived together for so long, so they have done everything they should and shouldn't have done. Ye Chen is deeply infatuated with Zhao Meier's beautiful body, and Zhao Meier flatters him out of the needs of the sect. Especially now that Zhao Meier has become Ye Chen's person under the arrangement of the sect, the two still live together.
Zhao Meier didn't expect that as soon as she came back, she saw Ye Chen was about to go out, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Ye, where are you going?"
Ye Chen's eyes rolled, and he suddenly said with a smile: "Mei'er, you came at the right time. I have something good to show you."
"What good stuff?" Zhao Meir had no doubt about it and curiosity flashed in her eyes.
Ye Chen pointed to the bed in the room and said with a smile: "Look what that is?"
Zhao Meir walked forward without thinking, but found nothing. She couldn't help but ask, "What's there... eh!"
Zhao Meir suddenly felt a sharp pain in her body and couldn't help looking down, only to see a sword tip sticking out of her chest. She slowly turned her head, her mouth opened and closed, and her eyes showed disbelief.
But Ye Chen said with a grim look on his face: "You guys all deserve to die! Don't blame me, blame your master for being too unjust!"
As he spoke, Ye Chen suddenly pulled the sword back. Zhao Meir immediately felt her life force being taken away along with the sword, and she fell to the ground, dead.
Looking at Zhao Meir's body, Ye Chen suddenly burst into laughter. He laughed so hard that even tears came out.
"You all deserve to die! Damn it! Since you all want to kill me, I will kill you first! Kill all of you!"
Amid Ye Chen's wild laughter, a layer of black mist seemed to appear on the red blade of the Blood Refining Sword.