In other words, before those people arrive, Ji Fengming must withstand all the crazy attacks from the Song family's advisors!
His cultivation level was almost three minor realms lower than that of the advisor surnamed Song!
This was a challenge for him that was tantamount to facing life and death!
Although Ji Fengming dodged most of the attacks from the Song-surname advisors, the remaining spiritual pressure still made him very uncomfortable. After several shocks from the attacks, his internal organs were injured to varying degrees, and traces of bright red blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
Seeing this, the advisor surnamed Song became even more smug and attacked even more fiercely: "Don't make any more futile struggles, you can't beat me; when the people behind catch up, you will die a more miserable death. As long as you hand over what you have, I guarantee you will die a quick death."
"I, this young master, always live standing up, never die kneeling. You want what belongs to me? Ha!" Ji Fengming's mouth and nose swelled, but his smile was incredibly wicked: "If you have the guts, come and take it yourself."
After saying that, to the surprise of the Song-surname advisor, he ran back in the direction from which Lan Yuqing and the others had come.
Ji Fengming originally thought that he should run away if he could.
Now that he is all alone, establishing contact points and bases is of utmost importance.
If he were to kill all of these people, it would definitely alarm the Lan and Gu families, at which point he would be forced to leave this place.
Even worse:
If the rest of them find their way here and encounter the Lan and Gu families, it will be another disaster.
But the current situation left him no room for further hesitation.
If he hadn't rushed back and killed all of them, he would have been the one to die today!
When the advisor surnamed Song saw him running back, he panicked and roared angrily, "You rat, don't run away!"
"Who are you calling a rat!" Ji Fengming shouted as he ran, not willing to back down in his words.
The advisor surnamed Song, living in the traditionally serious world of cultivation, had no idea about such intricacies and blurted out, "You rat, you're being called!"
After he finished speaking, he still didn't realize that anything was wrong.
"Hahaha, you really know your place. Since you're so self-aware, I'll make sure you die a more comfortable death later," Ji Fengming laughed loudly.
Only after hearing Ji Fengming's loud laughter did the Song-surname advisor realize what was happening.
At this moment, the advisor surnamed Li had already approached.
Even if the advisor surnamed Song kills Ji Fengming at this point, he can no longer keep the treasure for himself.
The advisor surnamed Song was both ashamed and angry. He gathered all his spiritual power and poured it into the dagger, then swung it with all his might at the back of Ji Fengming's head!
In an instant.
Ji Fengming felt a chill run down his spine as a deathly coldness quickly enveloped every cell of his body.
He felt that the murderous intent had locked onto him, and no matter where he hid, it would be useless.
In the nick of time, he could only summon the Celestial Palace in a flash to shield the back of his head from the throbbing pain caused by the killing intent.
"Bang!"
A loud thud sounded behind him, and the lingering shockwave of the spiritual energy attack struck his shoulder and the side of his head.
"puff!"
Ji Fengming immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his ears were ringing, and he staggered forward and fell to the ground.
The immortal sword, no longer under Ji Fengming's control, fell down with him.
The advisor surnamed Song's eyes narrowed, and he immediately flew down, heading straight for the immortal sword, wanting to take it away before the advisor surnamed Li could.
The advisor surnamed Li wasn't stupid either.
Seeing that the advisor surnamed Song was staring intently at the sword that Ji Fengming had dropped, he rushed out immediately.
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