The Defeat of Wen Feichen

In a battle between masters, victory or defeat hinges on a single thought.

Long Hui's death evidently disrupted Wen Feichen's state of mind, causing his hastily executed move to reveal numerous flaws.

Would Xia Ningchang miss such a rare opportunity? Her beautiful eyes glinted with frost as her palms came together in a decisive strike.

Realizing the danger, Wen Feichen fought desperately to defend himself, but was unable to completely block the attack. The erupting force slammed into his chest, inflicting some injury.

Before he could react further, Yang Kai had already lifted Long Hui's corpse in front of him, charging into the fray between the two and igniting a layer of flame on his fist, delivering a covert blow through Long Hui's armpit.

Xia Ningchang seized the moment to pressure Wen Feichen.

Caught between the two attackers, Wen Feichen found himself momentarily flustered and disheveled.

Given his current strength, he was unable to effectively counter Xia Ningchang. However, a full-force assault could severely injure Yang Kai. But with Yang Kai shamelessly using Long Hui's corpse as a shield, Wen Feichen was helpless to deploy his myriad tactics.

To harm Yang Kai, he first needed to destroy Long Hui's body, a consideration that held him back.

"You despicable wretch!" Wen Feichen roared with fury, struggling to fend off their attacks while vehemently cursing, "Have you no respect for the deceased? How dare you treat Young Master Long's corpse in such a manner? Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?"

Yang Kai scoffed, "It is you who should fear divine retribution! Were it not for your relentless pursuit, things would not have escalated to this point."

Wen Feichen was left speechless. After all, these two had come to the valley merely to search for rare treasures, having committed no offense. Yet, his group had traveled thousands of miles to hunt them down, outnumbering them and abusing their strength. They had no right to cast blame.

Amidst the commotion, Yang Kai seized the opportunity to land a successful punch, striking Wen Feichen's midsection while he struggled with Xia Ningchang.

The Yang liquid surged forth, ten drops transforming into sharp, piercing rays.

Wen Feichen grunted in pain, retreating in haste, his expression a mix of terror and shock as he looked towards Yang Kai.

He found that this young man's attack was several times fiercer than the woman's! The searing Yang energy flooding his body had created a bloody hole in his abdomen. Though not a fatal blow, it was a significant wound.

Yang Kai's expression grew solemn as he realized he had underestimated this True Origin Realm expert. The power of ten drops of Yang liquid had failed to pierce through his body!

True Origin Realm experts indeed possess greater defensive capabilities than those of Yuan Qi.

"Be careful, Junior Brother!" Xia Ningchang suddenly cried out.

At the same moment, Yang Kai noticed a flash of crazed killing intent in Wen Feichen's eyes as he charged at him.

Finally pushed to the edge, Wen Feichen was disregarding all consequences and attacking him. Yang Kai's lips curled into a cold smile.

He knew that once he used Yang liquid, Wen Feichen would certainly target him as the primary threat. Despite his lower cultivation level compared to Xia Ningchang, his destructive power surpassed hers.

If he were Wen Feichen, he would make the same choice.

Everything was as expected!

Facing Wen Feichen's assault, Yang Kai did not retreat but advanced rapidly.