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Chapter 234: Spiritual Sense Strangling
Qiao Wan reached out and closed the disciple's eyes. She picked up her sword and stood up, following the trail of burnt marks ahead, while making sure to report her progress to Yuan Liu.
"Go east."
"Turn left."
As she moved forward, the burnt marks became more prominent. When she looked up, she was suddenly met with a large burst of scorching phoenix flames!
Is that Feng Wangyan?
Qiao Wan quickly stepped back, feeling a burst of energy hitting her back.
She quickly turned around and slid out with her sword.
Upon closer look, it was indeed Feng Wangyan. And right behind him was Mu Xiaoxiao.
Meeting their enemy, their eyes burned with hostility.
Feng Wangyan's face changed and he angrily shouted, "Qiao Wan?!"
"What are you doing here?!"
The man clearly had suffered severe injuries, holding onto his chest. He stared at her intensely, his handsome face contorted. His jet-black hair was disheveled, and his body was splattered with patches of blood, as he protectively stood in front of Mu Xiaoxiao.
Mu Xiaoxiao widened her eyes. "Qiao Wan."
Her face changed for a moment, and then she retreated a few steps cautiously, revealing the spirit sword she had just won in the Sword Tower - the Flying Red Sword.
The Flying Red Sword had been hanging in the Sword Tower for thousands of years, and today it recognized her as its master.
After running for nearly an hour, Mu Xiaoxiao was breathing heavily, tightly gripping the Flying Red Sword.
Qiao Wan fell silent for a moment and didn't rush forward, asking, "Did you do it in front of the Sword Tower?"
Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, her face scorched by the fire.
With a somewhat embarrassed look, she lowered her eyes and said, "They... they wanted to kill the little phoenix. The little phoenix had no choice..."
Feng Wangyan, clutching his chest, chuckled coldly a few times, and interrupted Mu Xiaoxiao, saying, "Stop wasting time talking to her. Kunshan has let you down. Xiaoxiao, I will lead you out."
While Qiao Wan calmly looked at Feng Wangyan, he also assessed her with clenched teeth.
Feng Wangyan, a proud man, believed himself to be the only phoenix in the world. However, Qiao Wan, with a flash of lightning, turned him into a black chicken in front of everyone. He was definitely not happy about it.
He was clearly... clearly a useless person!
With a hint of resentment in his eyes.leapt up again!
But Qiao Wan sent him flying with a single sword strike.
"You were already injured and now you have more wounds," Qiao Wan calmly said, "You cannot defeat me."
She did not want to argue with Mu Xiaoxiao and Feng Wangyan here. Picking up the jade slip at her waist, she informed Yuan Liu to bring people here.
With a swift sword slash, a deep scar was left on the ground, filled with a chilling sword aura.
"Anyone who takes one step closer, I will kill them."
While reading the book and witnessing the protagonist killing many enemies easily, it felt satisfying to vent their anger. But who would pay the price for the lives of the innocent?
Qiao Wan was serious.
Mu Xiaoxiao's throat tightened as she looked at the sword qi in front of her, suddenly feeling a wave of panic in her heart.
She took a few steps forward, clutching her dress, and tears started falling again.
"Qiao... Martial Sister Qiao Wan. I beg you... I was wrong before. Please, forgive me and let me and little Phoenix go."
Just as she took a few more steps forward, Feng Wangyan, who was spitting blood, stopped her. "Xiaoxiao, you don't need to plead with her. I will help you escape."
Suddenly, Yuan Liu's cold voice rang out. "Who do you want to escape with?"
"We haven't settled the score with you from the Sword Pavilion yet."
Mu Xiaoxiao exclaimed, "The Sword Pavilion!"
The dark forces were chasing them!
A few days ago, Jia Yin explained everything to her, but then lost interest and kicked her out with Xiu Quan.
She understood the reasoning behind all of this.
Mu Xiaoxiao's hand holding the sword trembled.
But she had no retreat left.
The whole town of Kunshan was pressuring her. Her master was pressuring her. The Xiao family was also pressuring her. Luckily, she still had the little phoenix, and the little phoenix was willing to stand by her side.
In order to capture Mu Xiaoxiao, the secret organization brought back many people this time.
With just one look, even Feng Wangyan couldn't help but feel worried.
Dealing with Qiao Wan was already challenging enough, and now with the secret organization involved, it would be even harder to break free.
Without thinking, he glanced at the petite girl trembling beside him, holding a sword. Feng Wangyan closed his eyes and said, "Xiaoxiao, come to me."
Mu Xiaoxiao looked surprised. "Little phoenix?"
"Come here."
As soon as she approached, someone suddenly grabbed her from behind and a warm energy rushed into every part of her body, flowing towards her core.
"Little phoenix?!"
Sensing something unusual, Mu Xiaoxiao dropped the flying sword in her hand and desperately struggled, tears streaming from her eyes as she cried out, "No! I don't want it! I don't want your spiritual power!"
Feng Wangyan's face looked unhappy, but this time he didn't go along with Mu Xiaoxiao's wishes.
He usually acts recklessly, but when it comes to dealing with Mu Xiaoxiao, he is willing to behave.
If it wasn't for Xiaoxiao, Mei Kangping would have locked him in Broken Bone Deep Abyss for thousands of years.
Everyone says that demonic cultivators have a one-track mind. Ever since he can remember, he has been locked under Broken Bone Deep Abyss for hundreds of years, with no one teaching him the things normal people need to survive in society. He doesn't care about the so-called social rules.
Anyone who messes with Xiaoxiao, he will deal with them.
He is willing to give up his spiritual power for the sake of Xiaoxiao.
Soon, the abundant spiritual power flowed into his dantian. Mu Xiaoxiao was crying so much that she couldn't say a word, not even noticing the dark disciples approaching.
With her hands bound, Mu Xiaoxiao's expression became a bit blank.
She didn't do anything wrong. At first, she just wanted Qiao Wan to stay away, but all of this clearly belongs to her.
When Qiao Wan was suffering in the Broken Bone Deep Abyss, Zhou Yan brought her up the mountain. Everyone felt sorry for her, as she had a difficult role to play. No one considered her feelings. After she returned to Kunshan, everything changed. Whether it was Elder Martial Brother or the master, they all had a person named Qiao Wan in their hearts, who had taken her place.
One of the undercover disciples couldn't bear it.
"Martial Sister Mu, endure it for now..."
The girl looked up, tears filling her eyes, and murmured, "Thank you, Elder Martial Brother."
"How is it going, Yuan Liu?" frowned and walked over. "Is everything taken care of?"
"It's almost done."
"Yuan Senior Brother," Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly looked up, choked up, "Can you spare Little Phoenix? Little Phoenix did all these things to save me."
"Xiaoxiao!" Feng Wangyan shouted sternly. "Don't do anything foolish and don't beg for mercy!"
"Stay still," Yuan Liu placed his hand on Mu Xiaoxiao's shoulder. "Could Taoist Friend Mu trouble you to come back to Kunshan with us?"
Martial Sister Qiao Wan quickly ordered other undercover disciples to come over.
In that momentary lapse of attention, suddenly, Mu Xiaoxiao made a sudden move!
With a swing of her hand, the sword blade came down from above, cleanly cutting off the man's left arm.
Taking advantage of the undercover disciples' astonishment, she immediately grabbed Feng Wangyan and rushed out.
Feng Wangyan reacted quickly, raising his sleeve and releasing a large amount of phoenix fire, enveloping several nearby undercover disciples.
Considering their fellow discipleship and the fact that this was Martial Sister Qiao Wan after all, they always kept some face for each other.
But they didn't expect this guy to be such a treacherous wolf!
"Damn it!!" Yuan Liu gasped, not even taking a second look at the severed arm on the ground. He covered his blood-soaked left shoulder, his veins bulging, and angrily shouted, "Chase!"
Qiao Wan suddenly came to her senses, staring at the severed arm on the ground for a moment, and then her divine consciousness shot out like an arrow! In an instant, she entered Feng Wangyan's sea of consciousness.
In the fiery red sea of consciousness, Feng Wangyan was filled with shock and horror.
"How did you get in?!"
In reality, Mu Xiaoxiao could only watch helplessly as the man suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Little Phoenix?!"
"Little Phoenix?"
The sea of consciousness seemed to be modeled after the terrain of the Broken Bone Deep Abyss. Underneath the deep abyss of thousands of feet, bones were scattered everywhere, and miasma filled the air. In a narrow cave, a heavily wounded young man was bound by layers of iron chains as thick as a thumb.
After a brief distortion of his face, Feng Wangyan suddenly fell silent, remaining silent for a while.
"Qiao Wan, release Xiaoxiao."
"Whether to kill or to torture, it's up to you. I know you resented me because of what happened back then..."
"I don't resent you." Interrupting the man's words, Qiao Wan released an imposing pressure without any expression on her face.
She successfully saw the shocked expression on Feng Wangyan's face.
"And furthermore, what makes you think you have the right to negotiate terms with me?"
Her divine consciousness swiftly advanced like waves, covering this entire crimson sea of consciousness in the blink of an eye.
"I don't envy you, you're not worth my envy at all."
Qiao Wan, a regular college student who grew up under the red flag, doesn't hold any resentment towards Feng Wangyan for what happened in the past. In the realm of cultivation, strength is what matters.
She simply struggles to accept the values of this world, as she never belonged to it.
Just because he stood in her way, just because of her "great" and heartwarming love, does that mean she deserves to bring harm to innocent people?
But up until now.in front of her still believes this is her revenge.
Living until this moment, Feng Wangyan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of remorse.
She actually has the spiritual awareness of the Nascent Soul stage, despite being a waste...
That word, under the overwhelming pressure of her spiritual awareness, can no longer be uttered.
Feng Wangyan suddenly realizes, amidst this difference in strength, he really isn't worth Qiao Wan's envy.
"What do you really want?"
"I don't want anything," Qiao Wan said coldly, raising her hand as Feng Wangyan looked at her with surprise and confusion in his eyes.
Her senses, which were spread out like the ocean, suddenly condensed tightly, enveloping Feng Wangyan completely.
The tightening sensation became more intense, and suddenly there was a new change, like a flickering flame, resembling the burning of phoenix fire.
Outside, unaware of what was happening, Feng Wangyan suddenly turned pale, let out a cry, and fell to the ground, his face contorted, with cold sweat dripping down like rain.
"If you really have to ask," Qiao Wan paused, "how about grilled chicken wings?"
She tightly grasped her fingers and twisted.
In reality.s eyes widened.
Mu Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, "Little phoenix?"
Immediately, she was drenched in the spray of blood from Feng Wangyan's mouth!!!
Strangling!!
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