Chapter 374: Chapter 152: Lin Wanqing Slays the Three Fiends, Shi Feiyang Cleaves the Snake King (Part 5)

However, the number of villains from the Black Tortoise Hall was overwhelming, surging endlessly like a tide, causing Liu Dayou and the others to gradually become overextended and fall into a predicament.

At this critical moment, Feng Shao let out a cold snort, his lips moving rapidly as he chanted.

In an instant, countless venomous snakes hissed and flicked their tongues, emerging from the surrounding grass and trees.

These snakes had various shapes; some were entirely emerald green, resembling exquisitely carved jade, while others were covered in vivid patterns, striking yet exuding deadly danger, each emitting a chilling aura.

They swiftly crawled toward Liu Dayou and the others, moving so fast that the ground seemed to tremble slightly with their slithering.

Liu Dayou and the others were shocked, their hearts filled with terror.

Liu Guihua was so frightened her face turned as white as paper, her weapon almost slipped from her hand, and her legs slightly weakened.

Qin Yuanyao forced herself to remain calm, her eyes wide open, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, be careful not to get bitten by the snakes!"

As she shouted, she waved her long knife, trying to drive away the approaching snakes.

At this extremely critical moment, a shout came: "Everyone, don’t be afraid, we’re here!" Li Chenfeng led the disciples of the Heroic Sakura Association’s Cyan Simurgh Peak sub-branch, encircling them from all directions like tigers descending a mountain.

They wore uniform attire, with determined eyes, and their weapons gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

As soon as they charged into the enemy ranks, they engaged in a fierce melee with the villains from the Black Tortoise Hall.

Li Chenfeng moved nimbly, brandishing his long sword with flashing sword flowers, each strike aiming for the villains’ vital points.

The disciples around him were not to be outdone; some displayed boxing techniques with whistling punches that forced the villains to retreat continuously; others slashed with knives, the blade light shimmered as they left not a single piece of armor intact on the villains.

Seeing the unfavorable situation, Feng Shao remained unfazed.

He looked up and emitted a bizarre long howl, once again using his beast-control technique, uttering a series of strange sounds.

Instantly, the venomous snakes that initially attacked Liu Dayou and the others seemed to obey a command, they all turned their direction, flicking their tongues, and charging madly toward the disciples of the Heroic Sakura Association.

For a moment, the scene became even more chaotic, with shouts, snake hisses, and the clash of weapons intertwining into a terrifying symphony that sent chills down one’s spine.

As everyone was about to despair, the "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen flew in mid-air. His movements were light and agile, like a soaring majestic eagle, cutting through the wind. Holding the Celestial Silkworm Silk Net, he swung it forcefully, and the net unfolded in the air like a massive white flower, accurately covering Liu Dayou, Qin Yuanyao, Liu Guihua, Li Chenfeng, and the others.

Then, Xie Wen gripped the net rope tightly, clenching his teeth, his arm muscles tensing, and pulled hard, trying to lift everyone.

However, the weight of Liu Dayou and the others was far beyond imagination, and Xie Wen felt his arms sink as if dragging a thousand-pound boulder, barely lifting them a few feet off the ground before pain surged through his arms, the muscles seemed to tear apart, and they slowly descended again.

Countless venomous snakes, seeing this, flicked their tongues and charged with open mouths toward the group again, their snake tongues almost grazing their clothes.

Beads of sweat rolled down Xie Wen’s forehead as he bit his teeth hard, the gnashing echoing, and exerted all his strength to pull them up a few feet again. But he couldn’t maintain it for long, as his stamina gradually waned, and they slowly sank down once more.

At this moment, Xie Wen’s arms trembled like a candle flickering in the wind, but the determination in his eyes remained undiminished, his gaze sharp as a hawk, staring intently at the people below, with only one thought in his heart: never give up, must save these people.

Meanwhile, Liu Dayou and the others in the net held their breath, anxiously waiting for fate’s judgment, each descent bringing their hearts to their throats, life and death hanging by a thread, their fate like a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

At this critical juncture, a dark figure shot down from high in the sky like a meteor—it was Shi Feiyang. His posture was agile, like a hawk diving down, landing firmly with both feet, bringing a strong gust of wind, scattering the surrounding dust in all directions.

At the same time, the Bright Jade Technique within Shi Feiyang instantly operated to the Eighth Realm—"Supreme Forgetfulness."

In an instant, the aura around him suddenly changed, an extreme chill emanated from him as the center, rapidly spreading like a surging tide.

Shi Feiyang tightly closed his eyes, his expression stern, with veins faintly bulging on his forehead. As the Bright Jade Technique circulated, a thin layer of frost gradually formed around his body; it was crystal clear, shimmering with a cold light under the sun.

The chill emanating from him grew more intense, freezing the air, producing a subtle "crackling" sound.

The venomous snakes that were initially frenziedly lunging ceased instantly as if struck by a Body Stasis Spell under the invasion of this chill.

A thick layer of ice quickly formed on their bodies’ surface, and their once-agile tongues were frozen mid-air, each suspended stiffly in place as if time had frozen at that moment.

While Shi Feiyang showcased his divine prowess, his newlywed wife Lin Wanqing led the brothers of the Heroic Sakura Association’s Liaodong Eagle Beak Rock Sub-Branch like a well-trained iron army, charging swiftly toward the Black Tortoise Hall headquarters——Liaodong Turtle Peak Mountain.

Gui Feng Mountain, known for its perilous terrain and towering peaks, stood like a sharp blade piercing the sky, pointing directly at the heavens. The mountain walls were steep with jagged rocks, which cast bizarre shadows under the sunlight, adding a mysterious atmosphere to the entire mountain.

In the midsummer season, it’s unbearably hot at the foot of the mountain, the temperature like a steaming furnace, making it difficult to endure.

However, when stepping into the depths of Gui Feng Mountain, a cool breeze greets you, as if entering a natural summer retreat.

The climate here is pleasant, a cool breeze brushing through, making one feel relaxed and forget the heat and hustle of the outside world.

Yet, in this cool mountain forest, there seemed to be a lurking unsettling aura, sending shivers down one’s spine.

The dense trees with intertwined branches and leaves formed natural barriers, blocking out the sky, making the mountain’s lighting dim, as if at dusk when the sun is about to set.

In this quiet forest, occasional, unidentified bird calls echo through the silent valleys.

These sounds reverberating in the expansive valleys added a bit of eerie atmosphere, making one feel a tinge of fear.

The newly-minted beautiful young woman Lin Wanqing led at the forefront, courageously arriving at the majestic gate of the Black Tortoise Hall headquarter.

Her form was light and agile, like a green lotus blooming in the wind, or a black lightning streaking through the night sky, charging into the Black Tortoise Hall domain swiftly, as if sweeping away all obstacles in her path.

With a flash of cold light, the long sword in her hand was drawn, it was the famous Longevity Sword Technique in the Jianghu. With a turn of her body, the sword traced a graceful arc in the air, forming a series of sword flowers, precisely a move "Floral Bloom" from the Longevity Sword Technique.

This sword move was fierce, like the simultaneous blooming of countless flowers, yet hidden within it is a deadly trap, each sword flower carrying lethal power.

Black Tortoise Hall’s Vice Hall Masters Feng Yuanyang, Feng Yuanji, and Feng Yuanli noticed and immediately brandished their weapons, stepping forward to meet the challenge.

Feng Yuanyang gripped a broad-bladed saber tightly, its blade shimmering with a cold light. With a furious roar, he wielded the saber, executed the "Mountain-Splitting Rock-Breaking" move, slashing straight at Lin Wanqing, the wind of the saber howling, as if to cleave the air in half.

This saber strike was powerful and full of destructive force, seemingly capable of splitting even rocks and mountains.

Lin Wanqing furrowed her brows, her gaze sharp as lightning, deftly using her toe to spring up lightly, her figure wafting like willow as she elegantly evaded this fierce strike. Her movements were graceful and swift, ingeniously dodging the enemy’s attack, showcasing her superior martial arts.

Simultaneously, she swung her long sword smoothly, employing "Gentle Breeze Comes" from the Longevity Sword Technique, the sword move was light yet profound, the blade like a gentle breeze brushing by, silently slicing toward Feng Yuanyang’s wrist.

This sword technique was like a gentle breeze caressing the face, seemingly tender, but actually harboring a hidden danger.

Feng Yuanji tightly gripped a pair of meteor hammers, the clashing iron chains emitting crisp "ding ding dong dong" sounds. His movements were filled with a sense of strength, each swing accompanied by the clanging of iron chains, like war drums on a battlefield, urging himself and intimidating the enemy.

He wielded the meteor hammers, executing the "Meteor Chases the Moon" move, the twin hammers like two meteors, with the whistling sound of wind, viciously smashing towards Lin Wanqing. This move was grand in momentum, the meteor hammers tracing dazzling trajectories in the air, as if real meteors were streaking across the sky.

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