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Ling Mo Xie remained calm, looking at the person who called himself Chen Wen, while wondering who that Third Young Master he mentioned was. She didn't recognize any Third Young Master. Was it the young master of the Ling family?
Chen Wen didn't say much either. Seeing Ling Jicheng in such a state, he knew not to expect him to fight. Facing Ling Mo Xie, who was said to be at the Foundation Establishment stage, he felt quite disdainful. If it weren't for the orders from the Third Young Master, he wouldn't have bothered bringing Ling Jicheng along.
At this moment, seeing Ling Jicheng's pathetic appearance, he sneered and made a hand gesture. Five or six crystal-clear ice arrows shot toward Ling Mo Xie, carrying an overwhelming chill. He stood with his hands behind his back, waiting to see Ling Mo Xie pierced by the arrows.
He couldn't believe that Ling Mo Xie at the tenth level of Foundation Establishment could evade his attack. He was also a top contender in the early stage of Enlightenment, not someone like Ling Jicheng could compare to!
Hmph! Ling Mo Xie snorted coldly. This Chen Wen was indeed formidable; these arrows were much stronger than Ling Jicheng's wind blades. The arrows, trailing a long white frost tail, shot toward Ling Mo Xie, freezing and shattering all the flowers and grass in their path! Even the ground turned into frozen earth, incredibly hard!
With a sigh of relief, she thought to herself that it was fortunate she had used an Experience Pill earlier; otherwise, even with a Small Blood Bottle today, she would be in danger!
Ling Mo Xie's Fireball skill had now reached great mastery; its size had shrunk to that of a fist and had a cooldown time of half a second.
"Whoosh!" Several Fireballs rushed toward the ice arrows filled with chilling energy, their intense heat incinerating everything in their path into ashes!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sounds were continuous. Ling Mo Xie managed to launch three Fireballs, but after colliding with three of the ice arrows, they exploded with a powerful shockwave that sent the remaining ice arrows flying!
Two ice arrows struck the ground, creating a circular area of frozen earth three feet in diameter around them. The flowers and grass on the ground were encased in ice, sparkling like crystal crafts.
Another arrow grazed past Ling Mo Xie, its icy aura causing her breath to freeze and fall to the ground. The last arrow plunged into the lake, forming a layer of ice on its surface, causing several fish to float belly-up.
"What!" Chen Wen's eyes narrowed in disbelief. How could this be? Wasn't the young master saying that Ling Mo Xie was at the tenth level of Foundation Establishment? Why did that Fireball seem to have slightly more power than his ice arrows?
"You are not at Foundation Establishment!" Chen Wen exclaimed suddenly.
"Hmph! I never said I was at Foundation Establishment! It’s just you who assumed so!" Ling Mo Xie rolled her eyes and replied disdainfully.
He cursed inwardly, ***! Why is it so cold! Getting hit by that arrow is unbearable! With this kind of magic, all those refrigerators from my past life could retire!
Chen Wen's expression became slightly serious as he said, "So what if it's not the Foundation Establishment stage? Today is destined to be your day of death!"
Damn it! Who is that Third Young Master? Why would he want my life? Ling Mo Xie was baffled; when did he offend that Third Young Master?
Watching Chen Wen's hands move, a series of afterimages appeared as he began to form seals again!
Damn it! Here we go again? Ling Mo Xie's brow twitched as he frantically activated the Fireball skill. He saw a fist-sized crimson fireball shoot out every half second. Within a few seconds, while Chen Wen's seemingly powerful hand seals were still incomplete, a dense barrage of fireballs was already approaching him.
Ling Mo Xie popped a Small Blue Bottle and continued to unleash Fireballs, feeling exhilarated inside!
***! You still want my life? Hmph! Let's see how you come for my life!
Chen Wen frowned and had no choice but to abandon the hand seals he was forming. He quickly changed his hand seals, and in an instant, a wall of water stood in front of him. The incoming Fireballs began to sizzle as they crashed against it!
Chen Wen's face turned pale as the water wall rippled continuously, a white mist began to rise, and the wall started to thin!
"Poof!" The water wall vanished in an instant, and a blazing red fireball collided with Chen Wen's chest, sending him flying backward until he crashed to the ground!
A large charred mark appeared on his chest, emitting blue smoke and the aroma of cooked meat wafted through the forest!
"Huff huff!" Ling Mo Xie leaned on his knees, catching his breath; casting all those fireballs had exhausted him significantly!
Seeing that Chen Wen had not gotten up for a long time, Ling Mo Xie approached him with a wicked smile and said, "How's that? Who's killing whom now? You blind fool! Still want my life? I spit on you!"
Just as Ling Mo Xie was about to reach Chen Wen, an ice arrow shot straight toward his chest!
The yard suddenly became chaotic. The skill was activated in an instant, and Ling Mo Xie dodged away. Laughing, he said, "You can't be that naive to think I approached without any defenses, right? Haha!"
"Cough, cough!" Chen Wen patted his chest; his internal organs had already been roasted and lost all vitality. Without a first-tier elixir, he was undoubtedly doomed!
"You! Don't get too proud! You can't defeat the Third Young Master! The Third Young Master will take revenge for me! I am just a low-ranking member under the Third Young Master, sent here to deal with you little wildling! Next time, you won't be so lucky!" Chen Wen's last bit of life faded away, and after saying this, he collapsed to the ground, never to move again!
"Who can say what will happen in the future? Perhaps they will end up like you! But no matter what, at least you won't see it!" Ling Mo Xie kicked Chen Wen's corpse and said.
Finally, a Fireball struck him. Without any spiritual protection, Chen Wen's body instantly ignited, leaving only a pile of white ash in a moment. A gentle breeze blew by, dispersing it into the air.
The sound of hurried footsteps approached. Ling Mo Xie turned to see Ling Jicheng, who had been cowering in the corner of the sedan chair, had somehow run out. Upon seeing Chen Wen dead at Ling Mo Xie's hands, with not a speck of dust remaining, he was so frightened that he turned and ran in one direction!
"Ling Jicheng? Didn't you say you would treat me to drinks?" Ling Mo Xie said with a smile.
However, this smile appeared to Ling Jicheng like that of a demon, causing his legs to go weak as he fell to the ground: "Seventh Young Master! Please spare me! I know I was wrong! I truly know I was wrong!" Ling Jicheng began banging his head on the ground.
"Oh really? Since you know you're wrong, I'll send you off to repent!" Ling Mo Xie said softly.
Ling Jicheng looked up in confusion, only to see a fireball blazing fiercely before him.
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