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The moment the battle erupted, Yan Zi's aura was unleashed. That dominance, that flamboyance, made most of the men present break into a sweat.
This was Yan Zi, no longer suppressed, fully returning to her true nature. As someone who specialized in Fire Element, the fact that she had managed to hold back until now made Yan Zhen and the others wonder if miracles truly existed in this world. But what they preferred was the completely unleashed Fire Phoenix.
This was their junior sister; this was Yan Zi.
The battle was overwhelmingly one-sided. With Nurturing True Essence against the Strength of Souls, even if Bai Ziling didn’t unleash her full power, it would only lead to her own suffering.
As soon as Yan Zi made her move, Bai Zi and Bai Ting sensed something was off.
Nurturing Origin Realm—there was no doubt about it—and she was even at a higher realm than they were. The subtle energy radiating from her fist was unmistakable.
However, just as they prepared to charge forward, a water-green figure intercepted them with a speed faster than theirs. As she flew past, her fingers flicked in succession, stopping their comrades behind them who were ready to rush in and assist the young master.
Yan Hong had made her move.
This girl, who usually appeared gentle and delicate, gave off an impression of being like a willow swaying in the wind or a floating reed on water when she entered battle.
Another Nurturing Origin Realm. If Bai Zi and Bai Ting still didn’t realize they were up against an iron wall at this point, they might as well find a block of tofu to smash their heads against.
Damn it, those idiots! The two cursed inwardly. They often had to clean up after Bai Ziling and knew well enough about the young master’s temperament. When the master left, she had repeatedly warned them to keep Bai Ziling in check and not offend those who shouldn’t be offended. And now, just as the master left, trouble arose.
They had to fight; they couldn’t let the young master take a beating while they stood by. What did it matter if she was in the Nurturing Origin Realm? So what if she was at a higher level? Two against one should work! Although it would be embarrassing on the surface, the young master couldn’t hold out much longer.
As soon as they engaged, Bai Zi focused on entangling Yan Hong while Bai Ting aimed to rescue their young master. Having worked together for years, their synergy was impeccable. As top rookie experts of the Bai Clan's branch, they had risen through sheer strength.
With swords drawn, a shadow of Dao Feng swept toward Yan Hong. The combat technique "Raging Wind" aimed not to injure but simply to buy time by entangling the opponent for a moment.
Yan Hong’s nature was peaceful; since her opponent had no intention of causing harm, she wouldn’t use excessive force either.
With a flick of her slender fingers on her left hand, she intercepted the wind shadow while her right hand executed a Three-Finger Flick to stop Bai Ting and others who intended to rush over for rescue.
“Basic Finger Techniques”
Gasps of astonishment echoed among the onlookers. As for Yan Zi, it was understandable; after all, she was using Nurturing True Essence to torment the soul, employing basic fist techniques that didn’t seem overly oppressive. If one couldn’t withstand a single move, it only meant that they were too weak.
However, Yan Hong’s actions were different. This was a contest of equals, where not only levels mattered but also combat skills. A good combat technique could render one invincible within the same realm. But when did basic Cultivation Method become this formidable? On the battlefield, Yan Hong’s fingers danced like flowing water, gently wrapping around the members of the Bai Clan.
Her basic footwork made her as agile as a fish in water and a bird in the sky, every step accompanied by a flick of her hand, striking with lightning speed.
Before long, beads of sweat began to form on the foreheads of the two Bai brothers. Where did this Monster come from? Just relying on Basic Finger Techniques, she was overpowering more than ten of them. And this was without any malicious intent from her side. If she had murderous intent, it was likely that very few of them would be left standing!
At that moment, Yan Zi felt exhilarated; the sensation of each punch landing made her years of frustration vanish into thin air. However, the fight continued. After all, they had tried to sell her off to a brothel; if they thought they could bask in glory while underestimating her strength, they were sorely mistaken.
Bai Ziling, meanwhile, was in pain and disbelief; he hadn’t expected that the girl he casually teased would possess such devastating power.
“You’re just a Nurturing Origin Realm practitioner pretending to be an expert! What’s with that jade-like demeanor? And that girl in the light green dress over there, taking on ten opponents at once—there’s no way to play dumb and not get eaten by a tiger!”
Despite being spoiled and reckless, Bai Ziling still had some pride. Even after being beaten for so long and crying out in agony, he refused to beg for mercy and occasionally attempted to counterattack—though it was all in vain.
Bai Zi and Bai Ting knew their young master was not in any life-threatening danger. Since they couldn’t break through Yan Hong’s blockade, they decided to simply watch from the sidelines, contributing nothing but their presence.
The one-sided situation left the crowd feeling disheartened. How could more than ten burly men fail against two women? They were both at Nurturing True Essence, so why was there such a vast difference between them?
Some among the crowd took note of the Yan sisters; with such combat prowess, they would undoubtedly become formidable opponents. They signaled their subordinates to gather information about them, but those who knew wouldn’t speak up, and those who didn’t know had no idea how to find out. This only added an air of mystery around the two sisters.
Even more ambitious individuals were calculating how to bring both sisters under their wing—not only would it enhance their own combat strength but also...
In truth, Yan Zi was merely venting her frustrations while Yan Hong feared for her sister’s safety. Overall, this fight was cathartic yet chaotic; however, neither sister cared about that—they were fully engaged in battle.
Yan Zi kicked Bai Ziling out of the battle circle and clapped her hands.
"I'm done fighting; it's boring."
Seeing this, Yan Hong and the others also stopped their attacks. The members of the Bai Clan rushed over to help their master, busy tending to her injuries.
Bai Ziling's face was bruised and swollen, her body covered in painful welts. Fortunately, it was just superficial damage; she was otherwise unharmed. After all, it was still because Yan Zi was a girl that she hesitated at the sight of blood.
Having enjoyed herself, Yan Zi was in high spirits when someone else stepped forward.
"Oh, isn't this Sister Purple? How can a girl be so violent? Hitting people is not very ladylike."
At that moment, Yan Zi's mood shifted. Upon hearing the voice, she turned sharply, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, glaring fiercely at the speaker.
"Who am I? Oh, it's Sister Yao. Why are you running around instead of keeping your lover company? Have you found someone new?"
Each word was laced with clear animosity.
Purple Dragon recognized the voice as soon as it appeared and couldn't help but smile wryly while stepping forward.
"Hello, Sister Yao!"
Muzhu Yao, the top newcomer from Wulao Peak and Purple Dragon's senior sister, was known for her quirky personality and unpredictable moods. She was also Yan Zi's archrival since both had their eyes set on Yan Zhen and often tried to undermine each other in front of him.
"Hello, Sister Yao!"
"Junior Sister Muzhu!"
Members from both peaks stepped forward to greet her. Even those who were familiar with Muzhu Yao rushed out upon her arrival.
At that moment, Bai Ziling realized the kind of trouble he had gotten himself into and quietly slipped away while no one was paying attention.
"Nothing happened, everyone can disperse!" Muzhu Yao said, noticing the crowd around her didn't seem to be concerned about anything.
Seeing this, the crowd began to retreat.
"Senior Brother Yan, it's been a long time! The demons have missed you so much." Ignoring Yan Zi completely, Muzhu Yao headed straight for her target, wrapping her arms around Yan Zhen's and shaking it playfully. Yan Zhen was not one to fall for such antics; he subtly pulled his arm free and nodded at her as a greeting.
What kind of person was Muzhu Yao? She was someone even he found difficult to handle. Just the fact that she dared to sneak into his bed at night made it clear how troublesome she could be.
Among everyone present, only Zuo Dao could keep Muzhu Yao in check, as True Martial Body was her natural nemesis!
Seeing this situation, Yan Zi spat softly, "I knew you were just trying to seduce Senior Brother." After all, she didn't have the same assets as Muzhu Yao. If only she could look down at her own chest like that and sigh.
In her encounters with Muzhu Yao, the proud Fire Phoenix, Yan Zi had never won once.
The group grew larger again, and playful banter filled the air. Three beautiful women, each with their own charm, certainly added excitement to the journey.
Yan Zi's allure, Yan Hong's gentleness, and Muzhu Yao's enchantment.
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