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Zhang Yifan's sword struck Xu Yuxi without any hesitation, and it was at that moment that Yang Xingguang arrived, slapping Zhang Yifan across the face.
"Idiot, wasn't I clear? Don't lay a hand on them! Do you think my words are just for show?" Yang Xingguang shouted at Zhang Yifan.
"Brother Yang, we really can't just let them go! Otherwise, it will lead to endless troubles," Zhang Yifan said, covering his face and looking somewhat aggrieved at Yang Xingguang.
"Yuxi..." Xing Chen momentarily lost focus as Zhang Yifan's sword pierced Xu Yuxi. In that instant, he seemed to recall the girl who used to follow him everywhere, the one who always wanted to negotiate terms with him.
"Yuxi..." Xing Chen stumbled to his feet and rushed to Xu Yuxi's side, tears that had not appeared in a long time instantly blurred his vision.
"Yuxi, you won't be hurt. I still owe you two conditions! You absolutely won't be hurt..." Xing Chen picked up Xu Yuxi, looking at her snow-white dress stained red with blood, speaking in a somewhat incoherent manner.
"I... I'm fine. You... don't need... to worry," Xu Yuxi said with a faint smile on her pale face.
"You won't be hurt. You definitely won't be hurt. I won't allow anything to happen to you..." Xing Chen seemed not to hear Xu Yuxi's words, continuing to talk to himself.
"Zhang Yifan, Zhang Family, Sword Sect, I won't let you go. I will not let you go—ah!" Blood-red light filled Xing Chen's eyes as he let out a loud roar.
"Yuer, take good care of her for me..." Xing Chen slowly said as he carried Xu Yuxi over to Yuer, his voice eerily calm. Then his blood-red gaze turned toward Zhang Yifan and the others: "You all deserve to die! You will all die..."
"With your half-dead state, I want to see what kind of tricks you can pull," Hong Qizhi said as he approached Yang Xingguang, looking disdainfully at Xing Chen.
"Idiot, don't provoke him." After hearing Hong Qizhi's words, before Xing Chen could respond, Yang Xingguang scolded first.
“Xing Chen, calm down and don't act impulsively,” Yang Xingguang advised as he looked at Xing Chen. However, if someone noticed his eyes, they would see a hint of fear within them.
“Seven Killing Blood Seal! Seven Kill Blood Seal! Seven Kill Transformation!” Xing Chen seemed to ignore Yang Xingguang and the others, focusing on forming hand seals. A dense aura of killing intent suddenly radiated from him, much stronger than what Yang Xingguang had emitted just moments ago.
“Run!” Seeing the changes in the hand seals that Xing Chen was performing, Yang Xingguang's pupils constricted sharply, and he immediately turned to flee into the distance.
Yang Xingguang clearly knew what secret technique Xing Chen was about to unleash, so before Xing Chen could fully execute it, he took off running.
“Senior Brother…” Watching Yang Xingguang run without hesitation, Hong Qizhi and Zhang Yifan exchanged glances. They too attempted to escape, but before they could get far, they saw a Blood Seal shooting toward them.
“You two fools, run! This is the secret technique of the Seven Killing Blood Seal that will destroy everything in its path. Once unleashed, even a strong practitioner from the Yang Spirit Realm will surely die!” Yang Xingguang's voice echoed from afar, and his words caused Zhang Yifan and Hong Qizhi's faces to change drastically.
At that moment, the Blood Seal was already close to them. Startled, Zhang Yifan and Hong Qizhi had no choice but to join forces to block the attack.
“Blade Palm!”
“Golden Sha Gang Fist!”
Boom!
The Blood Seal collided with their combined strength, and it was instantly shattered by their attack.
Hong Qizhi and Zhang Yifan exchanged glances, both seeing a mix of shock and joy in each other's eyes. They were shocked that they were unharmed and relieved that the power of the Blood Seal was not as strong as their senior brother's; that last attack was at most equivalent to the peak power of the Human Soul Realm.
“Xing Chen, you will die!” Realizing that the attack wasn't as powerful as they feared, the two stopped fleeing and charged toward Xing Chen with the intent to kill him.
“You two fools!” On the other side, Yang Xingguang couldn't help but curse under his breath upon seeing their actions before quickly fleeing into the distance.
In the technique known as the Seven Killing Blood Seal, he was extremely clear about its power. This technique is called Seven Kill Blood Seal! Seven Kill Transformation! Even the Seven Killing True Monarch back in the day did not dare to use it lightly.
Seven Killing Blood Seal! Seven Kill Blood Seal! Seven Kill Transformation!
After unleashing this secret technique, a total of Seven Seals can be executed. Starting from the first seal, each subsequent seal's power increases geometrically. If the power of the first seal is only equivalent to that of the Peak of Human Soul Realm, then the second seal reaches the Earth Soul Realm Pinnacle, the third seal reaches the Soul Realm, and the fourth seal attains the Soul Realm Pinnacle. From the fifth seal onward, its power can reach that of the Yang Spirit Realm.
In the Yang Po Sevenfold realm, with Xing Chen's strength, executing the final seal could definitely kill a third-level expert in the Yang Spirit Realm. If Xing Chen survives after using the Seven Seals, then each of his attacks will possess the power of a third-level Yang Spirit Realm expert until his death.
Understanding this point is precisely why Yang Xingguang fled so quickly. He had already made up his mind to run straight back to the Sword Sect; he absolutely could not linger in Star City any longer, or he might be killed at any moment.
“Second Seal of Seven Kills—Kill Immortal!” Xing Chen coldly looked at Zhang Yifan and his companion with blood-red eyes, then unleashed the second seal to kill immortals, one seal to kill immortals!
Not good!
Seeing Xing Chen's attack, Zhang Yifan thought to himself that it was bad. At this moment, he finally understood why Yang Xingguang had run so fast. Each of Xing Chen's attacks increased exponentially in power; who could withstand such an assault?
Realizing the danger, Zhang Yifan quickly turned his eyes and retreated instantly, but there was no doubt that Xing Chen's second seal struck Hong Qizhi directly.
Bang!
Hong Qizhi was instantly sent flying by Xing Chen's strike. Before he could react, Xing Chen's third seal was already unleashed. What shocked Hong Qizhi was that this attack from Xing Chen actually reached the level of Soul Realm!
Sword Palm!
In a moment of panic, Hong Qizhi raised his palm to counterattack, but how could his hasty defense withstand Xing Chen's full-force third seal?
“No! I don't want to die, ah…” A piercing scream echoed as Hong Qizhi was instantly engulfed in blood-red darkness.
At this moment, Zhang Yifan had already run far away. However, when he saw the slain Hong Qizhi, his heart sank instantly, and he began to run even faster.
"Your Highness, he... he... he..." Ye Wusheng and the Third Prince, who had been watching the situation outside, were now too shocked to speak.
"Hurry, save her!" After a moment of daze, the Third Prince quickly said. Through the battle just now, he had fully recognized Xing Chen's strength and secretly regretted that he should not have let Xing Chen and the others go; he should have protected them instead!
"Your... Your Highness, save whom?" Ye Wusheng asked after a brief pause.
"Of course, save that woman," the Third Prince replied, his voice now tinged with anger.
"Yes, yes, Your Highness, I will go save her right away." Ye Wusheng nodded repeatedly and hurriedly opened the door to reach Yuer's side. He took out a bottle of medicine and said, "Miss, this is a healing potion. You must give it to her quickly; if we delay any longer, her life will be in danger."
At that moment, Xing Chen's gaze also turned towards the Third Prince and Ye Wusheng. Under Xing Chen's blood-red eyes, both Ye Wusheng and the Third Prince involuntarily shivered.
"Helmsman Chen, don't misunderstand; we mean no harm. We just want to help you save her," the Third Prince said with some difficulty after swallowing hard upon sensing the cold killing intent emanating from Xing Chen.
Xing Chen said nothing but looked in the direction where Zhang Yifan had fled. Then his figure moved and transformed into a blood-red shadow as he rushed forward.
"Whew!" Seeing Xing Chen leave, both the Third Prince and Ye Wusheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, the Third Prince's expression changed slightly.
"He wouldn't be planning to slaughter the Zhang Family, would he?" the Third Prince murmured softly.
"That shouldn't be possible. Although he's powerful now, the Zhang Family has a strong presence in the Yang Spirit Realm," Ye Wusheng replied after a brief pause before shaking his head.
"No, he's definitely going to the Zhang Family. Have you forgotten? Each of his strikes significantly increases in power. If his next strike can reach Yang Spirit Realm levels, then slaughtering the Zhang Family isn't impossible," the Third Prince recalled what he had just witnessed and involuntarily shuddered.
"Hurry, send someone to the Zhang Family! If necessary, lend him a hand!" After standing in shock for a moment longer, the Third Prince quickly ordered.
"Yes, Your Highness!" Ye Wusheng responded and immediately went to summon the family disciples.
At the Zhang Family, Yang Xingguang had already escaped to the Zhang Family. As soon as he entered the main hall, Yang Xingguang said, "Hurry, I need to return to the Sword Sect!"
Upon hearing Yang Xingguang's words, everyone present was taken aback. Then, a One-Armed Elder sitting in the main seat asked, "Xingguang, is something wrong? Why are you in such a hurry to return to the Sword Sect?"
"I don't have time to explain everything. Just let me return to the Sword Sect quickly," Yang Xingguang said impatiently, a hint of urgency flashing in his eyes as he noticed the old rascal's hesitation.
"Grandpa, please save me!" At that moment, a piercing scream suddenly came from outside, and it was indeed the voice of Zhang Yifan.
Boom!
Before anyone could react, a loud rumble echoed through the air, causing even the house to shake.
"Oh no, it's already reached the Soul Realm Pinnacle. The next strike will definitely reach the Yang Spirit Realm," Yang Xingguang thought as he felt the tremor, his pupils contracting sharply.
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