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"Really? Can't be saved? How do you say it if he can be saved?" At this moment, Ling Mo Xie, who had already seen through the two people's true nature, was full of confidence and was not afraid of their entanglement. He raised an eyebrow at the person tugging at his clothes and said.
"Saved... saved..." Seeing Ling Mo Xie ask him like that, the person tearing at Ling Mo Xie naturally felt a bit guilty. After all, they had only used something to create this effect on the Refined Young Man, which was not supposed to be fatal.
However, that person was quick to react and soon countered Ling Mo Xie: "What? Do you want my brother to drink your lousy Elixir? You've already harmed him enough; do you want to end his life even sooner?"
Hearing the words of the Troublemaker, the others looked at Ling Mo Xie with burning eyes, as if they would rush up to beat him if he dared to say yes.
Ling Mo Xie casually glanced at them and said, "Of course not. It's just... asking him to have a drink!"
After saying that, Ling Mo Xie's tone suddenly turned cold. Under the surprised gaze of the Troublemaker, he quickly took out a bottle of alcohol from his backpack, which he had no idea when he had put in there, and instantly poured it onto the face of the lying Refined Young Man before the Troublemaker could react.
"Boom!" As the alcohol was poured on, a chemical reaction seemed to occur in front of everyone's astonished eyes, instantly creating a cloud of mist that enveloped the Refined Young Man, surrounding him in a haze.
At this moment, the onlookers erupted in disbelief. Impossible! True Resentment could never produce such a reaction!
And at this time, the mist around the young man had dissipated, but he no longer had that thick Resentment!
"How about that? Is he cured?" Ling Mo Xie asked mockingly while crossing his arms.
The Troublemaker stared wide-eyed at Ling Mo Xie: "You... how could you possibly know..."
"Heh heh, why couldn't I know? After all, it's just a little trick, merely an illusion. I didn't expect you guys to come up with such a use for it; truly clever, haha!"
Ling Mo Xie clapped his hands and smiled at the Troublemaker, but there was a hint of coldness in his expression.
That person felt uneasy under Yuyao's gaze and wanted to escape, while the Refined Young Man was already looking for an opportunity to flee.
At this point, if those onlookers still didn't know who was right or wrong, they would truly be fools. Seeing the two troublemakers trying to escape and fearing that Ling Mo Xie would blame them, they all rushed towards those two people in a frenzy.
Ling Mo Xie stood to the side, calmly watching as the crowd rushed towards the two Troublemakers. They were nothing but a bunch of fence-sitters!
The two Troublemakers looked pale as they saw so many people charging at them. Although these individuals generally lacked high cultivation levels, Ning Qi had intentionally brought in two people with low cultivation to make it seem more authentic.
However, what made these people regret and feel frustrated was that if they hadn't gone out of their way to cause trouble, there wouldn't have been so many spectators.
This was all self-inflicted!
Ling Mo Xie observed the angry crowd, which almost instantly engulfed the two troublemakers. He smiled faintly and turned to look at a nearby tent, then said aloud, "Come out! Ning Qi!"
After waiting for a while, there was no response from behind the tent.
"Heh heh!" Ling Mo Xie chuckled softly after a long silence and said, "Since you're not coming out, I'll just call everyone over to see our young master Ning sneaking around."
"Hmph! Ling Mo Xie, don't get too smug!" Ning Qi indeed stepped out from behind the tent.
Upon seeing that the two were causing trouble, Ling Mo Xie guessed that Ning Qi must be nearby. After all, with Ning Qi's personality, he wouldn't miss the chance to witness Ling Mo Xie's misfortune.
The others were worried that Ling Mo Xie would be angry about what had happened earlier and refuse to give them Elixir, so they focused all their energy on beating up the troublemakers and didn't have time to pay attention to what was happening with Ling Mo Xie. They also didn't notice Ning Qi stepping out from behind the tent.
"Ling Mo Xie, even if you expose me and stop the distribution of Elixir, I won't face any consequences. Do you believe that?" Ning Qi threatened as he approached Ling Mo Xie.
Ling Mo Xie raised his lips in a smile: "I didn't expose you; I only exposed those two." He said calmly.
Seeing Ling Mo Xie's calm demeanor, Ning Qi felt a surge of anger. Noticing that Old Master Feng was not present, he smirked maliciously. With a flick of his hand and a surge of inner strength, he struck towards Ling Mo Xie's chest.
He could no longer tolerate this detestable brat before him. Even if there were some powerful figures behind him, he was determined to kill him and take him down with him!
Due to this thought, Ning Qi put all his effort into this move, channeling all his internal energy into a single palm strike, the power of which even faintly surpassed Ning Qi's realm, Late Stage of Nascent Soul.
Ling Mo Xie observed Ning Qi's palm strike, yet his expression remained unchanged. If it were the old him, he might have truly died under this attack, but now... it was impossible!
"Condensation Technique!" Ling Mo Xie narrowed his eyes as he looked at Ning Qi and unleashed the Condensation Technique towards him.
If this skill were cast from a lower level to a higher level, there would still be a certain chance of failure or reduced effectiveness, but now... he and Ning Qi were at the same level!
A white light that only Ling Mo Xie could see enveloped Ning Qi. Suddenly, Ning Qi was horrified to discover that he could not move his body!
"What did you do to me?" Ning Qi shouted in terror at Ling Mo Xie.
Ling Mo Xie clapped his hands and said, "I didn't do anything special; I just cast a spell. After all, you attacked me first. If you hit me, I hit you back—it's only fair, right?"
"What kind of ridiculous spell is this? How can there be such a bizarre spell in the world?" Ning Qi exclaimed in disbelief, his eyes wide open.
It should be about to wear off, Ling Mo Xie thought as he observed the "white light" around Ning Qi growing dimmer.
An idle Tiger Descending skill was unleashed towards Ning Qi, who was instantly sent flying backward and crashed heavily to the ground, creating a large pit in the surface but regaining his ability to move.
"Cough cough!" Ning Qi covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. Shakily getting up, he glared at Ling Mo Xie and declared fiercely, "Ling Mo Xie, this time it was just my carelessness; I fell for your spell. If you have any courage left, do you dare to duel me tonight at Skywind City?"
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