A long howl echoed through the air, and Yang Kaiās posture was wild, like a bloodthirsty beast. His howl reached the clouds, reverberating endlessly in the valley.
Come and fight! You scum of the Blood Battle Gang!
This was a challenge, a blatant provocation!
I am here, waiting for you!
He was not unaware that staying would bring trouble. After all, Nang Lang had also used a howl to send a signal. Although the valley covered several dozen miles, in the dead of night, those people had definitely heard it and were on their way.
The safest course of action at this moment was to leave. After three consecutive battles, having killed five people, Yang Kaiās spirit and physical strength were greatly drained, and he had also sustained many injuries. How could he face the people of the Blood Battle Gang head-on?
Leaving this place, waiting to recover, and then looking for an opportunity to strike was undoubtedly the right approach.
But Yang Kai could not leave, nor would he leave! Because at this moment, his energy and spirit had reached their peak. Once he left, the thought of fleeing from battle would inevitably arise in his heart. Once this thought arose, where would the indomitable pride be useful? Without the support of indomitable pride, he was just a Fourth Layer Kaiyuan Realm martial artist.
Strike while the iron is hot! Yang Kai wanted to use his peak state to give the disciples of the Blood Battle Gang a big surprise!
Of course, all of this was predicated on Xia Ningshangās judgment being correct.
The people of the Blood Battle Gang were not comparable to the minor characters of the Wind and Rain Tower. Most of them were Lihuo Realm experts. Under normal circumstances, such level martial artists could easily kill Yang Kai. But now, they were sealed by the Nine Yin Eight Lock Formation, and it was uncertain how much of their strength remained.
Shortly after Yang Kaiās howl echoed, Xia Ningshang suddenly opened her eyes, and the tension and regret in her heart finally eased.
Heās not dead! Heās still alive!
Xia Ningshang was almost in tears.
She had been worried about Yang Kaiās safety, fearing that he would not return and leave her alone here.
His strength was so low, and the other side had many people. How could he possibly resist?
Since Yang Kai left, Xia Ningshang had been filled with self-reproach and regret. She should have fought to the death to keep him here and not let him go. But even now, her condition was not good, and if Yang Kai was determined to leave, she could not stop him.
Because she had brought him to this place, she felt immense guilt. The simple-minded girl blamed herself, but she did not realize that whether it was the Wind and Rain Tower or the Blood Battle Gang, they were all here because of Yang Kai.
If anyone was to blame, it was Yang Kai.
But Xia Ningshang was now much more relieved, knowing that her junior brother was still safe. And his voice carried a fearless fighting spirit, a signal that was invigorating.
Although she did not know what he was facing, Xia Ningshang felt that the only thing she could do was to recover quickly and then go out to help him, to save him!
On the other side of the valley, Wen Feichen, who was resolving the yin qi chains in his body, and Long Hui, who was guarding him, also heard Yang Kaiās howl clearly.
This sound made Wen Feichen frown, his concentration broken, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn beast!" Wen Feichen was furious. He was at a critical moment, but his voice had startled him, causing him to suffer some internal injuries.
"Director Wen, how is the resolution going?" Long Hui asked with apparent concern.
Wen Feichen slowly shook his head: "No, this thing is beyond my knowledge. I donāt know who that womanās disciple is, but she could set up such a miraculous formation."
The three yin qi chains not only locked his meridians and the flow of internal energy but also sealed his dantian, reducing his strength to just the Third Layer Qidong Realm. After the recent exertion, his strength had further diminished.
Wen Feichen was so angry that he wished he could grab Yang Kai and the woman and kill them a hundred times over! A Fifth Layer Zhenyuan Realm expert, being toyed with by two juniors, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
"Director Wen, donāt worry. That boy dared to expose his whereabouts, I think he should be dead by now." Long Huiās expression was confident, a sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth.
Wen Feichen did not respond, as he had heard the meaning in Yang Kaiās howl. It was not the sound of a cornered animal but a roar of unstoppable momentum and intense fighting spirit.
But, a mere Fourth Layer Kaiyuan Realm martial artist, what are you being so arrogant about?
So, although Wen Feichen felt a bit uneasy, he did not take it too seriously, believing that Yang Kai was a cornered animal, doomed to die.
The thoughts of the various parties in the valley were different, but outside the valley, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared.
This old man had a long and steady aura, his energy fluctuations hidden, making it impossible to gauge his depth. But his speed was incredibly fast, covering over a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.
The old manās face was filled with worry and anxiety. He looked up at the sky, deeply regretful.
"Bad, bad, I might not make it in time. My little granddaughter, please donāt activate the formation prematurely." The old man muttered to himself as he rushed forward.
This old man was none other than Meng Wuyuan, the shopkeeper of the Contribution Hall!
Speaking of which, Meng Wuyuan felt he had lost face. That night, he had earnestly advised his disciple not to come to this place where the nine yin energies converged. After all, advancing to the Zhenyuan Realm did not necessarily require the refinement of the Nine Yin Condensation Essence Dew. Xia Ningshang was obedient and readily agreed.
Meng Wuyuan was in high spirits. Xia Ningshang prepared a few small dishes and a few jugs of wine. As Meng Wuyuan drank and ate, he spoke ill of Yang Kai, trying to distance his disciple from him.
Meng Wuyuan had seen that his disciple cared for Yang Kai, not in a romantic way, but out of concern. But this was a bad omen, and Meng Wuyuan wanted to nip it in the bud.
Over the years, his disciple had been obedient and well-behaved. Meng Wuyuan treated her like a treasure, afraid she would melt in his mouth or fall from his hands, leading to her having a rather simple mind and not understanding the treachery of human nature.
Meng Wuyuan was worried. What if Yang Kai had ill intentions and seduced his disciple? At her young age, with her naive understanding of love, if she fell in love, things would become complicated.
So, with ulterior motives, Meng Wuyuan, despite feeling ashamed, thickened his old face and spoke ill of Yang Kai, saying how lecherous and devoid of conscience he was, attributing all sorts of bad deeds to him, and doing his best to blacken his name.
Finally, Meng Wuyuan solemnly instructed Xia Ningshang: "Disciple, you must keep your distance from such people, far, far away!"
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