17: Congratulations, you saved your life!

Chapter 17: Congratulations, you've saved your life!

Although they were shocked by Fang Chen's provocation of Xue Yunxiao, they were not foolish; they knew that Immortal Master Huaxue must have had something to rely on to do this.

Moreover, Hua Mengying and Immortal Master Huaxue were singing in harmony, with Immortal Master Huaxue taking the lead and Hua Mengying merely agreeing.

This indicated that Immortal Master Huaxue's identity was far from simple!

Of course, it was also possible that Hua Mengying was deeply enamored with him, which was why she acted this way.

Ultimately, these people's imaginations were not rich enough. Why couldn't both be true?

"This is courting death!"

Xue Yunxiao could no longer tolerate it and immediately lashed out, striking a palm towards Fang Chen.

A terrifying Qi swept out, releasing a divine light that seemed to materialize, containing extremely potent energy.

Within it, a Dragon's roar seemed to echo.

The Snow Clan were descendants of the Dragon Clan, possessing extremely formidable strength.

The Sixth Realm, Emperor Realm!

Previously, Xue Yunxiao had acted that way because of Hua Mengying, to display gentlemanly demeanor in front of her, and he could still endure it.

Now that Hua Mengying and Immortal Master Huaxue were in cahoots, Xue Yunxiao could no longer tolerate it.

"Overestimating yourself!"

Fang Chen couldn't help but sigh, flicking his finger, and a cold light flashed.

The next moment, Xue Yunxiao's arm was directly cut open.

Pfft!

Blood gushed out, splattering into the air.

"You!"

Xue Yunxiao's face was filled with shock.

He had not expected Fang Chen to be so powerful; with just a casual move, he was defeated.

Their disparity was truly immense, filling Xue Yunxiao's heart with fear.

The people around were also greatly shocked; they knew Fang Chen was extremely powerful, but they hadn't expected him to be so formidable.

Xue Yunxiao, in front of him, was like an ant.

"I told you just now, don't remember me, but you just wouldn't listen!"

"You really aren't an obedient child."

"Didn't your elders tell you that if you don't listen to the words of the elderly, you'll suffer losses right before your eyes?"

Fang Chen said earnestly.

Xue Yunxiao's face was ashen, his body rapidly retreating, his eyes filled with anger, mixed with a hint of fear.

The opponent was simply too strong; their strengths were not on the same level at all.

Fang Chen lecturing him was completely like lecturing a child.

"Speaking of which, my Snow Melting Palm technique has never actually melted snow before. Today, my luck is good, so I'll melt some snow first."

Fang Chen said with a smile.

Immediately, he struck out with a palm, and countless divine lights surged forth, directly sealing all of Xue Yunxiao's escape routes, leaving him nowhere to retreat.

Feeling the surrounding space as if it were sealed, a fatal threat approached, filling Xue Yunxiao's heart with immense fear.

This opponent truly wanted to kill him, and he never cared about his identity.

"Fellow Daoist, please show mercy!"

Just then, a middle-aged man stepped forward: "Immortal Master Huaxue, he cannot die in our Shenshi Pavilion. If you wish to kill him, please do so after he leaves the Shenshi Pavilion, or if you can't wait, take him away from the Shenshi Pavilion before you act!"

If Xue Yunxiao died in the Shenshi Pavilion, it would truly be inexplicable.

After all, Xue Yunxiao was a Prodigy of the Snow Clan. If he died in the Shenshi Pavilion, they would bear some responsibility, and they certainly didn't want to take on that responsibility.

"Then let's forget it. Congratulations, you've saved your life!"

Fang Chen looked at Xue Yunxiao and said indifferently.

If it weren't for the Shenshi Pavilion's people intervening, Xue Yunxiao would have surely died.

Xue Yunxiao said nothing, standing there in silence.

If he were to defy Fang Chen again, the other party might strike again, disregarding the Shenshi Pavilion's obstruction and slaying him.

Seeing the person in charge of the Shenshi Pavilion step out, Fang Chen felt a wave of boredom.

He put his arm around Hua Mengying's waist, looked at Xue Yunxiao, and said indifferently, "Since the Shenshi Pavilion has said so, I'll spare your life, but don't let there be a next time."

"If there's a next time, even if the Heavenly King Laozi stands out, I will still kill you!"

Xue Yunxiao did not speak; he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would give Fang Chen a reason to kill him.

Others might not dare to do so, but having witnessed Fang Chen's power just now, he knew that this person was fearless.

If Xue Yunxiao said one more word, he would very likely become a cold corpse.

"Hurry up and get lost, don't be an eyesore here."

Fang Chen waved his hand.

Not killing Xue Yunxiao wasn't because he was merciful, but because in the original plot, Xue Yunxiao was also a relatively important character, considered a minor villain.

Xiao Yunting had repeatedly stepped on Xue Yunxiao's face to show off.

If he were to kill Xue Yunxiao now, wouldn't that interfere with the original plot, and his plan to slack off would fail?

He would also lose a very good reward.

It must be said that Xue Yunxiao was a smart person, capable of bending and stretching.

After realizing he was no match for Fang Chen, he didn't continue to court death.

From this perspective, he wasn't a brainless person.

However, what Fang Chen didn't know was that precisely because he let Xue Yunxiao go this time, it spurred the latter to strive harder and Cultivate diligently.

When he encountered Xiao Yunting again, a Xiao Yunting who hadn't yet grown strong was repeatedly trounced by Xue Yunxiao.

Hearing this, Xue Yunxiao said nothing, directly turned and left, without any of his previous arrogant demeanor.

In fact, he wasn't foolish; for the extremely proud Hua Mengying to act this way, it indicated that the other party's identity must be extraordinary.

Those whose identities were higher than his were only those from the Holy Lands.

For such an existence, if he were to die at the other party's hands, his Snow Clan behind him wouldn't be able to do anything.

Because in disputes among the younger generation, the older generation cannot interfere; this is an unwritten rule.

Moreover, the Snow Clan would not make enemies with the Five Great Holy Lands for his sake; it would be completely counterproductive.

His value was not precious enough to warrant the Snow Clan doing so.

"Saint is truly amazing, I'm impressed!"

Hua Mengying's charming voice came, filled with endless allure.

Even Fang Chen felt a stir within his heart.

[She truly enthralls all living beings!]

Fang Chen cursed inwardly; this Hua Mengying was really playing with people's minds.

[But I like it!]

Fang Chen wasn't a Saint; he was a normal man, so he naturally wouldn't reject such things.

Moreover, he knew Hua Mengying inside and out, deeply aware that this woman, despite appearing promiscuous, was actually a very conservative person.

This was also a character trait of Hua Mengying, having a huge contrast.

Hua Mengying's conservatism even surpassed Lin Luowei's.

If she committed to someone, she would not fall in love with another unless she was completely heartbroken.

In the original plot, it was Fang Chen repeatedly disappointing Hua Mengying that caused her heart to break, leading her to give up on Fang Chen.

However, even so, when Fang Chen fell, Hua Mengying still tried to save him, but she simply didn't have the ability to save Fang Chen.

"Men are all bad news. They look like gentlemen, but deep down, their hearts are rotten."

"Pah!"

Hua Mengying secretly grumbled to herself; if she couldn't hear Fang Chen's inner thoughts, she would have been deceived by this guy.

This guy was really not someone who was consistent; his heart was very rotten.

However, Hua Mengying didn't reject these thoughts; instead, she rather liked them.

Perhaps it was the so-called 'love me, love my dog' situation.

The next moment, Hua Mengying almost pressed her entire body against Fang Chen's, blinking her eyes with an innocent look and saying,

"Your Highness Saint, this servant is a bit tired now. I wonder if you could carry me?"