46: Chapter 46 Wu Yishui vs. Zhong Wenyun

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's lips couldn't help but twitch slightly.

The smile on Zhong Wenyun's face became incredibly stiff in an instant, frozen right there.

And just before he could react in any way.

Lv Chang was already flushed red, furiously berating, "You arrogant fool, how dare you offend His Highness!"

Following that, he shoved his hands forward with force, and instantly, a thick cloud of black smoke surged in from all directions like a tidal wave.

Qin Xiaogan looked at the thick black smoke filling the surroundings and smiled faintly.

【Void Walker】

Qin Xiaogan's figure flashed, vanishing from his spot in the blink of an eye, leaving only a blurry afterimage behind.

The originally surging black smoke, having lost its target, seemed to lose its direction all at once and began to dissipate gradually.

Lv Chang's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted, "Spatial ability?"

At the same time, Zhong Wenyun was just about to make a move.

In that very instant, a sharp and piercing sound of breaking air rang out suddenly—a sound so shrill and harsh, it seemed as if it were tearing the air apart.

He looked toward the sound and saw a spear, entirely purple and emitting an eerie glow, shooting toward him at lightning speed.

Zhong Wenyun's heart tightened.

His figure flashed, and he narrowly dodged this fierce strike.

Immediately after, his entire body was engulfed in roaring flames in the blink of an eye; the flames danced as if they wanted to consume everything.

Subsequently, he abruptly extended his large hand, which was surrounded by flames, and shoved it forward fiercely.

Instantly, a massive wave of flames, seemingly capable of burning everything to ash, surged toward Wu Yishui like a raging torrent.

Seeing this, Wu Yishui furrowed her brows tightly, a look of grave seriousness appearing on her face.

【Form of Tyranny】

Following that, a faint trace of blood aura slowly emerged from Wu Yishui's body.

When those scorching flames touched the blood aura, they seemed to encounter an invisible barrier, unable to pierce through that seemingly thin line of defense no matter how hard they tried.

Subsequently, Wu Yishui slightly curled her right hand into a phantom grip.

In that instant, the spear that had been left in the distance let out a sharp, lingering cry.

In the blink of an eye, the spear arrived at a staggering speed, flashing across the distance like a bolt of lightning.

Wu Yishui gripped the spear tightly.

At this moment, she felt as if she had merged into one with the spear.

Following that, her figure transformed into a streak of blood-red lightning, charging toward Zhong Wenyun with unstoppable momentum and the force of a thunderbolt.

Lv Chang's gaze sharpened, and he was just about to make a move.

Suddenly, he furrowed his brows slightly, a trace of hesitation appearing in his expression.

At this moment, Zhong Wenyun laughed, "Interesting."

As soon as the words fell.

The flames all over Zhong Wenyun's body changed in an instant, transforming into a brilliant, dazzling gold.

The golden flames roared, making him appear like a god.

Wu Yishui gripped the spear tightly, exerting force through her arm, and thrust it fiercely toward Zhong Wenyun, who was wrapped in golden flames, with a sharp momentum.

Zhong Wenyun remained unhurried, slowly raising his right hand.

In an instant, a powerful aura that made Wu Yishui's heart tremble surged from Zhong Wenyun's hand.

【Flame Dragon】

A giant dragon of flames, its entire body shining with golden light, roared out from Zhong Wenyun's right hand.

Seeing this, Wu Yishui's expression tightened.

She hurriedly swung the spear in her hand.

【Greedy Demonic Spear】

Instantly, the Greedy Demonic Spear emitted an extremely thick evil aura, which spread out as if it had physical substance.

Following that, the Greedy Demonic Spear collided fiercely with the aggressive Flame Dragon released by Zhong Wenyun with an unstoppable momentum.

"Bang!"

A deafening boom exploded, and the powerful shockwave swept outward like a gale, making the surrounding air seem distorted.

Everyone's expressions turned incredibly shocked in an instant.

They hurriedly activated their respective abilities to withstand this extremely powerful and surging aftermath.

Marquis Wuan furrowed his brows tightly, muttering to himself, "Greedy Demonic Spear..."

Young Master Li Qingfeng was even more panicked, hiding behind Jiang Sheng and shouting, "Jiang Sheng, is this f***ing S-rank?"

Jiang Sheng looked bitter, "Young Master, I don't know either."

Strange rays of light emanated from Feng Tao's beautiful eyes.

The Flame Dragon and the Greedy Demonic Spear were deadlocked at the point of collision, with flames and evil aura intertwining and clashing, constantly bursting forth with dazzling light and terrifying energy fluctuations.

Both Wu Yishui and Zhong Wenyun were doing their utmost to maintain their moves, neither willing to retreat even half a step.

A dark, sinister light flickered in Young Master Li Qingfeng's eyes.

He whispered to Jiang Sheng, "Go over and help His Highness."

Jiang Sheng was stunned upon hearing this.

Then, his eyes narrowed slowly.

【Fist Might】

Jiang Sheng's figure flashed, and he appeared behind Wu Yishui.

Watching this scene, Feng Tao hurriedly shouted, "Watch out!"

Wu Yishui's expression changed, and she hurriedly turned to look back.

She saw Jiang Sheng clenching his fists tightly, a powerful aura instantly gathering upon them.

The hideous scar on his face twitched violently, "Die!"

In an instant, the force of his punch slammed toward Wu Yishui with an overwhelming, mountain-toppling momentum.

Wherever the wind from the punch passed, the air seemed to be compressed, emitting bursts of explosive sounds.

Wu Yishui's complexion changed drastically, and a flash of panic crossed her eyes.

She hurriedly pulled out the Greedy Demonic Spear from the clash and swept it horizontally toward the incoming punch with all her strength.

A cold glint appeared in Zhong Wenyun's eyes.

Following that, the flames on his hands poured out crazily like a burst dam.

"Boom!"

The flames slammed into Wu Yishui like a violent beast.

Subsequently, they quickly burned fiercely on her body; the flames danced and raged, as if they wanted to consume everything.

"Ah!"

Wu Yishui let out a painful scream.

Under the impact of this powerful force, she was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

She fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

And at this moment, the flames on her body were still raging wantonly, as if they wanted to burn everything to nothing.

Wu Yishui gritted her teeth tightly, enduring the pain that surged like a tidal wave.

Immediately, she picked up the Greedy Demonic Spear from the ground and thrust it fiercely into the area where the flames were raging.

In the blink of an eye, the evil aura contained within the Greedy Demonic Spear gushed out instantly, colliding head-on with the violent flames with aggressive momentum.

During this process, Wu Yishui's face was filled with an expression of unbearable pain.

The pain seemed as if it would twist her features.

Feng Tao could not bear to watch any longer and slowly turned her head away.

She pleaded with Team Leader Xie Miao, "My Lord, she is Xi Yun's best friend. Do you not intend to save her?"

Marquis Wuan shook his head gently and said in a deep voice, "I cannot save her."

Subsequently, Feng Tao let out a long sigh, her eyes filled with desolation.

Zhong Wenyun looked at the agonizing Wu Yishui, his brows slightly raised.

Meanwhile, Jiang Sheng, who was to the side, said respectfully to Zhong Wenyun, "Your Highness, your heroic posture is truly magnificent! I have admired you for a long time."

Zhong Wenyun said with a bland expression, "Who told you to meddle?"

Jiang Sheng's expression froze instantly, and for a moment, he appeared somewhat at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Young Master Li Qingfeng hurried over, accompanying his words with a smiling face, "Your Highness, this person is a retainer of my Li family. If there is any way he has offended you, I will certainly discipline him properly when I return."

Zhong Wenyun only glanced at Young Master Li Qingfeng indifferently and then ignored him.

Subsequently, he turned his head and said to Lv Chang, "Have you found him?"

Lv Chang furrowed his brows, "Your Highness, this person's strength is not strong, but he has quite a few tricks up his sleeve..."

Zhong Wenyun's expression turned cold instantly, that icy demeanor making people shiver.

Following that, he extended his finger, pointing straight at Wu Yishui, who was lying on the ground in the distance, on the verge of death.

He said in a cold voice, "Then slaughter this woman first."

Lv Chang's expression was hesitant, and he said with some reluctance, "Your Highness..."

A cruel sneer appeared at the corners of Zhong Wenyun's mouth, and with a heavy sense of oppression in his words, he said coldly, "Lord Wen, what is it? Does my word no longer carry weight now?"

Lv Chang hurriedly said, "I dare not, it's just..."

At this moment, Zhong Wenyun also keenly sensed something unusual.

He frowned slightly and pressed, "Just what?"