73: Chapter 73 Fighting Two Against One, Growing Stronger with Each Battle

One must know that when the fight with Yun Chenfei first began, Murong Xingyan had always held the absolute upper hand.

As the battle between the two escalated and reached a fever pitch, Yun Chenfei actually grew braver as he fought.

From being at a disadvantage at the start, he slowly turned it into a draw, and then completely took the upper hand; this transition took less than an hour.

Murong Xingyan had never seen nor heard of such terrifying combat talent. How could he not feel shocked? How could he not feel fear?

Facing the sharp attacks of White-haired Yun Chenfei, Murong Xingyan could only choose to temporarily avoid his edge, fighting while retreating.

But White-haired Yun Chenfei was relentless in his pursuit. Seeing Murong Xingyan retreat repeatedly, his figure suddenly became blurred.

"Not good!"

Seeing Yun Chenfei's figure suddenly blur, a sense of crisis instantly rose in Murong Xingyan's heart.

In an instant, White-haired Yun Chenfei's figure suddenly appeared behind Murong Xingyan, and then, a punch fiercely struck toward the back of his heart.

Murong Xingyan hurriedly dodged to the side, while simultaneously throwing a punch at Yun Chenfei.

Just as their fists were about to collide, White-haired Yun Chenfei suddenly changed his fist into a grab.

He grabbed Murong Xingyan's arm and executed a beautiful shoulder throw, then straddled Murong Xingyan and unleashed a barrage of punches.

Thump, thump, thump.

With a series of muffled thuds, waves of energy ripples centered on the two of them and continuously spread in all directions.

This brutal scene before their eyes completely ignited the morale of the Xuan Yue Sect people.

"Hahaha, what does it matter if your Divine Firmament Sect brought in two generations of Saints at once?"

"Aren't they still being rubbed into the ground by our Xuan Yue Sect's Saint?"

"Not only is the current Saint Ye Qingshan like this, but the previous generation's Saint, Murong Xingyan, is also being suppressed and beaten by our Saint!"

At this moment, the Xuan Yue Sect Disciples looked at Yun Chenfei, who possessed a towering Battle Intent and was as fierce as a tiger, and felt even more confident about winning this Spirit Stone vein struggle.

Seeing their own Saint so valiant and divine, Mu Chenfeng, Lu Zian, and the others put even more effort into attacking those Condensing Origin Realm Disciples of the Divine Firmament Sect.

Soon, the five Divine Firmament Sect Disciples were killed on the spot by Mu Chenfeng and the others.

As a Saint of the Divine Firmament Sect, when had Murong Xingyan ever been beaten like this? He instantly erupted in rage and then engaged in a fierce battle with Yun Chenfei once more.

In mid-air, White-haired Yun Chenfei's attacks became increasingly sharp. If Murong Xingyan hadn't been bolstered by the Indestructible Vajra secret Divine Ability, his body would have exploded and died long ago.

Bursts of clearly audible thunderous roars and tiger howls emanated from Yun Chenfei's body. At this moment, the blood-qi within him seemed to be boiling.

"What kind of monster is this kid? Is the magic power in his body inexhaustible?"

"Maintaining such a high-intensity combat state, doesn't he know fatigue?"

While consuming Medicinal Pills and parrying White-haired Yun Chenfei's attacks, Murong Xingyan lamented inwardly.

After the replenishment from a sixth-tier elixir, Murong Xingyan finally managed to barely stabilize his footing.

After a quick sweep of his gaze, he discovered that the five Disciples of his Sect had already been killed by the Xuan Yue Sect people.

"If this continues, I'm afraid I'll have to leave my life here as well."

At this point, a hint of a desire to retreat emerged in Murong Xingyan's heart.

Sensing the disappearance of the killing intent from the opponent, White-haired Yun Chenfei instantly withdrew his offensive and stood in place with hollow eyes, motionless.

This strange behavior left Murong Xingyan stunned in place for a moment, at a loss for what to do.

"Why did the Saint suddenly stop? Keep fighting! Murong Xingyan is about to break."

"Exactly! Go for it, Saint! Kill that kid on the other side!"

Watching Yun Chenfei suddenly stop and stand there motionless, the Xuan Yue Sect Disciples shouted one after another.

"What a pity. If only Murong Xingyan could have held on a little longer."

"If no one attacks him, this Epiphany will soon be over."

At this moment, the voice transmission from the remnant soul within the fire qilin sword echoed in Mu Chenfeng's ear.

"Who would dare go up and attack him? In White-haired Yun Chenfei's current state, he could probably beat someone to death with just two punches. It would be more like it if the Saintess came."

Hearing this, Mu Chenfeng's lips twitched incessantly as he thought to himself.

In mid-air.

"Hmph, so as long as I don't attack you and don't harbor killing intent toward you, you won't take the initiative to attack."

Looking at Yun Chenfei with his hollow eyes, a cold smile hung on Murong Xingyan's face as he thought to himself.

"Hehe, I can't do anything to this monster Yun Chenfei, but can't I deal with the rest of you?"

Then Murong Xingyan turned to look at the Xuan Yue Sect people, a cold light instantly surging in his eyes.

Seeing this, an ominous feeling instantly rose in the hearts of the Xuan Yue Sect people.

"Not good, run!"

Mu Chenfeng hurriedly shouted.

However, before they could even flee, Yun Chenfei's figure instantly appeared beside Murong Xingyan and launched a fierce attack on him once again.

Murong Xingyan had no choice but to stop and parry Yun Chenfei's attacks.

"Could it be that I can't even emit killing intent from my body?"

Murong Xingyan thought to himself while parrying Yun Chenfei's attacks.

Just as he was about to try withdrawing his killing intent as a test.

The sound of rapid flight through the wind suddenly came from afar.

Ye Qingshan was seen with a pair of giant wings manifested from energy on his back, shooting toward them at extreme speed.

It turned out that Ye Qingshan, relying on Kunpeng Divine Speed, had rushed over alone first.

"Don't attack..."

Seeing Ye Qingshan's figure, Murong Xingyan's words were not yet finished.

At that moment.

"Yun, Chen, Fei!"

The voice arrived before the person.

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, their eyes blaze with hatred.

Seeing Yun Chenfei engaged in a fierce battle with Murong Xingyan, Ye Qingshan didn't say a word and charged straight at Yun Chenfei.

Ye Qingshan, who had comprehended the Kunpeng Divine Speed, was truly incredibly fast. Before Murong Xingyan could finish his sentence, he had already joined the battle.

With Ye Qingshan's arrival, the pressure on Murong Xingyan was greatly reduced. When he looked toward the Xuan Yue Sect people again...

Mu Chenfeng, Jing Sheng, and the others had long since hidden far away.

"In that case, let's kill Yun Chenfei first."

Ye Qingshan's arrival caused Murong Xingyan to harbor killing intent toward Yun Chenfei once more.

Instantly, the three of them were locked in a chaotic battle. Facing the combined efforts of the two generations of Divine Firmament Sect Saints, White-haired Yun Chenfei was completely undaunted.

Relying on the mystical state brought by falling into an Epiphany, Yun Chenfei's entire Aura was as grand as a rainbow, every move incredibly profound as he attacked the flaws of the two men.

One against two, he grew braver as he fought, not falling into the slightest disadvantage.

Seeing that his attacks were easily neutralized by Yun Chenfei every time, and that every counterattack pointed directly at his own flaws...

Ye Qingshan grew more and more astonished as he fought.

"When did this guy become so fierce?"

"Even with Murong Xingyan and me working together, not only can we not take him down, but we're being forced into a frantic mess by his counterattacks."