He waved his hand, pointing to Ye Qingfeng, and said in a low voice, "Kill him, and then take this girl, let's leave quickly!"

"Yes, Master!"

Corpse Poison Child nodded in agreement, his emerald hand tinged with a faint green aura, as he stepped towards Ye Qingfeng.

"What do you want to do?"

The girl saw this and hurriedly stood in front of Ye Qingfeng.

"Miao Miao, want to save him?" Corpse Poison Child scoffed, "You can't stop me!"

The girl's eyes narrowed slightly; no matter what, she couldn't watch Ye Qingfeng die in front of her. Just as she was about to make a desperate move, a hand pressed on her shoulder, pulling her back.

"Originally, I didn't plan to help you!"

"But seeing you risk your life to save me just now, I'll reluctantly help you deal with these two pieces of trash!"

The girl looked stunned. The Ye Qingfeng, whom she had been sheltering behind, was now standing in front of her.

"What did you say?"

It took her a long while to react, looking at Ye Qingfeng with a face full of confusion, thinking she had misheard!

Ye Qingfeng, however, paid her no heed, his gaze falling on the distant Corpse Poison Child.

"You think you can kill me?"

Corpse Poison Child was taken aback, not expecting Ye Qingfeng to confront him head-on and even speak so arrogantly.

His face twisted with malice as he grinned: "Kid, I was just planning on killing you, but now I've changed my mind!"

"I want to turn you into a Poison Man, serving as my slave for life, making your life a living hell!"

The green aura churned between his hands, filling the girl's heart with terror. This Poison Man technique was a sinister magic method of the Poison Evil Sect, controlling people with poison, making them willingly serve, devoid of pain and mind, just a walking corpse.

"Dare to get involved with my woman, I'll make you..."

Corpse Poison Child's face contorted, and before he finished, his voice abruptly stopped.

"Huh?"

The girl behind Ye Qingfeng's expression changed drastically, filled with shock.

Corpse Poison Old Monster's originally calm face suddenly turned into a storm, filled with horror.

Between Corpse Poison Child's brows appeared a bloody hole, the green aura dissipated from his hands, and the light gradually faded from his eyes.

"Bang!" Corpse Poison Child's body fell heavily, stirring a few fallen leaves, his eyes wide open, seemingly unwilling or unaware of why he died.

"How could this be?"

The tremor in the girl's heart was indescribable. Within the Ancient Martial Sect, Corpse Poison Child was a renowned genius, his talent surpassing her own, his strength enough to rank in the top five on the Ancient Martial Sect's genius list.

Yet in an instant, he turned into a corpse?

She looked at the young man in front of her, her lips slightly parted, filled with disbelief.

"Did he do this?"

She whispered softly, still unable to believe it.

"Trash always dies from too much talking!"

Ye Qingfeng grinned, then his cold eyes slightly lifted, looking at the astonished Corpse Poison Old Monster.

"Now it's your turn!"

Corpse Poison Old Monster's eyes suddenly narrowed, exclaiming in horror, "Did you do this?"

A chill rose in his heart; he was an authentic half-step War Emperor expert, a top expert in the secular Martial Arts World.

Yet in front of him, his beloved disciple was killed, and he didn't even know how Ye Qingfeng attacked.

The young man in front of him, whom he thought he could crush with one hand, turned out to have such terrifying power?

"Who are you?"

Corpse Poison Old Monster calmed down from the shock, his eyes focused on Ye Qingfeng, asking in a deep voice.

"Hmph!" Ye Qingfeng sneered disdainfully, "Didn't you have some self-awareness just now? You yourself said that encountering me, neither you nor your disciple can escape unscathed! Still don't know who I am?"

Corpse Poison Old Monster was initially stunned, then suddenly realized, stepping back in fright.

"You...are you Ye Jiujie?"

His withered finger pointed at Ye Qingfeng, his arm trembling, his face full of fear.

"What?"

The girl's beautiful eyes suddenly focused, looking at Ye Qingfeng's back, feeling an extremely absurd sensation within her heart.

The boy her good friend Song Shuyao liked turned out to be the Invincible War God Ye Jiujie, famous in the world?

In the time she followed Ye Qingfeng, she only saw him banter with Ouyang Liluo and have an ambiguous relationship with Bai Wan'er; she secretly watched him in class, where he would sleep as soon as the lesson started, showing no interest in learning.

In her view, apart from being good-looking and a smooth talker, he had no other redeeming qualities.

Yet now, this person stood in front of her, killing the Corpse Poison Child she feared greatly at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and with just a word, made the half-step War Emperor-level Corpse Poison Old Monster retreat several steps in fear?

"How is this possible?"

She gently shook her head, feeling as if she were in a dream.

"I should congratulate you for guessing right!" Ye Qingfeng curled up a playful smile, "Now, I'll send you down to reunite with your useless disciple!"

Corpse Poison Old Monster's eyes filled with extreme solemnity, he stepped back a few steps, clenching his staff tightly with both hands.

"Ye Jiujie, you want to kill me?"

He found it hard to understand, as he was a War Emperor expert from an Ancient Martial Sect, and Ye Qingfeng still intended to kill him?

"You talk too much too!"

Ye Qingfeng clenched his fist with one hand, stepping towards Corpse Poison Old Monster.

Although he showed no momentum, Corpse Poison Old Monster's heart felt heavy.

"Poisonous Domain!"

In fear, he suddenly shouted, stamping the staff heavily on the ground.

The ground shook, and in an instant, a green aura erupted, causing the lawn to wither rapidly, expanding in size.

The green aura became tangible, forming a protective membrane, shielding Corpse Poison Old Monster at its center.

"Ye Jiujie, I know I'm no match for you, but this Poisonous Domain is my Poison Evil Sect's secret technique. If you dare to step within ten feet of me, the poison will invade your body. Even with your extraordinary cultivation, without an antidote, you'll still suffer!"

Corpse Poison Old Monster forced himself to calm down, immediately employing his sect's secret skill.

His entire body was surrounded by poison gas, making it impossible for even microorganisms in the air to survive, let alone humans.

"Poison gas?"

Ye Qingfeng sneered disdainfully, seeming oblivious to the dark green venomous formation, striding boldly into the ten-foot radius around Corpse Poison Old Monster.

Corpse Poison Old Monster's face filled with terror, as Ye Qingfeng walked through the poisonous fog without any effect, his eyes cold and proud, tinged with a hint of murder.

"Impossible, you're not afraid of the poison?"

Corpse Poison Old Monster's pupils contracted, as Ye Qingfeng approached him, right fist raised.

"Leave!"

In that moment, the only thought in Corpse Poison Old Monster's mind was to escape. He stomped heavily on the ground, not even bothering to take his staff, taking off into the air to flee.

"Anyone I want to kill won't escape!"

Just as he leapt into the air, a cold voice echoed beside his ear.

A chilling fear pierced his heart, and before he could look up, a terrifying force had already struck his skull.

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