Bu Xian Pavilion.

Ninefold Prison Peak floated mid-air, emanating a deep, dark aura.

Within Qin Yang's body, spiritual power flowed like threads, continuously surging into the Ninefold Prison Peak.

Buzz~!

The aura around the Ninefold Prison Peak suddenly expanded and then quickly contracted inward.

Qin Yang's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, a deep and dark gleam flashed through them.

"Haha, I finally succeeded in refining it!"

Joy filled Qin Yang's eyes; after over ten hours of refining, he had completely refined the Ninefold Prison Peak.

"Rise."

Qin Yang lifted his finger, and the mountain-sized Prison Peak floated upward in the air, then Qin Yang pointed down, and the Prison Peak fell downward.

Currently, this should only be the First Layer of the Prison Peak, weighing five to six thousand pounds. Used against an enemy, it could definitely crush them to vomit blood; those slightly weaker in strength could be directly flattened into a meat patty.

"However, next, I should carefully study its driving technique."

Qin Yang lightly chuckled, murmuring to himself.

With the driving technique, he could fully unleash this spiritual treasure's effects, rather than just smashing around aimlessly.

Just as Qin Yang was about to investigate the driving technique of the Prison Peak, his eyebrows suddenly twitched. In the Osmanthus Forest, he had set up dozens of small warning arrays; once someone stepped in, he would know. Right now, someone had entered the Osmanthus Forest.

Thereupon, Qin Yang gestured with his right hand, and the floating Prison Peak quickly shrunk until it was only palm-sized, then returned to Qin Yang's palm. With a flip of his hand, Qin Yang placed the Prison Peak into the spatial storage talisman.

Swish!

Qin Yang's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

In the Osmanthus Forest, the trees reached the sky.

Li Xinyan looked anxious as she quickly followed the route Qin Yang taught her, heading deeper.

"Xinyan, is that you?"

A yellowish-brown light flashed as Qin Yang's figure appeared three zhang away from Li Xinyan, surprised to see it was her.

"Boss, something's wrong."

Upon seeing Qin Yang, Li Xinyan hurriedly spoke.

"What happened?"

Qin Yang furrowed his brows, clearly seeing that something major had transpired due to Li Xinyan's expression.

"Boss, Sister Fang Yun just called; some people blocked the convoy transporting Immortal Orange Wine to Celestial Sea City on the highway. They might be planning to rob the wine, or perhaps they're targeting Sister Fang Yun herself."

Li Xinyan spoke rapidly.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yang's expression immediately darkened. He knew today was supposed to be the first day of Immortal Orange Wine sales in Celestial Sea City. However, robbing the wine seemed unlikely since transporting that much wine isn't easy. The probability of kidnapping Fang Yun seemed higher; they were likely after the wine's formula.

"Is someone courting death?"

Qin Yang's eyes turned icy. The potential of Immortal Orange Wine was undeniable, an absolute goldmine, yet someone had quickly set their sights on it.

However, he would not tolerate the kidnapping of Fang Yun.

Besides, even if they got their hands on the formula, they could never reproduce the wine because it required spiritual energy to trigger fermentation. Qin Yang had placed a mini Spirit Gathering Array at the bottom of the brewing pool to create the wine.

"I'll see which scoundrel it is."

Qin Yang said to Li Xinyan, then his figure flashed, disappearing from the spot.

Swish!

In about ten seconds, a blue Ferrari shot out of Feipu Manor like an arrow leaving the string, quickly hitting the road to Celestial Sea City, overtaking car after car at an incredible speed.

On the mountainous road.

Old Tian, retreating violently, avoided most of the flames, yet some crimson flames still caught his body, causing a fierce burn.

Old Tian screamed, fell to the ground, and rolled around endlessly.

"Ah...!!"

The crimson flames blazed fiercely, and within, agonizing cries could be heard.

About five to six minutes later, the flames extinguished, black smoke rose, leaving a shriveled charred corpse.

Old Tian and Zhuang Zhuoyue, relying on their strong prowess, had committed many evil deeds in the mortal realm, disgracing many women. Such a death was deserved.

Fang Yun glanced at the charred corpse, her face pale, then covered her mouth and began gagging hard.

Such a scene, she was witnessing for the first time in her life.

Let alone a girl like Fang Yun, even in the Mercedes car, Wu Zhong was pale from seeing the burned Old Tian.

However, what shocked him more was that this woman actually killed an Ancient Martial Arts master.

"Kidnapping this woman might be difficult."

Wu Zhong quickly considered retreating; if an Ancient Martial Arts master couldn't handle her, he certainly wouldn't be able to capture this woman.

"Everyone, retreat."

Wu Zhong shouted into the walkie-talkie, and the two large trucks blocking Fang Yun's convoy swiftly retreated after receiving the order.

Screech~!

Wu Zhong tightly gripped the steering wheel, quickly turned, and fled the scene.

Fang Yun, with a pale face, stopped gagging after a while, then looked at the fleeing Mercedes, remembering something. She quickly walked over to the baldy.

Fang Yun approached, checked, and found the baldy still had a faint breath.

"He's not dead, thank goodness."

Seeing the baldy was still alive, Fang Yun hurried back to the car, fetched her handbag.

Fang Yun fished out a White Jade Porcelain Bottle from her handbag, poured all three small Primordial Spirit Pills into the baldy's mouth.

The pills melted immediately upon entry; after swallowing them, the baldy's weak breath rapidly strengthened, and his severely injured organs quickly recovered under the medicinal power.

"Cough, cough..."

The baldy coughed out two mouthfuls of clotted blood, his face regained some color, and he woke up.

"Are you okay, Manager Fang?"

The baldy slowly stood and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at Fang Yun.

"I'm fine, and you?"

Fang Yun's face still had a hint of paleness, shaking her head.

"I'm fine too, but that Profound Tier old guy was vicious. If it weren't for me practicing the Vajra Shield to strengthen my physique, that blow could've been fatal."

The baldy recalled fearfully.

"By the way, Manager Fang, where's that Profound Tier master, the old guy?"

The baldy asked, but as soon as he spoke, he glimpsed the charred corpse.

"This body wouldn't happen to be that old guy, right?"

The baldy's expression changed.

At that moment, there were only two bodies on the ground, one was Zhuang Zhuoyue, killed by the baldy, and the other was the charred corpse. Manager Fang was standing there just fine, not kidnapped, so that charred corpse was most likely the Profound Tier old guy.

Fang Yun nodded with a pale face, then couldn't help but start retching again. Clearly, such a gruesome scene was hard for a girl to accept quickly.

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