"Bastard, I'm going to slaughter you!"

Immortal Dao's leader licked the blood flowing down his cheek, eyes glaring with ferocity. He stomped on the car roof, launching his body forward, the flames on his five fingers flaring even brighter.

"Hmph, foolhardy!"

Qin Yang's face turned cold, and he gestured with his left hand.

"Petty Art of Control!"

Qin Yang sneered inside.

In mid-air, Immortal Dao's leader's body suddenly halted slightly, as if an invisible hand had seized his ankle, pausing his entire body in the air for a moment.

The force of the invisible hand pulling his ankle wasn't significant; with a slight surge of inner power at his ankle, he broke free.

However, in that moment of pause, Qin Yang pinched his right hand again in the void, forming a thin cyan wind blade between his fingers.

"Go!"

A cold smirk crossed Qin Yang's lips as he swung the cyan wind blade in his hand towards the palm attacking from Immortal Dao's leader.

"Ninth Brother, watch out!"

"Ah!!!"

Pfst!

Accompanied by a scream, blood spewed instantly, and the four fingers of the Immortal Dao leader's right hand were severed and fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.

Immortal Dao leader's expression twisted in an instant, his eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at his severed four fingers.

"Bastard!"

Zhang Langqiang's face also turned extremely grim, unexpected that Ninth Silver Guard was so careless, ending up in this situation.

Knowing that the Thirteen Silver-Winged Wolf Guards held a significant position within his gang, if his uncles found out he secretly brought Ninth Silver Guard out and got his fingers cut off, scolding would be the lightest consequence. So, no matter what, he must regain his dignity today.

Landing on his feet, Qin Yang lightly exhaled; consecutively using two attack-type small wind blade techniques was quite exhausting for him.

As Qin Yang turned his back to him, Zhang Langqiang's eyes flashed with a cold light, activating the Mad Wolf Heart Method, and a faint green glow surged into his eyes. Suddenly, he sprang forward, launching a punch aimed at the vital spot between the shoulder blades.

"Qin Yang, be careful from behind!"

Sun Tiantian and Su Qingqing both turned pale at the sight, urgently shouting.

Qin Yang turned, swinging a punch.

Bam!

The two fists collided, producing a dull thudding sound.

Though Qin Yang turned and counter-punched in time, it was still a bit rushed, and he staggered back several steps, letting out a muffled grunt.

Immortal Dao leader stared at his blood-drenched hand, his hatred towards Qin Yang reaching its peak. Earlier, if not for those two women alerting him, the ambush by Young Master would have severely injured that bastard.

"Annoying women!"

Immortal Dao leader's face twisted slightly; the sweet-looking girl was liked by Young Master and couldn't be harmed, but the other one, it didn't matter.

Capture that woman, then cripple that kid!

Thinking this, a fierce glint surged in Immortal Dao leader's eyes, red flames danced on the fingers of his left hand, quickly reaching for Su Qingqing's fair neck.

"How dare you!"

Sun Tiantian's voice held a tinge of panic as she tried to shield Su Qingqing, but she was a step too late.

Seeing this, Qin Yang's expression changed drastically. In an instant, he empowered himself with two Wind Manipulation Techniques, his speed surging, and he blocked in front of Su Qingqing just in time.

The fiery red-flamed fingers struck heavily on Qin Yang's back.

"How do you like this taste of the Fire Wolf Claw from Ninth Master, kid?"

Immortal Dao leader grinned, evidently venting his anger over the severed fingers, though the fierceness in his eyes remained undiminished.

Qin Yang's face turned cold, his expression icy, flipping his palm and a White Jade Flying Saber appeared in his hand.

"Since you're courting death, I'll fulfill your wish!"

Whew!

The White Jade Flying Saber turned into a streak of light in mid-air, shooting straight towards the heart of Immortal Dao leader.

Immortal Dao leader was shocked, and at the critical moment, he raised his left hand, surging inner power in an attempt to block the flying saber shooting fiercely at him.

"Pffft!"

The sharp flying saber penetrated through Immortal Dao leader's left hand, grazing his shoulder and flying out.

"Ah!!!"

Immortal Dao leader let out a shrill scream. His right hand's four fingers were severed, and his left hand was pierced by the flying saber; both hands hung limply. Even if his fingers could be reattached and his hand recovered, it would take a year or half before regaining basic function.

"Return!"

Qin Yang changed the spell in his hand, and the flying saber arced back to his hand in the darkness.

Qin Yang's face was ashen white; after that hit, his internal spiritual power was somewhat sluggish, otherwise the flying saber would not have merely pierced the hand.

"Damn it, kill him for me!"

Zhang Langqiang roared, seeing Ninth Silver Guard's hands crippled.

"Let's go!"

At this moment, Qin Yang's cultivation time was still short, and his spiritual power was greatly consumed; staying longer was pointless. Amidst Sun Tiantian and Su Qingqing's startled cries, he wrapped his arms around their waists.

Qin Yang leaped onto a car rooftop, using it to jump onto the parking lot's wall, and in the next moment, he was outside the parking lot.

"You two, take Ninth Brother to the hospital, and the rest of you follow me to chase. This kid is at his wit's end. I will cripple him today no matter what!"

Zhang Langqiang shouted angrily; even he was shocked by Qin Yang's displayed strength.

As for Li Dapeng, Tian Yanjing, and others, they were already pale with fear. The encounter between Qin Yang and Ninth Silver Guard was a shock way beyond their understanding.

"What are you standing there for? Chase!"

Seeing the Four Great Vajra unmoving, Zhang Langqiang scolded loudly.

"Brother Qiang, maybe we should, we should take Ninth Brother to the hospital..."

Li Dapeng swallowed, saying this tremblingly.

Hearing this, Tian Yanjing and the other three nodded pale-faced. If they had known Qin Yang was such a tough guy, they wouldn't have provoked him, all thanks to that bastard Zheng Wei.

"Four useless pieces of trash."

Zhang Langqiang cursed, then called over the seven or eight hoodlums armed with sticks and machetes to chase Qin Yang. A group of them got into the van, speeding off towards the parking lot's exit.

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