At this moment, Li Changfeng felt a wave of dizziness, but his strong willpower held him up. He gripped the Yama Sword tightly in his hand, and his inner energy condensed wildly as he prepared to fight to the death!
The Flower-Picking Monk walked step by step toward Li Changfeng. Even a few dozen steps left him breathless and sweating profusely. Maintaining this state was extremely taxing on his strength, but he still persevered and reached Li Changfeng's side.
"Li Changfeng! Prepare to die!"
The Flower-Picking Monk grinned maliciously, gathered an Inner Force in his fist, and slammed it down fiercely towards Li Changfeng's head. The situation was extremely critical!
Just then, Li Changfeng finished condensing his true energy, picked up the Yama Sword, and slammed it into the ground. He then unleashed the fifth move of the "Heavy Sword, No Edge" technique, "Mountain Shattering, Earth Rending Shattering." Streams of crimson Stupa True Qi surged and condensed within the Yama Sword, and the ten dragons and ten elephants within his body burst forth violently.
It unleashed an extremely powerful force, and a Sword Intent without a blade surged forth, all of which condensed within the Yama Sword.
From where the Flower-Picking Monk was, an extremely hot stream of molten lava suddenly erupted, filled with bursts of violent sword Sword Intent, instantly engulfing the Flower-Picking Monk's entire body. Its power was terrifying!
"Boom!"
A violent explosion rang out, Flower-Picking Monk was caught off guard and engulfed by the terrifying molten lava sword energy. The terrifying heat burned most of his skin, and the intense pain made him roar to the sky in agony.
"Ah!!! Li Changfeng, you're going to die!"
Suddenly, the Flower-Picking Monk burst out of the molten lava, his fist, with a burnt hole in his skin, slammed into Li Changfeng's chest.
Li Changfeng's chest caved in on the spot, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood clots mixed with his internal organs. He staggered back seven or eight steps, severely injured!
Even with his eyes burned out, the Flower-Picking Monk could still sense Li Changfeng's presence and charged towards him, determined to kill him on the spot!
Upon seeing this, a crimson glint flashed in Li Changfeng's eyes. On the verge of death, he unleashed a terrifying aura, went completely mad, and charged towards the Flower-Picking Monk, fighting him to the death!
"Flower-Picking Monk! Today it's either you or me!"
Suddenly, Li Changfeng noticed a crack appearing on the charred skull of the Flower-Picking Monk. His eyes narrowed, and he leaped up, gathering a crimson Stupa True Qi in his palm. The power of Jianglong erupted, and he slammed his palm hard onto the Flower-Picking Monk's head.
With a crack, the Flower-Picking Monk's head split open like a spider web, and he roared in pain. He then unleashed his terrifying skeletal fist, slamming it into Li Changfeng 'Li Changfeng chest and crushing it once again.
Suddenly spitting out blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, Li Changfeng ignored it, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes. He unleashed a powerful Jianglong Subduing Palm force with both palms, slamming it down hard on the temples of the Flower-Picking Monk, delivering a fatal double thunderbolt to his ears.
"Snap!!"
A violent cracking sound rang out, Flower-Picking Monk's skull was instantly shattered. His blood-white brain was violently ejected, exploding in the air with a burst of thick, white-red blood. He immediately knelt on the ground, dead beyond dead!
After unleashing this attack, Li Changfeng's internal energy was completely exhausted. He immediately knelt on one knee, blood gushing from his mouth. "Yes... I won!"
However, before Li Changfeng could even savor his victory, a thin, dark figure suddenly flashed in front of Li Changfeng. A pair of sharp claws emanating black energy covered Li Changfeng's head, and with a sudden burst of force, a series of cracking sounds rang out.
"Li Changfeng! Even if I die, I'll take you with me!"
The one who rushed over was the Black-Clad Leader. At this moment, the hole in his chest was still empty. With his last breath, he wanted to give Li Changfeng a fatal blow, even if it meant dying, he wanted to drag Li Changfeng down with him. He was extremely vicious!
Li Changfeng's head was being gripped so tightly it felt like it was about to split open, and a chilling aura poured into his brain, causing him extreme pain and making him scream madly.
Li Changfeng gritted his teeth and, with the last vestige of his sanity, unleashed a powerful punch. The violent force exploded in the air with a sonic boom, slamming into the head of the Black-Clad Leader. With a soft thud, the Black-Clad Leader's head burst open like a watermelon.
Thick, white and red blood splattered all over the ground, and he collapsed to the ground, dead beyond any hope of survival. At this moment, Li Changfeng's head felt as if it were about to explode, and he was in excruciating pain. His brain was being corroded by a sinister aura, and he was pacing around on the ground, clutching his head with both hands.
"Ouch! It hurts! It hurts so much! Damn it! That damn bastard!"
In his desperation, Li Changfeng frantically took out all the pills he had and put them into his mouth, but they had no effect whatsoever. The pain caused him to faint, and he fell into the Dongjiang River, where he was swept away by the surging river and disappeared without a trace.
At the same time.
Inside a secluded cave, Princess Minmin slowly withdrew her true energy, and the yin energy within Zhou Zhiruo's body was finally expelled.
At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo slowly opened her eyes and asked worriedly, "Sister Minmin! Do you think Brother Feng can escape these people's pursuit?"
Princess Minmin's face showed worry upon hearing this, and she sighed, "I don't know either! But I believe he should be able to escape!"
Zhou Zhiruo's face was filled with worry upon hearing this, "I hope so!"
Suddenly, Princess Minmin remembered something and quickly took out a necklace to examine it. She discovered that there were streaks of blood red on the blue crystal, and her face immediately turned pale.
"Changfeng! He... he's seriously injured, and he might die!"
Zhou Zhiruo's face turned pale upon hearing this. "No! Impossible! Brother Feng isn't dead! Sister Minmin, look again, he'll definitely be alright!"
Princess Minmin's face turned grim upon hearing this. After examining the necklace for half an hour and finding it still blood-red, her expression softened slightly. "I'm now certain that Changfeng isn't dead! He's probably hiding somewhere safe to heal!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo quickly asked, "How did you determine that?"
Princess Minmin slowly said, "As long as the crystal on this necklace hasn't broken, he's not dead yet. If it turns blood red, he's in a near-death state."
Zhou Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. "This crimson color has lasted for almost half an hour. Brother Feng must have escaped. Shall we go find him now?"
Princess Minmin shook her head upon hearing this, her eyes filled with wisdom. "No! We can't go to him! We might fall into their trap!"
Zhou Zhiruo asked, puzzled, "Why! They might have already left! Brother Feng is in such a critical condition, we must find him and bring him back!"