In a valley of Red Maple Mountain.
Two figures, one in blue and one in red, moved like butterflies flitting among flowers, colliding and separating, then colliding again.
They moved swiftly and agilely, their movements incredibly fast.
The Dingdang and clattering sounds were like a sudden downpour striking iron.
Each collision between the two would trigger a terrifying energy shock.
The surrounding trees trembled violently from the constant energy fluctuations!
At one moment, a red figure flew backward and crashed directly into a boulder.
The immense force caused the boulder, several meters high, to overturn.
"Puff!"
The woman in the red dress knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He looked up, his face filled with disbelief, at the blue figure suspended in mid-air.
"Senior sister, why?" The woman in the red dress slowly stood up.
"Why? You actually ask why?"
"Ever since you joined the sect, Senior Brother Feng and the others have been swarming around you." The woman in the blue dress spoke in a shrill voice, like the squeaking of a mouse, harsh and unpleasant to the ear.
"Why should someone like you, a piece of trash who has only been in the sect for less than three years, be able to become a Holy Maiden?"
"Why do you get to enjoy top-tier cultivation resources?"
"Those resources were all mine before. I am my father's biological daughter."
"But they only have eyes for you now, why, why!" the woman in the blue dress shouted hysterically.
His expression was contorted, and he acted as if he were insane.
He brandished his blue cerium longsword, and instantly, a burst of Ice Sword shot out.
The woman in the red dress dodged awkwardly.
The boulder behind her was shattered by the icy blue sword Sword Qi.
Immediately following, several more Ice Sword were unleashed.
The woman in the red dress dodged frantically, but she was already seriously injured.
The body's reaction speed has noticeably decreased.
Even the best defenses will eventually crumble; eventually, there was one Sword Qi that could no longer be avoided.
It was about to hit him.
The woman in the red dress knew that if that sword struck her, she would likely not survive.
The two are worlds apart.
The woman in the red dress was only at the Great Peak Grandmaster, while the woman in the blue dress was already at the Xuantian Realm Pinnacle.
The gap is too big.
"Why?" Even now, the woman in the red dress still didn't understand why her senior sister harbored such murderous intent towards her.
Is it simply because she became a saint?
But it wasn't her choice to become this saintess.
Just as the blue sword Sword Qi was about to strike the woman in the red dress, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
The figure was directly facing the sunlight, and for a moment, the woman in the red dress was completely blocked from seeing it.
The person who arrived was none other than Ling Yi.
He casually waved his hand, shattering the Sword Qi.
"Luckily, I made it in time." Ling Yi's voice finally rang out.
This woman in the red dress was precisely the target Ling Yi had come to rescue.
Feng Ying is one of the female protagonists in the "Godly Rich Man" drama.
If Feng Ying is struck by this Sword Qi, then, just like in the original storyline, when she is in a "must-kill" state, her Thunder Spirit Bloodline will be activated.
This senior sister was seriously injured.
As for herself, although she survived, her meridians were damaged, and she could only live as an ordinary person for at least six months, unable to recover.
They are also unable to cultivate.
The time required for the Thunder Spirit Bloodline to be fully activated will also be greatly extended.
This is not what Ling Yi wants to see.
What Ling Yi needs is Feng Ying's Battle Power and cultivation talent.
If it's delayed by half a year, how much cultivation time will that waste?
With six months of cultivation time, plus Ling Yi's various resource assistance, they were able to achieve their goals.
Feng Ying has already broken through to the Mystic Immortal Realm, and even the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
"Are you alright?" Ling Yi turned to look at Feng Ying.
"I'm fine!" Feng Ying said, then tilted her head and collapsed.
His Spirit Yuan was depleted, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and his mind relaxed instantly.
Feng Ying fainted immediately.
Ling Yi's Ying Yi, appearing behind Feng Ying.
He immediately pulled Feng Ying into his arms.
"You ant, how dare you ruin my plans?" a furious voice rang out.
Ling Yi looked at this senior sister, who didn't even have a name in the original story, with disgust.
"You don't even have a name, yet you're calling me that! Hurry up and wrap up filming already!"
As Ling Yi spoke, he seemingly casually nodded at the woman in the blue dress.
A thick beam of golden light flashed by.
The woman in the blue dress stared in disbelief at the large hole that had appeared in her chest.
"How is this possible? What kind of Kung Fu Hustle is this?" The woman in the blue dress's face gradually turned ashen.
" Six Meridian Divine Sword!" Ling Yi blew on his fingers.
The woman's eyes lost their light, and she plummeted from the sky.
"Can't even withstand one-tenth of my power, truly a mere extra and cannon fodder."
Looking at Feng Ying in his arms, Ling Yi picked her up in a princess carry.
He unleashed his Flight Technique, soaring straight into the sky.
However, Ling Yi did not return to Mingyue Building this time.
Instead, he brought Feng Ying to the Cloud Summit Manor.
This was something Ling Yi had Xuanming buy for him two days ago.
Cloud Summit Manor is the most luxurious villa in Dafeng City, bar none.
The offices at Mingyue Hotel are luxurious, with interior decorations comparable to those of a top-tier apartment.
But after all, it's an office space.
There was a time when I got really into it with Xia Qianqian and wanted to cultivate.
As soon as it started, that little girl Zhao Wanru barged in in a flurry of activity.
I almost bumped into him.
This also made Ling Yi very depressed.
That's when the idea of buying a villa came to mind.
It can be considered as a place to keep a mistress in the future.
Otherwise, every time you practice, you'll be on edge, and sooner or later something bad will happen to you.
As for going to a hotel, we're the Dragon King!
Is it appropriate to go to a hotel for every spiritual practice session?
We're not short of money.
After settling Feng Ying in a bedroom, Ling Yi took out the Immortal Pin Healing medicine he had just won in the Lottery and fed it to Feng Ying.
Anything produced by our system is guaranteed to be of high quality.
After taking a single Immortal Pin Healing pill, Feng Ying's injuries were almost Qiqi healed.
Even the depleted Spirit Yuan and injured meridians have been restored.
Feng Ying also woke up quickly.
"Did you save me?" Feng Ying opened her eyes, saw Ling Yi, and asked curiously.
" The Dragon King Hall decrees that Hidden World sects are not permitted to set foot in the mortal world without authorization, and are even less allowed to engage in Combat there."
Ling Yi said with a cold face.
"It seems you worldly people have never taken the orders of our Dragon King Hall seriously!"
"Are you from the Dragon King Hall?"
" Dragon King Hall, Dragon King, Ling Yi!" Ling Yi introduced in a serious tone.
Feng Ying blinked. "Your Dragon King Hall's strongest Battle Power is only Master. Even the Shenron Pavilion behind the Dragon King Hall only has Grandmaster as its strongest Battle Power."
" My the Final Master said that in the Martial Dao Realm, strength is paramount. How can the weak make rules for the strong?"
"Your the Final Master is right. So, my Dragon King Hall is now stronger than your Hidden World. Is there any problem with setting rules for you?"
" The Dragon King Hall is stronger than Hidden World?" Feng Ying didn't believe it.
They only thought Ling Yi was a frog in a well, probably because they had never witnessed the power of Hidden World, which is why they spoke so arrogantly.
"Never say that to people from Hidden World sects in the future, or you won't even know how you died."
"Really? I don't believe it," Ling Yi said dismissively.
He is the strongest Dragon King in history, with Battle Power of two million.
As for the Hidden World sects, their strongest Battle Power, among the twelve Heavenly Book, was only at the Xuantian Realm.
An ordinary Xuantian Realm with Battle Power of 100,000.
Even those at the Transcendent Xuantian Realm only Battle Power between 200,000 and 500,000.
Ling Yi could destroy it with a wave of his hand.
Even in Hidden World sects, there are some old monsters whose highest level is only the Profound Mystic Immortal Realm.
Because once you reach the Heavenly Immortal Realm, you must enter the Heavenly Court.
Therefore, the Mystic Immortal Realm represents the Pinnacle of Hidden World sects.
Even at the Mystic Immortal Realm, one only possesses Battle Power of a million.
"You really don't know anything. Today, I'll show you what it means to be a frog in a well."
"Oh? What do you mean?" Ling Yi asked with a smile.
"If you can withstand my Spirit Yuan Pressure for ten seconds, you win!"
Ling Yi's lips curled into a smirk. "You've delivered yourself to my doorstep, so don't blame me."