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"Hahaha, you still want to strike against us?"

Old Ming laughed and said, "It’s true, you’re strong, and I admit I’m not your match, but thinking you can destroy me is nothing but a ridiculous joke!

Young Master, let’s attack together. You have treasures; don’t be afraid of his attacks, just focus on killing him.

Let’s take him down together!"

Since escape was no longer possible, Old Ming had no choice but to fight desperately.

He unleashed his full power, thrusting a sword towards Yang Qi.

Bai Yunxian realized that if he didn’t fight, survival was impossible, so he gritted his teeth, summoned his courage, and joined the fray.

Of course, he mostly lingered around, looking for opportunities.

Old Ming was locked in combat with Yang Qi.

This Old Ming, when dealing with the giant bear earlier, didn’t even unleash his full power—truly a cunning character.

Clang!

Swords clashed together!

The moment they collided, Yang Qi’s body shook, but Old Ming flew more than ten meters away, landing on the ground.

As for Bai Yunxian, he attempted a sneak attack, but couldn’t even break Yang Qi’s defense, getting knocked away, his hands trembling.

He had a defensive Magic Artifact but lacked an offensive one.

Therefore, his attack was pathetically weak, something Yang Qi could simply ignore.

"Old fellow, you’re truly a sly fox, daring to hide your combat power even in such a dangerous situation against the giant bear!"

Yang Qi looked at Old Ming, finding it quite amusing—perhaps this was battle experience.

Old Ming realized the battle with Yang Qi was crucial, so even when facing danger, he saved his trump card.

With this sword, Old Ming’s attack power was clearly much stronger than before.

Though still not Yang Qi’s opponent, the strength of the attack was definitely much greater.

He didn’t realize, however, that Old Ming was even more shocked.

Old Ming had exerted all his force, yet was still knocked back several steps—truly terrifying.

Yet now, he had no other choice; escaping was impossible since Yang Qi was much faster than them.

His only option was to fight to the death with Yang Qi.

Fortunately, he still had a hidden ace!

Old Ming took a deep breath and swallowed a fiery red Medicine Pill.

In the next moment, his True Qi turned fiery red and his combat power noticeably doubled!

This Medicine Pill, he had no choice but to use.

If he used it, his Realm could decline afterward, and for a long time, he wouldn’t be able to walk properly.

But if he didn’t use it,

Today, both he and Bai Yunxian would surely perish here.

"Kill!"

With the special Medicine Pill, Old Ming’s combat power suddenly soared, he charged at Yang Qi with sword strikes.

But alas, he had methods to increase combat power, so did Yang Qi.

Yang Qi directly used the Green Emperor Body.

His combat power skyrocketed.

Now, even though he was slightly suppressed, he suddenly gained the upper hand.

Old Ming was once again outpowered, retreating step by step!

From afar, Bai Yunxian saw the situation and had long since lost his fighting spirit, quietly turned around and fled.

He didn’t care whether Old Ming lived or died, as long as he survived.

Old Ming saw Bai Yunxian fleeing.

Though a bit disappointed, it’s still better for one person to survive than for both to die.

At least, Bai Yunxian surviving meant he could become a hero of the Bai Family, and his family would be taken care of by them.

"Heh, do you think he has any chance to escape? Rest assured, after I kill you, I’ll deal with him too, you can continue protecting him on the Netherworld Road."

Yang Qi smiled, suddenly drew the Dragon God Sword, each strike becoming even more terrifying.

Boom!

A sword strike struck Old Ming’s weapon, sending him flying, spitting blood.

He was nearing his end.

Especially since the red Medicine Pill only lasted for a short ten seconds, and time was almost up, he simply couldn’t hold out.

If not for his sufficiently strong Realm, he would have already perished.

"Why must you kill me? If you let me go, I swear I won’t say anything about what happened here, nor seek retribution!

Otherwise, the White Family’s wrath is truly something you can’t bear!"

Old Ming felt fear, resorting to threats and inducements once more.

"Heh, old fellow, if you bravely die like a man, I might still respect you, but threatening me now, don’t you think it’s adding fuel to the fire?"

Yang Qi sneered coldly, the Dragon God Sword in his hand slashing out once more.

Bam!

Once more, Old Ming was flung away, his bones seemingly about to shatter.

"No...!"

Old Ming screamed.

Because he found that his arms could no longer rise.

And Yang Qi’s next attack was coming.

Swoosh!

Yang Qi’s Dragon God Sword pierced through Old Ming’s throat.

Precise and ruthlessly deadly!

Giving Old Ming no chance whatsoever.

With blood flowing from his mouth, Old Ming stared firmly at Yang Qi: "You! Who exactly are you!"

Yang Qi smiled, withdrew the Dragon God Sword, and then put it away.

"Me? I’m the immortal who punishes evil and upholds justice!"

He smiled, leapt into the air, pursuing the fleeing Bai Yunxian.

Until his death, Old Ming never figured out Yang Qi’s identity; he fell there, life extinguished.

With the Golden Eagle Wings spread wide, Yang Qi in moments caught up to Bai Yunxian.

Hearing the sound from behind, Bai Yunxian cursed.

"No! Impossible! That useless Old Ming, how could he only hold on for such a short time before dying! Damned fool!"

In his eyes, Old Ming dying in battle for him was nothing more than a waste.

He felt no gratitude whatsoever.

"Don’t! Don’t come over! Don’t come over!"

Bai Yunxian rushed forward wildly.

Yet, he tripped over a tree root.

Fell to the ground.

When he rose, he found Yang Qi already before him.

It’s over!

He hurriedly kneeled, all arrogance vanished; he knelt like a frightened evil dog.

"I beg you, please spare me, don’t kill me. If you let me go, I promise I won’t say a word about today and can offer you countless benefits.

I am the Young Master, the heir of the Bai Family!"

Bai Yunxian kowtowed repeatedly, filled with terror.

"Just now, those scouts also pleaded with you, didn’t they? Those elderly from Yang Family Village also begged you, didn’t they? What did you do? Did you spare them? You didn’t!"

Yang Qi shook his head and said, "So what right do you have to plead with me, asking me to spare you!"

Bai Yunxian’s face turned pale, frozen in place.

Indeed, those people knelt before him begging for mercy, only for him to consider it a joke, their lives no more than grass in his eyes.

He simply didn’t care.

Yet now, the one pleading for mercy was him.

He desperately hoped the other would spare him.

"I-I’m different from those commoners—I have wealth; I’m the heir to one of the ten great families. If you spare me, you’ll gain immense benefits."

Bai Yunxian replied with the answer Yang Qi disliked most.