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However, she was clearly no match for Youying. As a disciple of the former Wood Elder of the Yin-Yang School, Youying's Yin-Yang cultivation was truly extraordinary.
Whether it was the young and injured Yan Lingji at this moment, or her full strength as an adult, neither could withstand You Ying's light strike. With her strength, even within the Luo Wang (Net of Heaven), she could probably only barely rival a top-tier assassin.
Perhaps, she could rival the top-tier assassin.
Heaven and earth are destroyed, demons and monsters abound.
Tianze can barely be considered a top-tier assassin, but compared to top-tier assassins, his status as a weakling remains unchanged.
On the other hand, Shao Siming of the Yin-Yang School is the most powerful among the five elders.
One exchanges the soul for vital energy, and cultivates the Tao with life.
In return, they gained unparalleled combat power.
Even the lowest-ranking assassins in the Luo Wang organization can only helplessly await their death when facing Shao Siming.
In just a moment.
The mental defenses that Yan Lingji had painstakingly built with her Fire Charm Technique were easily breached by You Ying's Soul-Seizing Puppet Technique, and her spirit and soul were immediately imprisoned by the Soul-Seizing Puppet Silk.
Soon, Yan Lingji's pale blue eyes became empty and lifeless.
His face was expressionless and indifferent.
“Master, you may ask your question now,” Youying reminded him at the right moment.
Han Feng nodded slightly, looked down at the petite Yan Lingji, and calmly asked, "Why did you try to kill me?"
"Avenge him, avenge Brother Enen." Yan Lingji's eyes were empty as she unconsciously uttered the words from the bottom of her heart: "I want to avenge Brother Enen."
"Brother Enen? Who is he?" Han Feng continued to ask.
Yan Lingji, with a blank expression, answered truthfully, "Brother Enen is Brother Enen."
Upon hearing such a perplexing answer, Han Feng couldn't help but rub his forehead.
Over the years, countless people have died at his hands.
Who knows who Yan Lingji is referring to?
"Alright, let's change the subject." Han Feng stopped what he was doing and asked Yan Lingji again, "What brings you two to Wei?"
"And why did you leave Baiyue?"
Yan Lingji parted her cherry-like lips slightly, coughing up blood as she spoke, "I want to go find Brother Enen and lie to Wushuang that I'm going to find help to save my master."
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"I see." Han Feng understood. He glanced at the six fire spirit thorns that Yan Lingji had refined and realized how she had found this place.
"First, stabilize her injuries and don't let her die. There are some things I still need to ask her about."
"Yes, Master."
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Youying nodded and accepted the order.
With his left hand, he cast a soul-capturing puppet technique, while his right hand rested on Yan Lingji's delicate back.
A powerful and pure internal force, accompanied by divine sense, quietly surged into Yan Lingji's body, rapidly expelling the stagnant blood from her internal organs and simultaneously adjusting the multiple bones that had been broken by Han Feng's punch, allowing them to reset and heal.
A surge of immense internal energy and divine power adhered to the broken bone, stabilizing it. Then, it protected her vital acupoints, ensuring her safety.
"puff!"
Yan Lingji subconsciously opened her pink lips and spat out a mouthful of stagnant blood.
His face, which had been deathly pale, regained some color in an instant, and his pulse gradually became stable and strong, no longer as weak and near death as before.
And opposite them.
Han Feng chewed on the roasted bear meat in his hand while silently pondering. (Jinjin)
358. Han Feng: Yan Lingji, haven't you noticed what you're missing?
"Yan Lingji lured Wushuang Gui here under the pretext of finding help to save her master."
"In other words, the deposed Crown Prince Tianze has been captured by Bai Yifei. However, for some unknown reason, the two women have not been captured by Bai Yifei."
Instead, they successfully escaped from Baiyue.
"Using the subtle connection between the Fire Spirit Thorn and the Furnace of Life and Death, it accurately located my position."
"An unknown event occurred in the Baiyue region."
"Who did it?"
"060" "It seems this is a fan fiction world. Who exactly is this person?" Han Feng pondered deeply and recalled carefully: "The Fire Spirit Thorn senses that it is seeking revenge on Brother Enen."
suddenly.
He realized he had fallen into a logical fallacy.
"All my current inferences are based on the premise that the little girl from back then has passed away."
"But what if that little girl hadn't died?"
Taking this possibility into account.
Han Feng knelt down, gently lifting Yan Lingji's snow-white chin with his right index finger. Ignoring the wonderfully smooth touch from his fingertip, he scrutinized her eyes with his double pupils.
At the same time, he recalled the scene of his first encounter with that little girl, carefully comparing her eyes then with her eyes now, trying to find the similarities and differences.
"The same pale blue pupils, equally breathtakingly beautiful."
"But something seems to be missing."
He squinted, carefully recalling and comparing.
A guess gradually formed in my mind.
"These eyes lack fear and panic!"
Without looking up, he directly ordered Youying: "Make her show fear and panic, by any means necessary."
"Please wait a moment, Master."
Youying's ten fingers danced again, restarting the control of the Soul-Capturing Puppet Technique, forcibly displaying the most terrifying scene in Yanlingji's heart into her consciousness.
This forced her to feel fear and panic.
The image depicts her helplessly collapsing in a pool of her parents' blood, watching her younger brother being pierced through the body by a long spear, hanging from its tip.
The tender arms struggled helplessly in the air, and the body convulsed violently on the long spear.
Fresh blood flowed down the fair, tender skin, dripping onto the dust.
The burly man holding the long spear was contemptuously shaking the child hanging from the tip of the spear, his eyes full of malice and mockery as he stared straight at her.
"no, do not want!"
this moment.
Even under the control of the Soul-Sealing Puppet Technique, Yan Lingji still instinctively struggled...
Fear and panic welled up uncontrollably in those pale blue eyes, and two streams of tears slid down her delicate cheeks...
"These are the same eyes as they were back then!"
With just one glance, Han Feng was certain that the person with those eyes was the little girl he had unintentionally saved years ago.
"She's not dead?!"
"Her survival means that the male footprints and horse hoofprints that appeared later were most likely not from the infiltrated Chu army, but from Tianze and his men."
"The Fire Charm Technique of the Baiyue Assassin Gang"
“Let her calm down.” Han Feng pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked Yan Lingji, “What makes you so sure that I killed your brother Enen 5.3?”
I had already predicted the change in her eyes, which was 5.3.
Yan Lingji responded weakly, her tone as still as a calm lake.
Upon hearing this explanation, Han Feng couldn't help but chuckle, realizing he had almost forgotten that his eyes had undergone a complete transformation.
It is completely different from the past.
"It turns out that Yan Lingji in her childhood was a delusional maniac!"
"She suffered that fatal blow for nothing. If she had just asked her a question, things wouldn't have turned out this way."
359. Yan Lingji: Next time we meet, I will kill you!
At this point, Han Feng roughly figured out the reason for Yan Lingji's surprise attack.
He waved to Youying, signaling her to release the Soul-Capturing Puppet Technique and grant Yanlingji the power to regain control of her own will.
Soon after.