Ye Feng was slightly shocked and frowned.
“Spiritshadow, stop her with all your might!”
As his voice fell, in the center of the huge white finger, a layer of mysterious ripples rose up, containing an endless amount of Buddha’s power. Like a giant eagle, it soared into the sky and then fell down heavily towards Han Yue’s location.
Even if he couldn’t kill Han Yue, as long as he could destroy her playing the jade flute, he would have achieved Ye Feng’s goal.
However, just at this moment …
Beams of extremely dark light shot out from the bodies of the ghost servants.
It was that wisp of soul remembrance that swept around Ye Feng, enveloping him layer by layer.
Black light permeated the air while the sound of the flute was extremely strange.
It was just like a black coffin.
Even the White Bone Giant Finger was not spared. It was tightly wrapped by the black light and was unable to move.
“This feeling is… “Space transportation …”
Ye Feng was stunned. He felt the change in his surroundings, and after a while, he couldn’t help but blurt out.
Compared to Ye Feng, Hanyue was even more surprised.
“It can’t be, you, a mere low-level Martial Disciple, can actually see it with a glance. You still dare to say that you don’t have a master?”
“I’m not lying, I really don’t have a master,” Ye Feng’s voice was as calm as the waves.
“Ridiculous!” Han Yue’s charming voice was filled with curses. Her eyebrows were raised, clearly unwilling to believe the other party’s words.
Ye Feng shook his head, not bothering to explain anything to the other party.
At this moment, he was suppressed by the black light and was unable to move. He knew that the teleportation had already begun, so he felt at ease.
He smiled. “It seems that my guess is right. If you want to use teleportation to send yourself to a place where there is no light. Your guess is correct. I just don’t know what the price would be if you do that …”
As she spoke of the price, Han Yue’s charming face couldn’t help but sink.
“The price… With their souls destroyed, half of the ghost servants will be sacrificed … ”
“Lord Hanyue …”
Zhou Feng sighed with a sad face. Obviously, this result was already known to him …
“Ye Feng, you destroyed our Soul Death Suppression to such a state. When the spatial transfer is completed, I, Hanyue, will definitely not let you go.”
These past two nights, the number of ghost servants that Ye Feng had killed was countless. Now, he had forced Han Yue to use half of the ghost servant’s soul remembrance to activate the teleportation formation.
To Han Yue, this was a heavy loss. The hatred that was so deep that it could cut bones had already been buried deep within her heart.
“I never expected you to let me go.”
Ye Feng chuckled, “However, from your tone, it seems that you are trying to be brave. Don’t tell me that even you don’t know where the destination for the teleportation will be?”
The corner of Han Yue’s mouth twitched, but she didn’t open it immediately.
“After considering it for so long, he still did not deny it. Looks like this is true …”
“You …”
Ye Feng smiled faintly, “Interesting. Since neither of us can predict the destination of this teleportation, why don’t we make an agreement?”
“I don’t want to make any sort of agreement with you. Killing you is what I want in my heart,” Hanyue snappily replied, her heart was filled with anger towards Ye Feng.
“In any case, you can’t move right now, you can’t kill me, and you’re also free to listen for a while. In addition, the contents of the agreement is not related to you, but to the life of that Zhou Feng beside you, your high-ranked ghost servant.”
“I …”
Suddenly, Ye Feng mentioned Zhou Feng’s name. His heart shivered, and he couldn’t help but be filled with doubts.
“It has something to do with him,” Han Yue said after hesitating for a while.
“Then… “Why don’t you tell me about it?”
“Satisfying.”
“After the teleportation, all of us will need some time to regain our mobility. I wish to make an agreement with you, that no matter who reacts first, you will not act against my sister, and I will not act against that Zhou Feng. We will settle the grudge between us ourselves, what do you think?”
“This …”
Han Yue was stunned. She obviously did not expect Ye Feng to not only notice the teleportation, but also know the side effects of the teleportation.
She thought for a moment before coldly smiling and said, “Good, this suggestion is not bad. The grudge between us, we should settle it ourselves.”
“Then it’s a deal.”
… ….
In the next moment, a dazzling path of light abruptly rose from under Ye Feng’s feet. Following which, the second and third paths of light continuously formed.
Thousands of specks of light gathered in the space around him,
Ye Feng’s consciousness gradually fell asleep. It was as if he had turned into a bright dot of light and was constantly rising. Then, he slowly landed on the ground.
After a short moment, he passed through a narrow gap and descended into a narrow cave …
The black beam of light dissipated, and the teleportation process came to an end.
Ye Feng’s eyes lit up, his fingers moved slightly.
Soon after, his expression brightened and he jumped up almost immediately.
In that instant, he could see that Hanyue had also quickly stood up.
The two of them stared blankly for a moment. Then, almost simultaneously, they attacked at the same time.
“Woosh.”
The sword in Ye Feng’s hand was indeed pointed at Zhou Feng’s forehead.
However, Han Yue’s jade flute was pressed on Ye Xue Yi’s chest.
Both of them stopped on the spot.
“It seems that we have just made a promise. Have you forgotten about it already?” Ye Feng spoke first with a smile.
Han Yue coldly laughed. “Same here. If you, Ye Feng, are willing to let go of that flying sword, I can also put away my jade flute.”
The two of them looked at each other and smiled. Their eyes were full of sincerity, but neither of them had the slightest bit of relaxation in their hands.
The swords were drawn and the crossbows were drawn.
When Zhou Feng and Ye Xueyi finally woke up and saw the situation in front of them, they were immediately filled with shock.
“Brother Zifeng!”
“Lord Hanyue!”
“Nobody move!”
Ye Feng and Han Yue yelled out at the same time, scaring the pale faces of the two people in front of them. Even the words they wanted to say were sucked back into their stomachs.
“Ye Feng, it seems that I’ve earned. What I’ve grabbed is your sister, and what you’ve grabbed is merely a dog.”
The cold moon chuckled lightly. The divine light in her beautiful eyes continuously roamed around Ye Xueyi’s body like two sharp knives stabbing into her flesh.
“Lord Hanyue …”
Zhou Feng was stunned. Hundreds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he heavily sighed.
He also knew clearly in his heart that after so many years of flattery towards Han Yue, he did not have the dignity of a man and was unable to refute her even if she called him a dog.
“Even if it really is a dog, after a while, feelings will arise. After so many years, I assume that you, Hanyue, have spent this time alone with this dog.”
Han Yue knitted her brows and a light flashed in her eyes. She pursed her lips but didn’t say anything.
“But I’m different. Xue Yi is just a sister, not my woman. If you kill her, then the Ye Family property will all belong to me, Ye Feng. Speaking of which, I still need to thank you.”
“You are so heartless. You only care about women and you don’t even care about your own family.”
Han Yue’s heart trembled as she stared at Ye Feng.
“You can’t put it like that. It’s not that we don’t care, but it’s more important. If it’s a woman, she can help my Ye Family expand and revitalize the Ye Family. Once my sister grows up, she will belong to another man, and she won’t be surnamed Ye even if she gives birth to children.”
Ye Feng paused for a moment and continued, “Besides, if you still don’t believe me, we can try to use some of our strength to see who is holding the person who will die first. What do you think?”
Ye Feng smiled. The Ziteng Lightning Flying Sword in his hand had already pierced through the skin between Zhou Feng’s eyebrows.
Blood dripped down from the center of Zhou Feng’s brows like a trickle. It was as if there were tears of blood on his face.
“Ah!”
An unspeakable pain spread throughout Zhou Feng’s body, almost unbearable.
“Lord Hanyue, save me! I don’t want to die!”
“It’s your turn, please …”
Ye Feng smiled and gave Han Yue an encouraging look, indicating that she could now make a move on Ye Xue Yi.
Han Yue looked deeply at Zhou Feng, and when she saw his pained expression, she tightly pursed her red lips.
Ye Feng was right. Even if Zhou Feng lived like a dog, in this long and lonely time, he was still accompanied by Han Yue.
“Brother Zifeng…” Ye Xueyi blankly stared at her brother’s appearance with a complex expression in her eyes.
“Forget it, I’m not interested. I won’t kill this Ye Xueyi.”
She glanced at Ye Xueyi, then looked at Zhou Feng, and let out a heavy sigh. Although her mouth was still trying to be brave, but her hands had already put down the jade flute that was resting on Ye Xueyi’s chest.
She had never thought that, as the master of a dead town, she would be threatened by someone else. Moreover, the other party had really succeeded.
A human being was even more ruthless than his own heart.
“I can swear a blood oath that I won’t kill you and your sister, release Zhou Feng.” Han Yue’s expression was somewhat unsightly.
“Alright, but …”
“But what?” Han Yue asked in a daze.
Ye Feng smiled and looked at Zhou Feng, “Give it to me, quickly open your mouth.”
“You … “What are you trying to do?” Zhou Feng was uneasy. Being told by Ye Feng made him even more uncertain.
“If I let you open it up, it will open up!”
The divine light in Ye Feng’s eyes bloomed, and the Ziteng Lightning Flying Sword in his hand advanced slightly.
“Ah!” Zhou Feng opened his mouth from the pain and gasped for air.
At the same time, a dark green pill flew through the air in a beautiful arc and fell into Zhou Feng’s mouth, melting in his mouth …
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