"Spit it out!" Yin Elder didn't waste any more time and glared at Qin Feng.
"It's simple … kill them all!" Qin Feng smiled evilly.
The Yin Yang Elders were startled, but they soon understood Qin Feng's intention. Qin Feng wanted them to kill all the Verdant Sect disciples in Feng Yun Fun City so that no one would know about the Poison Sect's attack on the Verdant Sect.
The Yin Yang Elders' lives were in Qin Feng's hands, so they had no choice but to do so. They looked at each other and nodded silently.
Whoosh whoosh!
After reaching an agreement, the Yin-Yang Elders shot forward. Their speed was as fast as lightning. Even Qin Feng was shocked when he saw this. It seemed that the two of them had concealed their true strength!
Bang!
Yin Elder arrived at the left side of the hall. Suddenly, a layer of ice appeared on his palms. He kept striking with his palms, creating a series of afterimages. The low-level martial artists were like little chicks that were sent flying by Yin Elder's palms. Those who were hit by Yin Elder's Cold Yin Palm had their bodies covered with a layer of hard ice when they fell to the ground. It seemed that they had been frozen to death.
The battle on Yang Elder's side was also very fierce. A layer of intense flame appeared on his palms. When his palms fell, those who were hit by Yang Elder's Scorching Palm were instantly burned to death. They screamed miserably and screamed in agony.
The Yin Yang Elders were the Great Guardians of the Poison Sect. One was Yin and one was Yang; one was Fire, and the other was Ice!
The combination of the two could be said to be flawless and full of destructive power. Qin Feng was shocked when he saw this. He thought to himself that he had actually survived against these two old monsters for so long and had the upper hand every time. Qin Feng felt that it was somewhat inconceivable.
"Poison Sect, you'll die a horrible death! Our Verdant Sect Master won't let you go!" A dozen or so martial artists weren't enough to warm up the Yin Yang Elders.
The frozen martial artists died with grievances. They probably didn't expect the Poison Sect to be so arrogant and openly oppose the Verdant Sect. The Yin Yang Elders felt helpless. But since they had decided to start a massacre, they had to be decisive and violent!
"Go upstairs!"
Seeing that all the martial artists of the Verdant Gate on the first floor were killed, Qin Feng ran upstairs without hesitation. He thought that the Ghost Face Mountainman must have locked Hua Yan in one of the rooms on the fourth floor.
Since Qin Feng had made his move, the Yin-Yang Elders followed suit and ran upstairs. They had to kill all the disciples of the Verdant Sect as soon as possible. They couldn't afford to let them leak the information.
The Yin Yang Elders moved like two ghosts. Qin Feng wasn't wearing the Sacred Azure Battle Armor, so his speed was greatly increased. However, before he could reach the staircase, he saw two black shadows dashing up the stairs. Qin Feng didn't have the Sacred Azure Battle Armor on.
"Not good!"
"Retreat!"
Qin Feng had just reached the staircase when he suddenly heard the Yin Yang Elders scream. The two of them quickly retreated and leaped back to the hall on the first floor.
Immediately, a gust of cold wind blew from upstairs, and a murderous aura that seemed like it was about to condense into a solid substance rushed towards Qin Feng. Qin Feng also felt the danger, and quickly retreated into the hall.
"Kekeke! I heard that someone from the Poison Sect dared to cause trouble in the territory of the Verdant Sect. They must be tired of living! I'd like to see how many brains the Poison Sect has! "
A shrill, strange laughter rang in the hall, and clouds of black mist rolled down from upstairs. Apart from Qin Feng, Elder Yin Yang, and Elder Yin Yang, there were also some ordinary gamblers in the hall. When they saw this strange scene, they were so scared that they broke into a run. They felt like they were in a haunted house or hell.
"Oh no! It's a Stage 7 heretic cultivator!" The Yang Elder frowned as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
The Yin Elder was so angry that he cursed, "Qin Feng, you little bastard! If I can get out of here alive, I'll tear you into pieces even if I don't need the antidote!"
No matter how stupid the Yin Yang Elders were, they finally understood what was going on. Qin Feng was an expert, and he didn't care about martial artists below Stage 6 inner qi. However, Qin Feng brought the Yin Yang Elders here to cause trouble, and it was obvious that he wanted to deal with this Stage 7 heretic cultivator. The Yin Yang Elders were so angry that their lungs were about to explode when they found out that Qin Feng already knew that there was a Stage 7 heretic cultivator here.
"Hmph! A mere Stage 7 heretic cultivator dares to behave atrociously in front of the Great Poison Sect? Senior Brothers, let's join forces and eliminate this evil for the people! " Seeing that the Ghost Face Mountain Man had appeared, Qin Feng hurriedly yelled at him. The Yin Yang Elders' mouths twitched. Even if they wanted to escape now, there was no point.
Qin Feng had forced the Poison Sect into a dead end. The Yin Yang Elders would either kill the Ghost Face Hillman or be killed by the Sect Leader when they returned. They were going to die anyway, so the Yin Yang Elders were ready to fight to the death.
"You must be Qin Feng. You're pretty good at talking big, but you're too weak!" The Ghost Face Hillman laughed strangely. His laughter was filled with mockery.
Qin Feng was stunned. How did the Ghost Face Hillman know that he was Qin Feng? Could it be that Green Wolf and Qin Feng's identities were exposed? How did they get exposed?
Qin Feng couldn't figure it out. However, since his identity was exposed, Qin Feng's eyes were filled with killing intent. He couldn't let the Ghost Face Hillman live. He had to find a way to kill him.
"Brat, I'll send you to hell first!"
Ghost Face Mountainman growled. A cloud of black mist suddenly rushed toward Qin Feng. The black mist contained a strong killing intent. Qin Feng hurriedly ran toward the Yin Yang Elders, scaring them into running away as fast as they could.
The three of them played a game of cat and mouse in the empty hall. The Yin Yang Elders cursed Qin Feng along the way. Qin Feng pretended not to hear them and ran happily.
Up until now, Qin Feng and the other two hadn't seen the Ghost Face Hillman's face clearly. He was surrounded by rolling black mist as soon as he appeared. Qin Feng muttered in his heart, "Isn't this monster afraid of choking to death?"
"Yiyaya, why the f * ck are you following us? Get out of my way!" Elder Yin's hair stood on end as he was chased by Qin Feng. He stopped abruptly and launched a palm strike at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng smirked – he had long since prepared for this. He leapt up and dodged Elder Yin's attack. A wall of ice formed and blocked most of the black fog.
"We can't keep running like this. Let's go all out!" Elder Yang had been forced into a corner, not by Qin Feng, but by the black fog. He turned around and slammed his palm into the center of the black fog. A ball of intense flames flew towards it, and the black fog suddenly began to burst into flames, producing a violent explosion.
"Hehehe! Old monster, how dare you set fire to me? You're seeking death! " Elder Yang's flame seemed to have an effect on the black mist. It quickly disappeared, and the Ghost Face Hillman's angry curses came from the center of the black mist.
Soon, a man whose body was as black as ink and whose face was full of hideous wrinkles appeared. An ordinary person would wet their pants just by looking at him.
"You said I'm a monster? You're the one who's a monster! " Elder Yang was infuriated when he was called a monster by a monster like the Ghost Face Hillman. He charged toward the charging Ghost Face Hillman and slapped him.
Elder Yang's palm burst into flames while the Ghost Face Hillman's hand was covered in a layer of black mist. The two palms collided, creating a loud noise that shook the hall.
Pfft!
Elder Yang was sent flying and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in mid-air. The flame on his hand had disappeared, and it seemed that he was severely injured. The Ghost Face Hillman retreated rapidly and spat out a mouthful of black mist. He was so angry that he yelled, "Ayayaya! Two Stage 7 inner qi demon cultivators! Hmph, how dare you Poison Sect! Are you really going to oppose the Verdant Sect? I'm going to destroy you all! "
The Ghost Face Hillman didn't seem to be injured after the attack. He took a breath and launched another palm strike. He was originally going to attack Qin Feng, but now he targeted the Yin-Yang Elders. After all, the Yin-Yang Elders were very powerful and posed a threat to the Ghost Face Hillman.
All three of them were at Stage 7 inner qi, but the Ghost Face Hillman was a heretic cultivator while the Yin-Yang Elders were demon cultivators. The difference in strength between them showed that heretic cultivators were very powerful. However, their cultivation methods were too cruel. Even demon cultivators looked down on them, let alone orthodox martial cultivators.
"Cold Yin Palm!" Elder Yin braced himself and launched a palm strike. A layer of green demonic Qi burst out and formed a thick ice wall in mid-air, blocking the Ghost Face Hillman on the other side.
The Ghost Face Hillman's palm strike did not shatter the ice wall. Instead, tiny cracks appeared on the ice wall.
"Ayayaya! Brat, don't let me pass. If I do, I'll eat you alive! " The Ghost Face Hillman stomped his feet angrily and kept hitting the ice wall. The cracks on the ice wall grew bigger and bigger, and it looked like it was going to collapse at any moment.
"Brat, give me and Elder Yang the antidote now! Otherwise, we won't be able to use our strength!" Elder Yin glared at Qin Feng. Ever since the Yin-Yang Elders were poisoned by the King of Poisons, they had to circulate the demonic Qi in their bodies to expel the poison and prevent it from entering their hearts and vital blood vessels. This had seriously affected their strength.
"Take it!" Qin Feng waved his hand, and two vials of green liquid landed in Senior Yin's hands. Senior Yin was dumbfounded when he received the antidote. In his eyes, Qin Feng was a sinister and cunning person. How could he give away the antidote so easily?
While Elder Yin was puzzled, Qin Feng's laughter rang in the air, "This is a temporary antidote. It can relieve the poison in your body for half an hour. In this half an hour, kill that monster for me. Otherwise, you will die!"
The corner of Elder Yin's mouth twitched. He resisted the urge to kill Qin Feng with a palm strike. Then, he and Elder Yang consumed the antidote. The antidote was the King of Poisons Reliever Potion that Qin Feng had just purchased from the System. These two bottles of Reliever Potion cost Qin Feng 1,000 Hedonist Points. However, the effects of the potion were very obvious. After the Yin Yang Elders drank the potion, they immediately felt their bodily functions recovering rapidly.
"I'll leave the first floor to you. I'll go upstairs and help you kill the people from the Verdant Sect!" Seeing that the Yin Yang Elders had recovered to their peak, Qin Feng rushed upstairs and left the Yin Yang Elders to deal with the Ghost Face Hillman.
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