Tianyin Sect and Jade Clear Sect had aligned themselves in the same trench, yet despite all their calculations, they had not anticipated that such a young man could have cultivated the Holy Hall's golden body to the ninth-tier extreme. Aside from uncontrollable factors, it would likely be difficult to find anyone in the world who could contend with him.

Feng Yi was not oblivious to this. Shu Ke's strength was probably still at Rank 1 pinnacle, but of course, that wasn't the main issue. The primary factor came from that flickering light; he could faintly sense the intense aura it contained, making it a defense that would be very difficult to breach, even by someone at a higher level.

Down in the Martial Arts Arena, disciples of both families bore varying degrees of injuries; it was clear that unless it was a last resort, Wu Tian would not have allowed Mengdie, the top disciple of the previous session, to personally take the field.

At this moment, Shu Ke's face bore an arrogant smile, and he attacked Mengdie again with wild abandon, hitting her like a human tank without holding back, transforming into a shadow that violently crashed into Mengdie's delicate body.

Mengdie clearly did not wish to engage in close combat using her Body Technique. As light as a swallow, she flipped through the air, neatly dodging while her hands swiftly formed seals, continuously emanating golden Light of Life from her fingertips.

In the blink of an eye, the bright light turned into a wide sweep, like an invisible blade over a hundred meters long, fanning out in a vicious spread. This was the Nine Curves Auroral Slash, deriving from the golden line of the Five Elements Technique's seven profound mysteries, renowned for its immense power.

Whoosh!

The people could only feel the piercing wind on their faces as the wild grass on the ground was cut in half by the light of the Nine Curves, and when it hit Shu Ke's body, the halo was extinguished in silence, not even a ripple left behind.

This clearly exhausted a great deal of Mengdie's strength. She placed her hands on her chest and abdomen, gasping lightly, her violently heaving chest and her delicate body both slightly trembling.

Feng Yi couldn't help but be a little stunned... Could it be? Could a master like Mengdie really be reduced to such a state? In his understanding, Mengdie should have been evenly matched with her opponent, both in realm and martial might. Although this girl was agile, she shouldn't be in such a sorry state, especially in terms of speed. Why didn't Mengdie use the same swift movements she had used when sparring with him before?

The battle was not over, yet Shu Ke seemed to have already foreseen the light of victory, laughing unrestrained, "This Miss Mengdie will belong to me from now on. Of course, if anyone disagrees, feel free to step forward and challenge me." He arrogantly waved his thick arm, his words dripping with undisguised boastfulness.

Hey, hey, have you gotten her consent before declaring she's yours? Indeed, in these secluded sects, a master's command is supreme, but marriage is a matter that concerns both parties, isn't it? However, Feng Yi only muttered this to himself silently while quietly observing.

"Butterfly, at this critical moment, there's no need to hide your strength anymore. If you continue like this, you will lose," at this moment, the protector Mingfei's voice came from afar. She was very worried about Mengdie, and aside from winning or losing, if Mengdie really lost the fight, would she really have to marry this brawny man? The old saying goes, 'Once a teacher, forever a father.' As a major sect, they placed great importance on keeping one's word, and with the tradition of the hidden sects, uttered words are like spilled water; even if Wu Tian was reluctant, he would have to accept the inevitable fact. At that point, Mengdie's lifelong happiness could be ruined.

Thinking of this, Mingfei added, "Even if you have now cultivated to the nine-tier water line of the Five Elements, you won't be able to break his Soul-devouring Seal... Why bother..." Mingfei cast an anxious glance at Feng Yi.

Words spoken without thought can strike a chord with a listener. Feng Yi seemed to have guessed something and directly approached one of the Jade Clear Sect elders nearby to inquire about the situation. It was none other than Zhui Hun, whom Feng Yi had met before, "Hmm? General Feng Yi."

"Mr. Zhui Hun, Protector Mingfei's words seem to suggest that Miss Mengdie is not fighting at full strength. I wonder if it has anything to do with my affair," Feng Yi said.

"Yes, that's right," Zhui Hun hesitated for a moment before saying, "General Feng Yi has been inflicted with the forbidden technique of the Jade Clear Sect, the Soul-devouring Seal, which is the fire of the Five Elements. It requires the cultivation of water techniques to the ninth level to be dispelled. To break the seal for the general, Mengdie had attempted to give up her dedicated Five Elements Technique several months ago to focus on the cultivation of water techniques; unfortunately, she stopped at the eighth level, which many can't surpass in their lifetime, let alone her anxious pursuit of rapid progress."

"I see, thank you."

Feng Yi was troubled once more, never having imagined he'd again be involved, thinking, How do I get shot even while lying down? But according to Eggy's previous analysis, it seemed Mengdie did indeed take his situation very seriously. His heart felt somewhat moved, yet if you can't make it, why not face them with your true strength? What kind of approach is this? To die but not let oneself rest in peace?

Ah! Never mind, let's just consider it repaying the favor in secretly assisting me during my fight with Kexiao. If I must die, so be it.

Just then, a crisp snapping sound rang beside his ear, and Mengdie, nearly exhausted, was suddenly sent flying by Shu Ke's radiant force. Her graceful form barely touched the ground when Feng Yi immediately appeared on the battlefield. Extending an arm, he caught Mengdie, twirled her around, and declared, "How could a gentleman be so harsh to a lady? I'll be your opponent."

Shu Ke apparently hadn't seen who it was, and exclaimed sharply, "You want to fight me over a woman?"

"She's my little sister, draw your sword," Feng Yi said, his tone resigned.

Bishop Forbes from the Holy Hall turned green with rage. How could Feng Yi suddenly enter the fray to steal the girl? But then again, considering 'face is justice' and remembering Shu Ke's earlier claim to challenge anyone present, everything made sense.

However, what shocked the disciples of the Jade Clear Sect wasn't Feng Yi, but Mengdie, whose delicate fists clenched tight and lips slightly covered, turning her pretty face away, refusing to look at him. Inside Feng Yi's embrace, Mengdie did not struggle; she was like a demure, bashful flower in her movements, eyes filled with a touch of melancholy. This scene made many onlookers' jaws drop...

Known for her respectable beauty, Mengdie was more ethereal than worldly, with an artistic temperament, the subject of much public discourse. Her exceptional beauty was famous far and wide, but what people knew more of was her unblemished character, resembling a pure flower, elegant and lofty, modest and dignified, petite yet not lacking in coolness.

But you'd be utterly wrong if you only saw her that way. The aloof coldness was deep-rooted, something to be admired from a distance but not to be desecrated. To say that Mengdie would not spare a glance for the mundane and the boring—the fact that such a fairy would reveal her reserved side in such a situation, her coy movements, and the slight pout of her lips suggestive of feminine charm when facing someone she favored, was utterly unexpected.

Feng Yi, a smile no longer on his face, sighed and whispered to Mengdie, "You should use your real abilities. There is no need to give up your Wood Element of the Five Elements Technique. I am well aware of my situation. And as for this sentiment, I've taken it to heart."

Mengdie, obediently turning her pretty face, glanced at Feng Yi and then silently shook her head... It was as if she was saying that given your current condition, you can no longer participate in such a battle.

"Cough! It's rare for me to be this cool, so don't spoil it now. Don't worry, I'm not going to die yet." Feng Yi slowly released his hold on Mengdie's slender waist, and then began to limber up, ready to take a stance of defiance. As a warrior, in a contest of the flesh, he might not necessarily lose to the other.

Amidst the rising buzz of the crowd, Shu Ke suddenly slapped his forehead, "You are General Feng Yi?"

"Indeed," Feng Yi replied with a slight smile, full of vigor, and said confidently, "There are no ranks in the Martial Arts Arena; it's a fair fight. Only the victor merits the right to choose a partner."

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