"Tch, using these Yin energy ghosts to cause trouble for me, Lin Zhengning, you're blind! Scram!"
Uncle Lin the Second completely ignored Yang Fei's missed attack, he let out an angry roar, bit his tongue, and spat towards a mass of black shadow that lunged at him!
Pfft!
The blood from the tip of a person's tongue is the most Yang energy of the human body, possessing a fatal restraining effect on Yin energy ghosts!
And for someone like Uncle Lin the Second who cultivated Xuanmen secret arts, the blood from his tongue tip was called True Yang Blood Essence!
"Ah..."
When Yang Fei turned his head back, he vaguely heard a piercing scream, which made Yang Fei involuntarily shrink his neck. What kind of gods and monsters were these?
Was that mass of Yin energy really some kind of ghost?
Blood splattered, and the mass of Yin energy instantly dispersed.
And at this moment, Yang Fei's palm landed squarely on the wall.
Boom!
The wall collapsed with a bang. Yang Fei awkwardly withdrew his palm, and the next moment he was on full alert, his eyes fixed on the front.
Crack!
A thunderous clap sounded. Under the flash of lightning, a hunched figure was vaguely visible in the darkness.
This person walked step by step towards the Duan family's old residence. With a flash of lightning, the person's figure seemed to disappear as well.
"Did I see wrong?"
Yang Fei was stunned for a moment, then he heard a sinister voice by his ear.
"Lin, you meddle too much in other people's business!"
This person was clearly targeting Uncle Lin the Second.
Uncle Lin the Second also stopped his actions and looked into the darkness, his pupils suddenly contracting.
"Your whole body is wrapped in evil energy! You are already a person whose life is being claimed by heavenly tribulation! Today's inverted Yin-Yang Five Elements Great Array has already exhausted your vitality, you are seeking death!"
Yang Fei heard the voice but couldn't see the person, which made him tremble inwardly.
Ling Feng had originally asked Yang Fei to protect Uncle Lin the Second. Now, Yang Fei instinctively pushed Uncle Lin the Second back behind him, because Uncle Lin the Second could see the other party's presence.
"Uncle Lin the Second, tell me where that guy is, and I'll kill him right now!"
Yang Fei said viciously. No matter how elusive the other party was, as long as Yang Fei locked onto his figure, he could kill him with one blow!
But before Uncle Lin the Second could speak again.
Crack!
A flash of lightning streaked across, and Yang Fei's eyes widened again. Another figure appeared in the darkness, and this person's body seemed to be faintly entwined with lightning!
This person is... Ling Feng!
As darkness returned, the sinister voice also came from the darkness, but this time the voice sounded a little flustered.
"Who are you? Why are you ruining my plan!"
"If you don't want to die, then dismantle the surrounding feng shui formations!"
Ling Feng commanded coldly and domineeringly.
Ling Feng had been vigilant of all surrounding situations. After sensing the other person's exact location, he had been waiting for an opportunity, and now he had finally captured him!
"Heh heh, let alone that I can't dismantle the formations, even if I could, there's no need to do so! You are not afflicted by Yin Sha, leave now, and you can still live!"
The voice at this moment didn't sound flustered at all. It even chuckled, acting like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water!
Swish swish!
The rain poured down.
Under the washing of the rain, Duan Chenfeng, who had been unconscious, slowly woke up.
"Ah! Ghost! Ghost!"
As soon as Duan Chenfeng woke up, he started screaming like a ghost, clearly still in a dazed state.
And with Duan Chenfeng's ghost-like cries, Ling Feng clearly felt the person in his hand begin to tremble.
This trembling was not fear, nor was it the coldness from the rain, but... excitement!
When this person saw Duan Chenfeng's frenzied state, he was actually excited!
This was enough to show that this guy really had a deep hatred for Duan Chenfeng!
"This is bad!"
Uncle Lin the Second suddenly looked at the pouring rain in the sky, his entire face turning extremely grim.
Seeing this, Ling Feng's expression became even more somber. He could resist the interference of the person in front of him, but he couldn't stop the pouring rain from the sky.
The rain would wash away Uncle Lin the Second's blood, and Uncle Lin the Second's method of sacrificing himself for righteousness would not be able to be performed!
"Hahaha, I've been planning for twenty years, would I not have thought that the Duan family would have a chance of survival? Lin Zhengning, I know your Xuanmen attainments are higher than mine, but this is the result of my twenty years of effort, how can you withstand it! Hahaha!"
The person in Ling Feng's hand laughed wildly again.
Crack!
A bolt of lightning flashed, and the wind and rain became even more fierce.
Ling Feng then carried the person in his hand and walked step by step into the courtyard. The courtyard was brightly lit, and the person's figure was thus exposed.
Just as Uncle Lin the Second had said earlier, this guy's body was already entwined with a large amount of black energy.
Even under the fierce washing of the rain, there was still no sign of it dissipating, appearing exceptionally strange. However, his face was finally seen clearly.
"Huh, why does this guy look a bit like Duan Chenfeng?"
Lin Shuai Nan was the first to clearly see the person's appearance and subconsciously thought of Duan Chenfeng.
The screaming Duan Chenfeng, upon hearing this, seemed to be suddenly awakened and looked at the person Ling Feng had controlled.
He saw that this person's face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and his attire was no different from that of a beggar on the street!
Originally around fifty years old, due to his graying hair, he looked like he was over sixty.
"You... you are!"
Duan Chenfeng's eyes widened to the extreme, and his words were stammering.
The beggar in Ling Feng's hand sneered at Duan Chenfeng, "Heh heh, that's right! I am..."
But before the beggar could finish speaking, Duan Chenfeng interrupted him, "You are that beggar who often loiters around here! So it was you! You did all this! Why are you harming me!"
The beggar in Ling Feng's hand heard this and couldn't help but stare at Duan Chenfeng in disbelief.
He wasn't recognized by Duan Chenfeng!
"Duan Chenfeng, open your damn eyes and look properly! Who I am!"
This person was inexplicably annoyed. He reached up and lifted his hair, his face becoming even clearer.
Now even Xiu Xiu could tell that this person bore a seventy percent resemblance to Duan Chenfeng, and some associations naturally arose.
But Duan Chenfeng looked completely bewildered, shook his head, and said, "Who are you? I don't know you! You wretched beggar, why are you trying to harm the lives of over two hundred members of my Duan family?"
Upon hearing this, the person's face instantly turned extremely red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Pfft! Ah... Duan Chenfeng, you son of a bitch! You drove me out of the Duan family thirty years ago, and you still don't recognize me?"