He's alone, but he's a tomb raider!

At the same time, Feng Xingtong's eyes lit up as she glanced at Wang Bing's blackened palm and the faint spiritual aura flowing around him, and she spoke excitedly.

"What a coincidence, so you're a witch too!"

If physical skills can't defeat you, do you think your witchcraft can compare to the Feng family's?

Feng Xingtong was eager to try, a smug smile on his face, and spoke loudly.

"Perfect, let me show off the person I just invited."

Feng Xingtong raised his head and respectfully called out to the giant python phantom in mid-air.

"Grandpa Liu, lend me your power!"

Liu Kunsheng's giant python phantom hovered in mid-air, its tongue flicking, its cold gaze sweeping across the entire area, and a powerful spiritual pressure spreading out.

The Deng brothers, Youfu and Youcai, who were watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but glare angrily, their fists clenched so tightly they cracked, cursing inwardly.

They actually treated the fearless and arrogant Uncle Kunsheng like a pet, ordering him around like that! How outrageous!

It's really hateful!

"After the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony ends, he had better really return Master Liu. Otherwise, no matter the cost, the Ma family of Northeast China will fight him to the death!"

Deng Youcai: "That's right!"

But brother, I have to say, the Feng family's methods are truly impressive!

Just then, an unexpected event occurred!

Feng Xingtong controlled Liu Kunsheng, preparing to let the spirit rush into his body and invite the spirit to possess him.

However, after waiting for a long time, Liu Kun did not give birth.

The giant python's phantom hovered in mid-air, its head slightly lowered, as if hesitating about something, or as if it were being restrained by some force.

Feng Xingtong was taken aback and called out anxiously.

"What's wrong, Uncle Liu? Why aren't you coming down?"

Just then, Wang Bing's lips curled into a cruel smile, and with a wave of his hand, he shouted sharply.

"You beast, come here at once!"

Om-!

A powerful suction force erupted from Wang Bing's palm, and Liu Kunsheng's giant python phantom immediately began to struggle violently, its body twisting as if trying to break free, but it was forcibly pulled by the suction force and drifted towards Wang Bing's direction!

Feng Xingtong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he cried out in surprise.

"Is this... summoning spirits and commanding generals?"

"How come you also know how to summon spirits and command generals!"

Wang Bing sneered, his tone arrogant.

"Strange? I'll tell you why once I've subdued this beast."

Feng Xingtong was both anxious and furious, and hurriedly urged the Spirit Binding and Commanding Generals to try to snatch Liu Kunsheng back.

"Grandpa Liu, come back!"

Two forces pulled at Liu Kunsheng's spirit body at the same time. The giant python struggled violently in mid-air, emitting a silent roar, and its spirit body began to become unstable.

Wang Bing glanced at Feng Xingtong, his tone full of disdain.

"Don't be so stingy, Feng Xingtong. In this day and age, it's hard to find such a wonderful elf."

"With your half-baked ability to control spirits and command generals, you're completely wasting this beast's potential."

"Half-baked? Pshaw!"

Feng Xingtong's face flushed with anger. "I've mastered the art of summoning spirits and commanding generals better than anyone else!"

"That's utterly useless!"

Wang Bing suddenly increased the force, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.

"Let me show you the true meaning of 'Spirit Binding and Commanding'!"

He opened his mouth and sucked hard at the spirit in his hand, as if he were tearing it apart.

"This guy didn't just invite a spirit to possess him, he...ate the spirit!"

Wang Bing's strength increased greatly, and Liu Kunsheng's giant python phantom was immediately pulled by a terrifying suction force, about to fall into Wang Bing's hands!

"Feng Xingtong, you haven't learned this before, have you? This is called the Method of Subduing Spirits!"

Wang Bing mumbled incoherently as he devoured the spirit.

"Although the boost is far less than that from spirit possession, the power gained through this method will permanently become my own."

click-

As if something had shattered, the spirit in his hand suddenly broke apart and was completely devoured by Wang Bing.

Wang Bing's cultivation level suddenly surged, and his aura became even more profound and powerful!

Feng Xingtong's eyes were bloodshot as he desperately tried to stop Wang Bing by activating his Spirit Binding Technique, but Wang Bing's Spirit Subjugation Technique was too domineering, and he couldn't resist it at all!

Even more terrifying was that, seeing that he still couldn't quite control Feng Xingtong, Wang Bing continued to pull Liu Kunsheng while Feng Xingtong did so, while casually taking out a few Yin candles from his pocket.

Sealed inside were the spirits that Wang Ai had subdued for him before, originally intended to save his life. But for the snake spirit in front of him, Wang Bing did not hesitate to abandon them and prepared to swallow them one by one!

One, two, three...

With each spirit he swallowed, Wang Bing's cultivation level increased by one point, and his aura became increasingly terrifying.

The two were initially locked in a stalemate, but as Wang Bing continued to devour spirits and his strength surged, the situation instantly turned into a one-sided affair!

Feng Xingtong was forced to retreat step by step, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. It looked like Liu Kunsheng was about to be completely devoured by Wang Bing!

In the critical moment, a resolute glint flashed in Feng Xingtong's eyes, and he shouted hoarsely.

"Grandpa Zizhong, please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle old man's soul appeared between Feng Xingtong's brows—it was none other than Prince Zhong!

Wang Zizhong, a national master of traditional Chinese medicine!

Besides possessing exceptional medical skills capable of reviving the dead and restoring flesh to bones, he was also Duanmu Ying's husband.

If it weren't for his obsession with seeing Duanmu Ying one last time before he died, he wouldn't have let Feng Xingtong bind his soul when he died!

As soon as Prince Zhong appeared, his soul transformed into several fine Qi needles, piercing into the major acupoints all over Feng Xingtong's body!

This is a forbidden technique that uses the soul as a guide to forcibly stimulate Feng Xingtong's physical potential and overdraw his power!

Feng Xingtong shuddered, blood flowed from all seven orifices at the same time, and his Qi surged wildly, unleashing a power far exceeding his usual strength from his body!

With this power that had been overdrawn, Feng Xingtong finally overpowered Wang Bing and snatched Liu Kunsheng's spirit back from his hands!

"Binding the spirits and dispatching generals, release!"

Despite the excruciating pain of bleeding from all seven orifices, Feng Xingtong released Liu Kunsheng from his spiritual control, freeing his spirit and throwing it towards the Deng brothers.

He turned his head and weakly called out to the Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai brothers, who were staring in disbelief in the stands.

"Brother Youfu, you must quickly take Grandpa Liu and leave Longhu Mountain!"

After saying that, Feng Xingtong bowed deeply to Liu Kunsheng's spirit.

"Uncle Liu, thank you for your company! Xing Tong is very grateful!"

Liu Kunsheng's giant python phantom circled once, gave Feng Xingtong a deep look, and then transformed into a stream of light, entering Deng Youfu's body.

After doing all this, Feng Xingtong turned around, looked at Wang Bing, whose face was gloomy, and spoke weakly.

"Brother Wang, I concede defeat in this match..."

The word "lose" hadn't even been uttered yet—

Bang!

Wang Bing rushed forward and punched Feng Xingtong hard in the face!

Feng Xingtong was sent flying backward by the punch, crashing heavily onto the stage. His words of surrender were swallowed back by that punch.

Wang Bing cracked his knuckles, a cruel smile on his face, and walked step by step toward Feng Xingtong, who lay motionless on the ground.

"You think admitting defeat is so easy?"

"You think admitting defeat is enough, making me miss out on such great supplements?"

He crouched down, looking at Feng Xingtong, who was bleeding from all seven orifices and on the verge of death, a glint of greed flashing in his eyes.

"Oh, by the way, that last spirit you summoned was quite interesting. Use it to make amends—come out here!"