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The first seatmate stared in astonishment at his own arm.

What's going on?!

Overwhelming rage surged forth, and he reached out in vain, only to touch a cloud of blood mist.

His arm is gone!

"Who!" he roared furiously, his eyes blazing with intense anger and humiliation. "Who did this?! Show yourself!?"

He was almost driven mad with rage, after all, he had lost an arm without anyone noticing.

He kept looking around, alert to everything.

The person in the first seat instinctively thought that the one who could cut off his arm without anyone noticing was someone stronger than him.

Therefore, none of the people present were within his scope of suspicion.

Ning Yue was completely pushed into the secret passage. When he saw Ning Yue's impotent and furious appearance one last time, he really wanted to sneer.

Weren't you so smug just now? How come you're acting like a wailing ghost now?

Unfortunately... with her current strength, she can only manipulate the Blood Control Technique to this extent at most.

Otherwise... she would have to kill him with one blow.

While the first seat was filled with anger and fear, Ji Feng reacted extremely quickly.

He used his power to move backward at high speed, completely escaping the attack range of the first seat.

He frowned and looked in the direction of the first seat, his arm turning into blood in an instant.

Such terrifying power! Who could be behind this?

Ji Feng remained silent, lost in thought.

Blood was spilled all over the ground, and a strong, pungent stench wafted up – the distinctive smell of demon blood.

The elder in charge of law enforcement swallowed hard: "...This...this...this...this..."

The alchemy elder tapped him on the head: "Stop stuttering."

Elder Zhu stared in disbelief, hugging his arms, somewhat terrified.

"This is terrifying! We can't let our arms explode too, can we?"

"Probably not. They're after the demons. If they wanted to attack us, they would have done it already," Ji Feng said.

The Beast Taming Elder clicked his tongue in amazement: "This is truly the first time I've ever seen such a ferocious killing move!"

"But..." Elder Fu hesitated for a moment, "the other party only helped us destroy the First Seat's arm?"

"What else are you thinking about?" the law enforcement elder said.

"There are very few people in the cultivation world who can defeat the number one seat. He blew up an arm to help the sect leader escape. We should be grateful."

That's true...

There are very few people who can beat the first seat, but almost none.

Ji Feng's cultivation level is among the top in the cultivation world.

Even he was subdued by the First Seat in one move, which shows just how terrifying the First Seat's strength is.

And he was able to destroy the First Seat's entire arm in one move, without the opponent even noticing.

It's easy to imagine how terrifying the person who made the move was.

Regardless of who the other party is, they deserve our gratitude for helping Sangzong at this critical juncture.

After all, this is a life-saving move.

Ji Feng bowed deeply to the void: "Thank you for your help, senior."

Several elders followed behind Ji Feng, bowing deeply in gratitude.

"Thank you?" A cold voice came from the first seat, who looked at them with a vicious gaze.

If it weren't for them! How could his arm have been blown off so easily!

Damn!

The intense demonic energy surged and rose behind him, so dense that it was almost suffocating.

The first seat's black pupils stared lifelessly at the people in front of him.

He was clearly intent on killing, and charged forward, yelling, "Die—!!!"

Upon seeing this, Ji Feng narrowed his eyes, and a mysterious aura suddenly surged around him.

The first seatman paused slightly, narrowed his eyes in hesitation, and stared intently at Ji Feng, wondering what was going on.

Ji Feng remained calm as a perfectly round, white inner core radiating golden light emerged from his dantian.

The elder in charge of law enforcement froze on the spot: "Sect Master? What are you doing?"

Elder Zhu's expression turned cold as he dissuaded him: "Even if you self-destruct, you might not necessarily kill him!"

"Who said I was going to self-destruct?" Ji Feng smiled gently, his inner core rising in front of his face, emitting a warm and dazzling light.

"This is a spell that only the sect leader can learn, so that one day, when the Fusang Sect is in crisis, it can preserve the sect and make a comeback."

The elder in charge of law enforcement hesitated before saying, "...It really wasn't a self-destruction."

Ji Feng smiled and said, "Of course not."

The first seat scoffed, "I thought it was something special, but it's just an inner core?"

"What can you do to mere Nascent Soul stage cultivators with their inner cores?"

Ji Feng: "There are many things we can do about it."

He looked at the first seat and slowly smiled, but the smile was not sincere and seemed somewhat forced.

"Am I warning you? You'd better not give me a chance to escape."

The moment the words fell, the inner core began to emit a blazing, dazzling light, so bright that it blurred the vision of those around it.

Ji Feng stood at the very front, without turning around, and declared loudly, "Gentlemen—are you willing to slumber together with the Fusang Sect!"

A deep sleep!?

The light grew brighter and brighter, and Ji Feng's voice faded into the air.

The elders opened their eyes in the blinding light and suddenly understood.

With a relaxed expression, he looked at Ji Feng and the inner core with understanding.

"We wish to sleep together with the Fusang Sect."

The moment the words fell, a roar swept over like a giant wave, and the vast territory of the Fusang Sect began to petrify from the edges.

The speed was very fast; in the blink of an eye, most of the Fusang Sect had been petrified.

Ning Yue and Shi Yinghan once lived at Guanhai Peak.

A pink, girly courtyard meticulously decorated by the law enforcement elders.

The place where the disciples practice sword control together.

Viewing the remote mountain peaks where Ning Yue endured his tribulations...

They were all petrified!

Secret Teachings of the Fusang Sect Master—

At a critical moment for the sect, he unleashed his inner core and, with the help of the Fusang Sect's secret techniques, completed the complete petrification of the sect.

In order to preserve the sect so that it may be restored in the future.

The person in the first seat stared at the scene in disbelief, so shocked that their voice almost cracked.

"What did you do?!"

The elders behind him, who had been looking up at Ji Feng, froze instantly, standing quietly behind him.

The person in the first seat stood still, sensing something was wrong.

The petrochemical industry is showing an unstoppable momentum that cannot be halted.

He glared at Ji Feng resentfully: "You just wait!"

He turned and ran away quickly, hoping to escape the territory of the Fusang Sect before it was completely petrified.

Ji Feng's legs were petrified, but his facial muscles could still move freely, and he managed a slight smile.

"Do you think it's too late now?"

The inner elixir lost its luster at a visible rate, and the petrification process accelerated further.

The petrification on his face had spread to his mouth and nose, leaving Ji Feng with only his eyes, which were fixed intently on the figure of the first seat.

Finally, in sight, the first seatman opened his eyes wide in disbelief, but could not resist the petrification of his legs.

His petrified legs dragged him as he plummeted from mid-air.

In the last second before his eyes were completely petrified.

Ji Feng saw the First Seat completely turn into a stone sculpture, falling to the ground in a strange posture and with a terrified expression.

A cloud of dust rose up, creating a hazy, gray scene.

A clear, crisp sound rang out, and four massive barriers rose up around the Fusang Sect.

It formed a surrounding shape, completely enveloping the Fusang Sect, becoming a huge, cold, and silent mountain.

Along with the northernmost demon cave...