Although Changsun Qingwan was a prodigy of the Changsun family, her strength was incomparable to Changsun Ji!
If Changsun Ji hadn't held back, that palm strike would have been enough to severely injure Changsun Qingwan.
Even so, Changsun Qingwan was still badly wounded, her face pale and her breath chaotic!
"Fourth Grand-Uncle, stop."
Even though she was injured, Changsun Qingwan showed no intention of backing down.
Changsun Ji's expression turned extremely ugly. Changsun Qingwan was the prodigy of their Changsun family.
At this point, she was actually blocking him and speaking up for someone from the Wujian Prison!
"Ninth, Seventh, keep a close eye on her!"
Changsun Ji commanded the two men beside him, and they immediately restrained Changsun Qingwan.
"Fourth Grand-Uncle, if you kill these two, you'll regret offending Ye Kunlun!"
Changsun Qingwan's voice had changed.
Changsun Qingwan's obstruction only fueled Changsun Ji's killing intent towards Ye Kunlun even further.
In his opinion, Changsun Qingwan had clearly been bewitched by Ye Kunlun!
Changsun Ji no longer wasted any words and pointed a finger at Xue Shou.
Just then, a sharp attack arrived from afar, heading straight for Changsun Ji!
Changsun Ji's expression changed slightly, surprised by the unexpected turn of events!
"Changsun Ji, you old scoundrel, bullying a bunch of juniors at your age, have you no shame?!"
His voice preceded his arrival.
Immediately after, an old man with disheveled hair, resembling a beggar, flashed into view.
When Changsun Ji saw him, a hint of surprise flickered across his face.
The surprise vanished as quickly as it appeared, and Changsun Ji looked at him coldly, saying, "Nangong Chaosheng, I didn't expect you, old fellow, to still be alive!"
"Heh heh, if you old scoundrels are alive, why can't I, an old beggar, be alive?"
Nangong Chaosheng chuckled as he looked at Changsun Ji's cold expression.
Changsun Ji asked coldly, "I'm not here to chat. Nangong Chaosheng, the Wujian Prison has a feud with my Changsun family. Are your Nangong family going to protect the Wujian Prison and become our enemy?"
Nangong Chaosheng scratched his explosive hair, which looked like a bird's nest, and chuckled, "What can I do? Our Nangong family's girl made a mistake, so I, this old man, have to make amends!"
Hearing Nangong Chaosheng's reply, Changsun Ji's face darkened.
He was well aware of Nangong Chaosheng's strength; they had been evenly matched back then.
After all these years, their strength would not have diverged by much.
But today, since Changsun Ji had come to the Wujian Prison, no one would be able to stop him!
Changsun Ji looked at Nangong Chaosheng and said solemnly, "Good. Since you, old fellow, want to protect the Wujian Prison, then let me test your skills and see if you've improved over these past few decades!"
Nangong Chaosheng chuckled, "I was just about to test your skills, you old scoundrel!"
As they spoke, their auras were released.
The confrontation began invisibly!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Tu Tu quickly began to heal Xue Shou.
However, Xue Shou's dantian had already been destroyed by Changsun Ji. No matter how much spiritual energy Feng Tu Tu infused, it would dissipate in an instant.
"Cough cough... Tu Tu, don't waste your spiritual energy," Xue Shou coughed a few times. "Even if I survive, I'll be crippled from now on."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Feng Tu Tu's voice was a little choked. "The Young Master has incredible abilities and can refine ninth-grade heavenly pills; he'll surely find a way to restore your dantian!"
Upon hearing this, Xue Shou smiled, his eyes filled with deep grief and indignation. "I'm just unwilling to be unable to serve by the Young Master's side anymore."
"Don't talk, let me heal you!"
Feng Tu Tu continued to pour spiritual energy into Xue Shou's body.
Stumble—
At this moment, Changsun Ji and Nangong Chaosheng each retreated half a step.
"Old scoundrel, it seems your cultivation hasn't improved much over the years."
After chuckling twice, Nangong Chaosheng's smile faded, and he said seriously, "Go back. Don't make things difficult for these two juniors."
Boom—
Changsun Ji's aura erupted again, his eyes filled with anger. "Nangong Chaosheng, I told you, no one can stop me from killing today!"
Nangong Chaosheng frowned, looking at Changsun Ji, whose aura was continuously rising, and sighed, "Is it worth it? At your age, if you release your full power, it will inevitably affect your lifespan!"
"Scared?" Changsun Ji sneered. "If you're scared, then get out of the way."
Nangong Chaosheng glanced back at Feng Tu Tu and Xue Shou, then sighed, "Alas, I have no choice. The Patriarch has given the order; I must protect them!"
Although Nangong Chaosheng was an elder of the Nangong family, the Patriarch was Nangong Lie.
Even an elder had to obey the Patriarch's commands.
A terrifying aura was condensing. Changsun Ji harbored killing intent towards Nangong Chaosheng.
Nangong Chaosheng also stopped wasting words, knowing that if Changsun Ji fought desperately, he would have to do the same.
His aura shifted. Nangong Chaosheng's demeanor changed. He no longer looked like a slovenly beggar; the sharp aura emanating from him made even the rising Changsun Ji frown slightly.
Nangong Chaosheng seemed stronger than he had imagined.
With no other option, he had to end this quickly!
Changsun Ji moved!
Nangong Chaosheng also stepped forward at the same time!
Boom!
They met fist against fist, palm against palm!
Terrifying power scattered outwards, and the distant mountains and forests seemed to have been cleanly sliced.
Four breaths later, they had exchanged dozens of blows, but neither could gain an advantage.
Just then, the elder who had been struck by Xue Shou attacked Xue Shou and Feng Tu Tu.
Xue Shou pushed Feng Tu Tu away and used his body to shield her.
Poof—
Xue Shou was directly pierced through the chest by the elder's punch, and blood splattered onto the elder's face!
"No, don't!"
Feng Tu Tu's delicate body trembled. Seeing Xue Shou pierced through by the elder's punch, she went berserk!
"You die!"
Feng Tu Tu attacked the elder with all her might.
"Overestimating yourself!" The other elder, referred to as Seventh, directly intercepted Feng Tu Tu.
"I'll send you on your way now!"
Feng Tu Tu was already somewhat weak, and having transferred most of her spiritual energy to Xue Shou, she was no match for the opponent.
Within a few breaths, she had taken several of his punches. She could even hear the sound of broken ribs piercing her internal organs.
Puff puff!
Feng Tu Tu spat out mouthfuls of blood, her eyes fixed on the opponent, and said mournfully, "Changsun family, even if I, Feng Tu Tu, become a vengeful spirit, I will destroy you."
"Hmph." Elder Seventh snorted. "It's a pity you won't even have the chance to become a vengeful spirit!"
Saying that, he punched towards Feng Tu Tu's chest. If he hit, Feng Tu Tu would surely die instantly.
Roar—
Suddenly, an enraged roar echoed from afar, growing closer.
Wu Dao appeared like a rampaging enraged lion, instantly shielding Feng Tu Tu, and met Elder Seventh with his incredibly powerful fists!!
Crack—
Elder Seventh's punch was shattered by Wu Dao's fists, turning into a bloody pulp!
"Go to hell!"
Wu Dao took a step forward and threw another punch, hitting the opponent's chest directly.
Elder Seventh was reduced to a bloody mess and sent flying backward.
Wu Dao's terrifying aura was somewhat chaotic, seemingly out of control!
"I'm sorry, I came back late!"
Wu Dao turned around and caught Feng Tu Tu, then looked at the barely breathing Xue Shou, his eyes turning crimson.