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Chapter 14 - Chapter 139: Yan Fei Fei's Frost

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  Yan Fei raised her beautiful eyebrows, "You lecher!"

  At the same time, she slapped the clan leader.

  The clan leader's quick eyes and hands locked Yan Fei's wrists with lightning speed.

  The clan leader said calmly, "Is there any need to be so impulsive? You smell quite nice, though."

  "You—" Another palm strike shattered the stone table, but without a trace of surprise, the palm wind was neutralized by the clan leader. The reason was simple: the difference in cultivation. The Qin world's spiritual energy was thin, which slowed cultivators' progress. The soul power of the Douluo Continent was far superior to the internal energy of this world. Furthermore, the clan leader's own martial arts attainments were extraordinary, with internal skills such as the Nine Yang Divine Art and various domineering sword techniques, including the Crane Control and Dragon Capture Technique.

  Yan Fei's arms were crossed and locked by the clan leader. They were so close, between their eyelashes, the clan leader could almost hear her heartbeat.

  Looking at Yan Fei's seductive lips, "Gu," the clan leader couldn't help but swallow.

  The clan leader admitted that he was moved.

  "Lecher, let me go." Noticing the change in the clan leader's eyes, Yan Fei's pretty face flushed slightly, and her breathing became a little faster.

  The clan leader did not speak, and his lips gradually moved closer to Yan Fei's thin lips.

  After all, Yan Fei was only a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. No matter how smart she was, she was still a novice when it came to matters between men and women. She began to panic under the powerful offensive of the clan leader.

  In the blink of an eye, when Yan Fei came to her senses, the clan leader had already kissed her.

  The two thin lips pressed together, their teeth touching.

  Yan Fei was panicked at first, and when she understood, her mind was blank.

  "Ah." The clan leader screamed.

  Yan Fei was awakened from her trance by the clan leader's scream when she touched him with her hand. She never expected that she was just here to test the other party's strength, but was inexplicably kissed half-heartedly.

  Women of this era were extremely conservative, especially those like Yan Fei who were of noble birth and high status.

  "You scoundrel—"

  Her hands free, Yan Fei unleashed a dragon-swimming aura, transforming into a three-legged golden crow that attacked the clan leader with incredible speed.

  This was the Yin-Yang family's supreme skill—Soul Swimming Dragon. It

  was no less powerful than the third soul skill of some of the most formidable attack-type Soul Masters on Douluo Continent.

  The clan leader, naturally, would not sit still and wait for death. He unleashed the Instant Body Technique, moving directly behind Yan Fei.

  Yan Fei, with her keen perception, countered with another palm strike. Unfortunately, Yan Fei was only a mage, powerful in mid-range and long-range combat, but not entirely exceptional in close combat. On the contrary, close combat was the clan leader's forte. Using the Control Crane and Capture Dragon technique, he locked Yan Fei's striking palm in the blink of an eye.

  "Let me go, scoundrel," Yan Fei said coldly.

  "Miss Fei Yan, I just couldn't help myself. Can we please stop?" the clan leader pleaded.

  With things having escalated to this point, the clan leader was filled with regret. Why hadn't he just kept his mouth shut?

  "You've ruined my reputation. I'm going to kill you."

  "Why bother fighting? Look, we're about the same age, and we're about the same age (I'm actually three or four years younger than you, but a woman three years older is more likely to marry a rich man). I told you this morning I want to marry you. I'll take responsibility," the clan leader said solemnly.

  Yan Fei sneered inwardly. This guy had a nice idea. He took advantage of her, and

  now he wanted her all to himself. But she realized she was no match for the clan leader. The vines he'd summoned when burning the Luowang killer's body were incredibly hot. He must have been holding back, holding back. And her Soul Xi Longyou couldn't hit him.

  Thinking of this, Yan Fei sneered, "You can marry me, but you have to agree to one condition."

  The clan leader's eyes lit up. "You say, I'll agree to any condition. But don't ask me to commit suicide. How can I marry you if I'm dead?"

  In Qin's Moon, the women the clan leader most wanted to marry were Yan Fei, Zi Nu, and the first generation Jing Niu, with Yan Fei at the top of the list.

  "Don't worry, I won't make such an unrealistic offer. I want you to stand still and take my attack. If you can survive ten days, I will marry you." Yan Fei's voice suddenly shone coldly.

  Anyone else would definitely not agree. With the exception of Dian Qing, who had mastered the Pijia Sect's hard skills to perfection, no one dared to take another's attack with their body; that would be tantamount to seeking death.

  The clan leader said, "Okay, I promise you."

  He agreed for his own reasons. If Yan Fei used Soul Dragon Wandering, he would use Susanoo to defend himself. To marry such a virtuous wife, expending some of his Mangekyo pupil power was worth it.

  If the opponent used the Six Souls Fright Curse, the clan leader need not fear it. No matter how powerful the Six Souls Fright Curse was, it was ultimately a form of internal energy. If the Nine Yang Divine Art couldn't dispel it, he could simply use the Eight Spider Lance to absorb the internal energy Yan Fei had injected into his body.

  Yan Fei raised her beautiful eyebrows, clearly a little disbelieving. However, with her strength, she didn't believe anyone besides the unfathomable Donghuang Taiyi of the Yin-Yang Clan could withstand her attack head-on.

  Could he truly be in love with her? With this question in mind, Yan Fei walked towards the clan leader.

  She thought so, but Yan Fei wasn't going to hold back. Hun Xi Long You hadn't hit him at such close range just now, so to be on the safe side, Yan Fei decided to cast the "Six Souls Fear Curse."   

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  Yan Fei formed several strange hand seals with her hands. As they formed, the internal energy contained in her palms, the Six Souls Terror Curse, penetrated the clan leader's skin directly through his body.

  The Six Souls Terror Curse is one of the "Eight Yin Meridian Curses" within the Yin-Yang School's forbidden arts. This curse itself is highly stimulating, accompanied by a catalyst that amplifies its power. If cast directly, it is easy to detect and prevent, but direct contact and sustained contact are required for a successful cast. This curse lurks within the body and doesn't take effect immediately. It only becomes damaging and fatal when the body's vital energy circulates.

  Yan Fei looked at the clan leader and sneered, "You've been fooled! I just used the Yin-Yang School's forbidden Six Souls Terror Curse. No matter how advanced your cultivation, once you activate your vital energy, it will cause harm and be fatal. You have offended Luowang. I hope you'll still be alive in ten days."

  With this, Yan Fei leaped onto the rooftop and returned to her sanctuary.

  After returning home, Yan Fei tossed and turned in bed but couldn't fall asleep. Her mind was full of the scene of the clan leader kissing her. Touching her flushed face, Yan Fei walked to the mirror and found that her lips were a little swollen.

  "That damn bastard." Yan Fei murmured in a low voice. Although she said so, she was actually worried about him in her heart, "If Luowang sends a top-notch assassin to deal with him tomorrow, I'm afraid that bastard will be in great danger. Should I go? Why should I care about that bastard?"

  With an uneasy mood, Yan Fei simply sat cross-legged on the bed and began a night of practice.

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