Yang Feilong spent some time altering the formation, then his figure flickered, like a gust of wind, streaking into the small estate villa.
A cold light flashed.
Time rewound slightly.
After the formation was set up, Bi Qiong and Bi Gang arrived in the living room, satisfied.
"Sixth Master, Uncle Twenty-Three, is the formation ready?" Bi Chacha got up from the sofa and poured the freshly brewed tea for the two elders.
This high-grade tea was sent by someone after the three of them came from the spiritual realm. Even this manor was gifted. They understood the purpose of these people sending gifts: to gain some benefits from them.
After all, the manor was only for them to temporarily reside in. As for servants and escorts, they were also sent by the manor's owner. However, for their plan, these servants had been dismissed earlier, fearing they would leak information.
Once their plan succeeded, they intended to leave the mortal world.
Although returning to the spiritual realm later would cost more wealth, having a supreme spirit artifact on them was too dangerous in the mortal world. Once the matter of killing Yang Feilong was exposed, it was hard to guarantee that the mortal world wouldn't use large-scale destructive weapons against them.
After all, Yang Feilong was someone from the Patrol Bureau!
And the Patrol Bureau belonged to the authorities!
"It's ready!" Bi Qiong replied to Bi Chacha with a smile, then looked at Bi Gangdang and said, "After you drink your tea, Gangdang, go and rest. Recover your injuries as much as possible before noon tomorrow."
"Yes, Sixth Uncle!" Bi Gangdang responded.
"Sixth Master, I have a request." At this moment, Bi Chacha spoke.
"What is it? As long as it's reasonable, I'll agree!" Their plan was on the verge of success, and Bi Chacha had contributed significantly. He naturally wouldn't refuse to satisfy this grandson.
"After we kill Yang Feilong tomorrow, I want to take his two women to the spiritual realm!" Bi Chacha said.
Recalling those two women, his heart burned with desire. Not only were they exceptionally beautiful, but they also possessed exceptional talent. If he could take them back to the spiritual realm, he would have plenty of ways to make them submit to him. Then, he would not only have two concubines with extraordinary talent, but since both women were so beautiful, they would also bring him face when he took them out!
Bi Qiong thought for a moment and nodded, "Alright, I promise you!"
Although it would be slightly troublesome, after dealing with Yang Feilong, there wouldn't be any exposure in a short period. Taking the two women wouldn't waste much time.
"Thank you, Sixth Master!" Bi Chacha nodded excitedly. The thought of the two women following him made his heart race with anticipation. He wished Yang Feilong would appear before him immediately so that Sixth Master and Uncle Twenty-Three could kill him!
But at this moment, a cold light streaked towards them.
"En? Not good!" At this instant, Bi Qiong's expression changed drastically.
His reaction was not slow.
He instantly summoned a long sword, but this cold light wasn't attacking him; it was heading for Bi Gangdang. He wanted to use his sword to block it, but it was too late. At this moment, he could only pray that Bi Gangdang could momentarily withstand this cold light.
"Ah!" Bi Gangdang, who was already injured and not fully recovered, felt a sense of crisis as the cold light struck!
But it was too late!
He was already severely injured and not fully healed, and he had spent a lot of energy with Sixth Uncle arranging a Grand True-tier formation earlier. His current state was extremely weak. How could he possibly withstand Yang Feilong's assassination?
*Pfft!*
This lightning-fast strike pierced directly through Bi Gangdang's head. The power within the sword light erupted, and Bi Gangdang's head exploded, his soul instantly annihilated. He died the most complete death.
He never imagined that Yang Feilong would appear at this moment.
"Yang Feilong, no!" Bi Chacha, who was basking in excitement, saw Bi Gangdang's head explode and then saw Yang Feilong's figure. His excitement instantly turned into shock and terror. I was just thinking about it, how could you have appeared already?
Bi Chacha nearly died of fright and retreated rapidly. Yang Feilong did not attack Bi Chacha at this moment. Killing Bi Chacha would be simple, but Bi Qiong made his move.
"Argh, damn it!" Bi Qiong roared, and the long sword in his hand fiercely stabbed towards Yang Feilong's vital points. His Nascent Soul power was infused into the sword, causing it to hum. The sword in his hand was a high-grade, initial-tier spirit artifact. For Bi Qiong's cultivation, he could fully activate a high-grade, initial-tier spirit artifact.
A faint dragon's roar could be heard, and its terrifying power locked onto Yang Feilong.
Yang Feilong responded with a slash.
*Boom!*
A deafening explosion suddenly rang out.
Yang Feilong was forced back several steps, while Bi Qiong only held a slight advantage.
"You've actually improved again!" Terror appeared in Bi Qiong's eyes. After all, Yang Feilong was only defending and was only slightly at a disadvantage. This truly made him feel alarmed!
"Yes, I've improved again!" Yang Feilong grinned, "Die!"
The next moment, Yang Feilong's figure flickered, instantly appearing behind Bi Qiong. His speed was so astonishing that even Bi Qiong marveled at it.
He had been amazed by Yang Feilong's movement techniques before, and now he felt a thrill. If he could kill him, he might be able to acquire this cultivation method. Moreover, without destroying his soul, he could obtain this movement technique through soul absorption!
Of course, this thought flashed through Bi Qiong's mind and was gone.
The next moment, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, his sword, held across his armpit, met Yang Feilong's sword.
*Bang!* A loud noise.
Yang Feilong was repelled, and Bi Qiong twisted his body around, his sword dancing, creating afterimages.
"Nascent Soul Realm sixth level, perfect cultivation!" Yang Feilong muttered to himself. At this moment, Bi Qiong, at full power, could no longer hide his cultivation.
Facing Bi Qiong who was fighting with all his might, Yang Feilong's figure flickered again, dodging a sword strike that Bi Qiong was confident of landing.
With a slide, he evaded the sharp sword energy.
*Swish!*
The sword, like a viper's tongue, lunged towards Bi Qiong's vital points.
Bi Qiong let out a cold snort. The sword in his hand parried, blocking Yang Feilong's fierce attack. In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of blows.
Bi Chacha was already stunned by the sight.
From Yang Feilong's appearance until now, while it seemed long, it had actually only been a few breaths of time. After witnessing the tragic death of Uncle Twenty-Three, he had been retreating continuously, fearing that Yang Feilong would kill him.
Fortunately, Sixth Master's strength was sufficient, and he could still barely suppress Yang Feilong!
"When Sixth Master activates the formation, Yang Feilong will surely die!" Bi Chacha gritted his teeth inwardly.
"Damn it, this Yang Feilong is too insidious and cunning. I thought I had tricked him, but who knew he had come early and directly launched a sneak attack, killing Uncle Twenty-Three! If Uncle Twenty-Three hadn't died, even though he was still injured, his combat power would have been no less than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator when he activated the formation!"
Thinking of this, he felt suffocated. He had thought his intelligence was outstanding before, but now he felt like a fool who had been played by Yang Feilong. Thus, his hatred for Yang Feilong deepened.
"Sixth Master, use the formation to destroy him!" Seeing that Sixth Master was taking too long to defeat Yang Feilong, and was even starting to be at a disadvantage, Bi Chacha felt that Sixth Master might have forgotten about the formation. He shouted to remind him.
If Sixth Master died at Yang Feilong's hands, then he wouldn't be able to survive either!
Naturally, he couldn't allow such a thing to happen.