After a moment of silence, a youthful voice was heard from her mind, "Master, you want to use that method to raise your spiritual strength again? But even if you raise your spiritual strength, you only have 50% chance of defeating him."

"50% chance, huh?" Yun Luofeng caressed her chin, determination in her features. "That's more than enough! Xiao Mo, help me raise my spiritual strength!"

While saying these words, she stopped hiding her aura, and it exploded out with a loud bang, akin to a roaring ocean with its surging waves.

"Earth-level, low-rank spirit cultivator?" 

After feeling the young lady's fierce aura, Bai Ci's features became solemn, and pity appeared on his geriatric face. 

"You are a genius who has already become an earth-level spirit cultivator at such a young age. If your hatred is eliminated, you would definitely have a bright future," Bai Ci wryly smiled and looked at Yun Luofeng in pity. "It's unfortunate that you're full of hate, so in order to prevent you from committing a monstrous ma.s.sacre, I can only cripple your strength! Girl, don't hate me, I'm doing all of this for your own good."

His words implied that even if he killed Yun Luofeng, it was for her own good!

As for her, not only did she not have the right to hate him, but she should also thank him! Otherwise, there would eventually come a day when Yun Luofeng became an existence that everyone spurned and insulted! And him—he was only preventing that from happening.

Wasn't this for Yun Luofeng's own good?

"Now, I've finally realized that shamelessness is also an achievement." Yun Luofeng wickedly raised the corner of her lips as her pitch-black eyes landed on Bai Ci. "However, a feat like this can't be accomplished by just anyone! Today has opened my eyes!"

Bai Ci's brows furrowed. This girl was truly stubborn. She was unwilling to listen to his patient and well-meaning advice, so he could only destroy her strength.

"Girl, you are quite young, but you already have earth-level strength, so you certainly have the right to be arrogant. However, you seemed to have forgotten that a genius is only a genius. Anyone can kill a genius who has yet to finish growing!"

Yun Luofeng smiled. "I'm afraid...it won't be that easy for you to cripple my strength!"

In the gentle breeze, the young lady was arrogant and reckless with an unruly smile on her lips. Her dark eyes were looking straight at Bai Ci without a trace of fear on her face.

"Hahaha!" Bai Ci guffawed. "Since it's like this, I will let you see my strength!"

They were both earth-level spirit cultivators, but this girl was only at low rank while he had already reached advanced rank! He was two entire ranks above her, an unbridgeable gap that determined her inability to surpa.s.s him.

Boom!

A powerful gust lashed out at Yun Luofeng from Bai Ci's sudden palm strike, the wind knifing and slicing the cheeks of bystanders. It was like an enormous fist and was storming toward Yun Luofeng's chest.

Bang!

Yun Luofeng lifted her hand to meet Bai Ci's fist and staggered back a few steps, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. Her pitch-black pupils contained a malicious light. 

"Since you want to kill me, I will definitely pull you down with me!"

Yun Luofeng wiped the blood from her lips and turned around to pull the long sword from Ye Ling's hand. Her white clothes fluttered in the breeze, giving her an appearance similar to snowflakes blossoming in the sky. She was proud, cold, and aloof, so beautiful that no one could s.h.i.+ft their gaze from her.

"Miss!"

Qingyan's eyes carried anxiousness, and her heart was pounding like crazy. Her bright eyes were br.i.m.m.i.n.g with worry as she looked at Yun Luofeng while tightly biting her lips.