Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!
Five flying daggers hovered in the air around Xiao Yifeng, exuding sharp murderous auras. By now, Xiao Yifeng’s mental power had grown so strong that he could control five flying daggers.
With the five daggers striking together, martial artists below the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm had no hope of blocking even a single attack, and even a master at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm would be no match for the assault of five superior-grade spiritual artifacts.
With a whoosh, a clump of Crimson Earthfire shot out, incinerating the two corpses until nothing was left.
Xiao Yifeng’s practice of the Raging Flame Control Technique had also reached a certain level, enabling him to wield a tenth of the Crimson Earthfire.
With the addition of Crimson Earthfire, his attack power was further enhanced. However, he never used Crimson Earthfire as his primary means of attack, as it was one of his super trump cards.
After dealing with those two, Xiao Yifeng rushed out of the room to see the raging inferno in the distance had been extinguished. Then, he saw Lin Feng.
"Little Feng, what happened here?"
Xiao Yifeng couldn’t help asking.
"Not sure, somehow a fire just started out of nowhere. But luckily, it was discovered in time. Everyone joined forces and put it out, otherwise the whole village would have been in serious trouble if it had all caught fire." Lin Feng said gravely as Xiao Yifeng’s eyes flickered, guessing the blaze was somehow related to the mastermind behind the two Miao Clan experts sent to kill him.
It must have been a strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain to take the opportunity to act against him. However, the adversary had greatly underestimated Xiao Yifeng’s power, thinking that two martial artists at the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Realm would be enough to deal with him. Instead, it backfired, allowing Xiao Yifeng’s strength to increase once again.
Xiao Yifeng’s eyes became focused and sharp as he swept a glance over the mountain behind the Miao Clan, activating his penetrating vision. He noticed an elder appearing on top of the mountain.
And it was none other than Yao Wanchang, the Celestial Realm strong man from Medicine King Valley, who had previously been seen at Tang Sect. Unexpectedly, he had come here, and it seemed he was heading for the Witch God Temple.
Linking this to Yao Haoran’s previous appearance, Xiao Yifeng quickly understood that Medicine King Valley must also need something from this Witch God Temple. After Yao Haoran failed to enter the temple, he had no choice but to force his way in.
Yao Wanchang had just arrived at this mountain peak, his gaze fixed on the temple ahead, with a flickering expression, he dashed towards it.
Just as Yao Wanchang approached the Witch God Temple, a terrifying force burst forth from within, sending him reeling backward.
"Witch God’s forbidden land, trespassers shall die!!!"
A loud, authoritative voice boomed in Yao Wanchang’s ears, causing the late-stage Celestial Being, a top-tier powerhouse, to spew out blood and his face to turn deathly pale as he revealed a shocked expression in his eyes.
"Spatial Sound Transmission!"
Yao Wanchang was astonished upon hearing the voice, which only he heard without it spreading. Even if there had been a group of people hiding outside the Witch God Temple just now, they definitely would not have been able to hear this voice.
The voice was the legendary Spatial Sound Transmission, which could only be achieved by those who had reached a certain level in their Martial Path and had an almost magical control of their True Qi.
Even Yao Wanchang was not capable of performing this feat, indicating that the expert within the Witch God Temple was more formidable than him—something he had not anticipated at all. Indeed, the Witch God Temple was no ordinary place.
"Elder, I am a member of Medicine King Valley, and I have come here to the Witch God Temple specifically in search of a Spirit Flower called the Forget-Me-Not. As soon as I find it, I will leave at once!"
Yao Wanchang clasped his hands together and bowed as he spoke.
"There is no Forget-Me-Not Flower here for you. Leave immediately, or you will be shown no mercy!"
The dignified voice resonated from within the Witch God Temple once more, accompanied by powerful sound waves and an overwhelming aura, sending Yao Wanchang staggering back in retreat, his complexion turning pale, blood within his body boiling furiously, and his expression growing incredibly solemn.
Yao Wanchang’s eyes flickered a few times, but ultimately, he left the area.
All of this was witnessed by Xiao Yifeng through his penetrative vision, yet he hadn’t heard the voice emanating from the Witch God Temple. Nevertheless, he could guess that hidden within lay an extremely terrifying superhuman, one who, at the very least, was much more formidable than Yao Wanchang, who possessed the strength of the Celestial Beings Realm!
Indeed, the Witch God Temple was no simple matter; even Xiao Yifeng’s penetrative eyes couldn’t see through it, shrouded in mystery throughout. However, he would have the chance to peer into its secrets on the following day.
Meanwhile, Yao Wanchang and Yao Tiancheng gathered together elsewhere.
"How is Second Uncle?"
Yao Tiancheng quickly asked.
"There is a Strong One within the Witch God Temple whose power reaches the heavens, terrifyingly strong, and is at the very least at the peak of the Celestial Beings Realm, if not having achieved Great Perfection. I was injured without even catching sight of him,"
Yao Wanchang said with a grave expression.
"So, what do we do now?"
The color drained from Yao Tiancheng’s face upon hearing this.
"It seems impossible for us to obtain the Forget-Me-Not Flower now. Let’s leave this place for now,"
With the dawn of a new day, the morning sun rose and illuminated the entire Miao Clan, creating a vibrant and lively scene.
Xiao Yifeng and Lin Fang appeared together in the square of the Miao Clan, their eyes on the three Miao Elders, while other Chieftains from various villages were also present.
The Chieftain of the Miao King Village, Miao Cheng, looked at Xiao Yifeng, still alive, his expression dark and displeased, but he remained silent, simply observing quietly.
"Now the two of you join us in entering the Witch God Temple!"
The three Miao Elders directed their words at Xiao Yifeng and Lin Fang before leading them toward the Temple.
The other members of the Miao Clan watched Lin Fang and Xiao Yifeng with envious looks; stepping into the Witch God Temple was a dream for all of them, but it was not an opportunity they all had.
Minutes later, Xiao Yifeng ascended the mountain peak and saw the colossal Witch God Temple, full of ancient ambiance.
"The two of you, enter,"
The three Miao Elders told Xiao Yifeng and Lin Fang, and both of them headed straight into the Temple.
Xiao Yi entered with a calm expression, while Lin Fang became visibly excited and nervous, for this place was revered as sacred ground by the Miao people.
Soon, the two approached the front of the Witch God Temple; as they were about to open the door, it gradually opened on its own, and they walked inside.
Immediately, they saw a towering and muscular humanoid statue that exuded an invisible sense of majesty and oppression. While merely a statue, it seemed as alive as any being.
The grandeur of the statue made anyone who entered feel as insignificant as an ant.
At that moment, an elder donned in peculiar attire, his face painted with enigmatic markings, wielding a scepter, slowly walked over.