Peerless Soul Emperor

"You overestimate yourself!" Although the Triple Layered Waves was very strong, in the eyes of Ji Mufeng's Profound Soul Stage Expert, it was still too weak.    

    

"Vajra Subduing Demon Palm! Hah!" He condensed most of his True Qi, forming a golden palm shadow in front of him, and pushed it out.    

    

Boom ~ The staff shadow was forcefully dispersed by the golden palm shadow, but the palm shadow continued to penetrate into the fog.    

    

In front of Ye Feng, the shadow of a slender woman appeared in a flash. It was Xinlei!    

    

After that, the girl also lightly threw out a palm strike, but with her Profound Soul Stage Middle Heavenly Grade strength, it was imaginable how powerful she was.    

    

The two forces collided in the air, then exploded, forming a huge wave of air.    

    

Ye Feng took advantage of this wave of air and quickly retreated. He flew a few hundred meters away with the wind and started running away with all his strength.    

    

Just as the wave of air dissipated, Ji Sanniang also came out. The two of them looked at the black shadow that was about to disappear in the distance, and they were both shocked and angry!    

    

"Hahaha! Old man from the Ji family, I will definitely return today's matter to you in the future!" A cold laugh came from all directions!    

    

Ji Mufeng clenched his fists tightly, and the green veins in his hands bulged. "Chase him! Even if you flip the Feather City, you have to catch him!"    

    

Ji Sanniang led a group of guards and immediately chased after him. Their speed was terrifyingly fast.    

    

The Ji family had lost their only rank two alchemist this time. One could imagine how valuable it was. A rank two alchemist was enough to make some sects on the continent go crazy over him.    

    

The most hateful thing was that this assassin from the Nether Hall had escaped from their joint attack!    

    

This was simply an insult!    

    

Ye Feng quickly made his way through the small alley. Within the Qi Pool in his Zifu, his true qi was almost completely depleted.    

    

And the backlash from the shock wave just now had also caused him to suffer quite a bit of damage. At this moment, the true qi within his body was in complete disorder.    

    

However, a few hundred meters behind him, those fellows were still persistently chasing after him. It wouldn't be long before they would definitely catch him.    

    

"I have no choice. I can only go to her place to hide first!" Ye Feng quickly calculated the nearest route to the auction house. He took out a green fog bead from his Sumeru Ring and threw it into the depths of the alley.    

    

Bang ~ The green fog bead exploded a hundred meters away from him, instantly attracting the pursuers behind him.    

    

Ten seconds later, Ji Sanniang appeared at the place where the fog rose, but she didn't even see a ghost.    

    

"He won't be able to run very far. Spread out the search!"    

    

On the top floor of the auction hall, a black shadow flashed past. It was Ye Feng. Following the roof, he turned around and landed on the corridor.    

    

Just as he stood up, a powerful spiritual force locked onto him.    

    

"Fellow Daoist, why didn't you take the main door when you came to visit late at night?" In the corridor, the sound of True Qi being squeezed could be heard.    

    

"Old shopkeeper, don't blame me. I am Ye Feng!" After that, he put away the ghost face mask and turned into the living room.    

    

In the living room, the old shopkeeper sat cross-legged on the floor in a strange manner. He was a little stunned as he said, "Young Master Ye, why did you come to the auction late at night? My boss has already fallen asleep!"    

    

"Old shopkeeper, please save my life!" Ye Feng cupped his fists and bowed. He had already sensed that the Ji family's search team had arrived.    

    

"Ask him to come here. You know how to deal with the people outside!" A charming voice came from Qingke's room.    

    

The old shopkeeper also noticed the urgency of the matter, so he let Ye Feng enter Qingke's room.    

    

"This kid really isn't a person who keeps his promises!" He shook his head and sighed, his deep eyes staring at the night sky outside the window.    

    

Ji Sanniang quickly searched the auction house, but she did not even find the assassin's shadow. Coincidentally, the huge auction house was right in front of her.    

    

The auction hall belonged to the forces of Soul Empire, and it was impossible for the Ji family to go in and search it.    

    

"Boss Qing, Ji Sanniang is here on a mission, and she wants to know if there's anything unusual in the vicinity."    

    

The old shopkeeper didn't move, but shouted with his true qi, "My boss is asleep, there is nothing unusual in the auction hall.    

    

If Sanniang didn't believe him, she could come in and check. However, you need to keep your voice down. Don't disturb my boss!"    

    

Ji Sanniang thought for a moment. How could this assassin from the Nether Hall hide in the Soul Empire openly?    

    

Furthermore, Qingke's name was well-known in the Feather City. She was no less famous than the patriarchs of the major families.    

    

She shook her head and went to another place to investigate.    

    

"You have guts. How dare you attack the Ji family by yourself? Do you really want to die?"    

    

Qingke, who was dressed in a robe, looked at the young man who was still in shock and said angrily.    

    

This guy was getting more and more worried. He had to make the heavens tremble and the earth tremble to make the ghosts and gods cry. Only then would he be satisfied.    

    

"What are you afraid of? If something happens, won't there still be your Boss Qing? I'll go and kill their tier two alchemist!"    

    

Ye Feng said casually. Blood trickled out from the corner of his mouth unconsciously. The collision just now had caused tremendous damage to his body.    

    

"I need to recover a little from your injuries. Boss Qing, do you mind?" Revealing teeth filled with blood, Qingke felt a chill down her spine.    

    

"Hurry up and treat your injuries. I really owe you in my previous life. You have to know that in my room, not to mention men, even women have never entered before!"    

    

Qingke gently pressed her forehead. Ever since this little demon appeared, she had always felt her nerves tighten. She was afraid that this little fellow would go out and cause trouble.    

    

After consuming two recovery Medicine Pill, Ye Feng clenched his teeth tightly. On the day he became strong, he would return all of this.    

    

But now, he still had to quickly recover from his injuries. Otherwise, the assassination mission tomorrow night would be difficult to complete.    

    

Xiao Luosheng, you're a preparatory disciple of the Soul Heavenly Sect. Perfect, I'll start with you first!