Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert

Chapter 1299: Chapter 1297: Little Xue Leaves

At this moment, Luo Qianyu and the group of women also appeared in the manor, their gazes fixed on the four figures in the void above.

”Four Void-breaking Realm Strong Ones!”

Luo Qianyu’s eyes narrowed, a hint of peculiar light flashing within.

”Who are you?”

Jian Yun asked coldly, staring at the four figures.

”Does Xiao Yifeng live here?”

One of the Blood Clan strong ones demanded in an ice-cold voice.

”What do you want with the Young Master?”

Jian Yun asked again.

”It seems he does indeed dwell here. Call him out. He destroyed the Thirteen Clans of our Blood Clan, provoked us, and today we will show him the true power of the Blood Clan!”

One of the figures roared coldly, unleashing a terrifying aura like a tidal wave, spreading outward and pressing down below.

Jian Yun, the women, and even Luo Qianyu all spat out a mouthful of blood amidst the oppressive pressure, their faces pale.

The suffocating oppression weighed down upon everyone, giving them an unbearable sense of breathlessness, as though a massive mountain was crushing them.

”He doesn’t seem to be here?”

Another Blood Clan member spoke up.

”Hmph, if he isn’t here, then those around him will do. He annihilated the Thirteen Clans and took the lives of over a thousand Blood Clansmen. These people will serve as interest!”

One of the Blood Clan figures, their eyes flashing with a cold killing intent, snarled. Their invisible aura pressed down once more, forcing the women’s bodies to bend under the weight, their faces drained of blood.

The weaker Ye Yashi and Long Qianqian directly lost consciousness, while Tian Tu and the others slowly bent under the oppression, unable to resist. The disparity in strength was too vast.

However, among them, there was one figure unaffected—Little Xue.

”Think carefully. In a few more seconds, all these people here will perish. Do you want that to happen?”

A cold and regal voice echoed in Little Xue’s mind.

”No!”

Little Xue exclaimed sharply.

”Right now, only I can save them!”

The cold and regal voice continued.

”Can you really save them?”

Little Xue asked tentatively.

”Of course. As long as you cease your resistance and help me break this seal, allowing my soul to take control of this body, mere ants like these four who haven’t even succeeded in Body Tempering are nothing more than dust to me!”

The voice carried boundless confidence.

Little Xue glanced at the women’s pale faces and the agonizing expressions on their faces, her face filled with urgency.

”Fine, I agree. But you must promise that once you take control of my body, you will not harm any of them, and you absolutely cannot hurt Brother Little Feeng!”

Little Xue replied decisively.

”You talk too much. I agree. This bunch of ants holds no interest for me. Killing them would only stain the hands of the Ice Emperor!”

The cold and regal voice scoffed disdainfully.

”Fine, I’ll help you break the seal!”

Little Xue agreed.

Closing her eyes, a peculiar aura began emanating across her form.

”A bunch of contemptible ants—go and accompany the dead of the Blood Clan as their burial offerings!”

The four Blood Clan strong ones hovering in the void spat coldly before preparing to strike to annihilate everyone in the manor.

At this moment, hesitation flickered in Luo Qianyu’s gaze as he deliberated deeply. Resolving himself, he waved his hands, intending to act.

Just then, an incomparably icy cold emanated outward, sweeping across everything and causing everyone present to shudder instinctively.

Even the faces of the four Blood Clan strong ones in the void shifted slightly, a chill spreading across their bodies as their gazes shot toward the source.

Luo Qianyu and the others turned their gazes toward the rear, where Little Xue stood. Her clothes fluttered, her face emotionless and cold like ice, an aura of icy frost radiating outward.

The ground around her had already frozen solid, and even the air around Little Xue had crystallized into frost. The chilling aura dropped the manor’s temperature to an extreme negative fifty or sixty degrees, an unbearable cold.

Swish!

Little Xue’s eyes snapped open, emitting a terrifyingly cold and icy glint.

Little Xue’s entire demeanor had transformed, now radiating an aura of frosty majesty and breathtaking elegance. She appeared as a lofty Empress towering above all—divine and untouchable, incapable of being profaned by mortals.

All those who observed her transformation were struck with awe and disbelief, while Little Xue cast a single glance toward the four Blood Clan figures, invoking an instinctive fear as the shadow of death descended upon their souls.

”Die!”

Little Xue declared coldly, fixing her gaze on the four Blood Clan strong ones at the peak of Void-breaking Realm.

In the blink of an eye, boundless icy frost enveloped the four figures, resulting in their immediate transformation into ice statues, leaving them no chance to resist.

Crack, crack, crack!

The next moment, the frozen statues split into countless shards, before finally shattering in one deafening snap.

Four peak Void-breaking Realm strong ones dispatched effortlessly, without a scrap of resistance.

Every individual in the manor stood stunned, their hearts left trembling by the sight.

Little Xue’s sweeping gaze landed on the women and Tian Tu, her mind instantly ringing with her inner voice.

”You swore you wouldn’t harm them!”

”Relax, such ants aren’t worthy of my Ice Emperor’s killing hands!”

The cold and regal voice emerged from Little Xue’s lips before her form ascended into the air and strode across the void.

”Little Xue!”

Hong Mei and the others called out as they saw Little Xue leaving, but her figure had already vanished without a trace.

”This woman is quite peculiar!”

Luo Qianyu muttered, his gaze flickering with curiosity.

Meanwhile, Xiao Yifeng was entirely unaware of these events, engrossed within a valley in the ancient battlefield, continuing to comprehend the Eight Desolate God Fist.

The heavenly tribulation had long ceased, and those powers of thunder and lightning had refined Xiao Yifeng’s physique to a terrifyingly extreme level.

Moreover, the stele continued to release waves of energy into Xiao Yifeng’s body, opening half of his Seventh Major Acupoint, with his Realm advancing steadily toward the peak of Celestial Bings Realm.

Suddenly, countless vengeful spirits began gathering once more within the valley. They swarmed toward Xiao Yifeng, flooding into his body.

Instantly, Xiao Yifeng’s face contorted in indescribable agony, his expression twisted while malicious thoughts surged within him. These vengeful spirits brimming with resentment sought to tamper with Xiao Yifeng’s mind, drawing forth his darkest evil and leading him astray.

Yet, Xiao Yifeng persisted in stabilizing his consciousness, using the spirits to temper his mental fortitude. The six great acupoints absorbed the vengeful energy, converting it into immense power that fused into Xiao Yifeng’s body.