No matter what harsh words Yang Fei said, they were not as damaging as this one.

The holy woman was startled, looking at Yang Fei in disbelief.

"You dare!"

The poisonous fire invading Yang Fei's meridians burned him to the point of suffocation.

However, he didn't hold back with his words.

"You can't move anyway. Do you think I won't dare?"

"At worst, you spit your saliva back, and I'll just pretend we kissed."

The holy woman had never seen such a shameless, rogue bastard before, and she shook with anger.

She valued purity and cleanliness.

If Yang Fei really spat on her, she wouldn't know how to go on living.

The holy woman was finally too afraid to speak again.

Her eyes did not look at Yang Fei, icy and cold.

Yang Fei reveled in his triumph.

But winning this verbal sparring was ultimately useless.

Yang Fei could even feel that strange, burning energy sizzling and scorching his flesh.

He couldn't help but curl up, suffering in agony.

The holy woman saw this and sighed.

"Apollo's Sun Fire, can you withstand it?"

"You wouldn't listen to my advice. Now you're suffering."

Yang Fei trembled upon hearing the name "Apollo".

"What did you say? You've fought with the Alliance of Gods?"

The holy woman snorted, ignoring him.

She began to slowly move toward the edge of the pool.

Seeing her ignore him, Yang Fei suddenly mustered the strength and grabbed her calf.

"If you don't speak, you're not leaving."

The holy woman trembled all over.

She felt Yang Fei's strong arms, and for some reason, there was a strange feeling in her heart.

The holy woman was both ashamed and anxious.

But with her body burning from the poison fire, she was too weak to push Yang Fei away.

The holy woman turned back, gritting her teeth.

"Let go, do you want to die?"

The Evil Dragon Special Combat Team and the Alliance of Gods had a fierce battle, with countless brothers dying.

Yang Fei's grudge against the Alliance of Gods was irreconcilable.

At this moment, finally hearing news about the Alliance of Gods, how could he let go?

The holy woman could only feel his arm clinging tightly to her calf.

The heat from her body seemed to rise a few degrees.

She angrily screamed.

"Let go of my leg, and I'll tell you."

Yang Fei held onto the holy woman's leg tightly.

"You speak first, or I'll start feeling higher up."

Originally, Yang Fei didn't dare to disrespect the holy woman.

However, seeing her get angry and the unique embarrassment of a girl, his courage suddenly grew.

"You're shameless!"

The holy woman, almost fainting from anger, felt such a scoundrel should be destroyed.

Fearing Yang Fei might really start doing something inappropriate,

she had no choice but to quickly recount the events.

The holy woman's name was An Zichen.

Her brother was the supreme ruler of the Dragon King Hall, Lord Dragon King.

Three months ago, An Zichen went out to sea.

She encountered Apollo, a Main God from the Alliance of Gods.

The two fought and were both severely injured.

An Zichen was struck by Apollo and had his Solar True Fire penetrate her organs.

Pushing Apollo into the sea, his fate was unknown.

The Dragon King rescued An Zichen and, to save her dying life, went into closed-door cultivation.

Yang Fei was astounded.

"So you're Lord Dragon King's sister."

"Lord Dragon King is indeed remarkable and majestic, a true dragon among men. He's so handsome."

Casually flattering her, he secretly cursed in his heart.

"Of course, compared to me, he's still a far cry."

An Zichen angrily said: "Shut up, you shameless bastard. Let go of my leg."

Yang Fei reluctantly released An Zichen's leg.

"Miss, you're heavenly fragrance and national beauty. I've never seen anyone like you in my life. Has your brother found you a suitor?"

"Scram!"

The holy woman, seeing him flirting and joking in this life-or-death situation, was filled with both shame and anger.

She used all her strength to roll to the left, away from Yang Fei.

In fact, Yang Fei was almost delirious from the poisonous fire.

He had no strength left to do anything to An Zichen.

Amidst the roaring water, Yang Fei felt the sound becoming more distant.

Even though it was broad daylight and the light was dazzling, his vision started to blur and darken.

Yang Fei knew his life was being consumed by the poison fire, feeling more bitter in his heart.

He looked at An Zichen, thinking he had never met this beauty before, yet they were dying together.

Such a fate was indeed strange.

Within Yang Fei's body, the Turtle Extreme, Extreme Tiger, Elephant Extreme, and Snake Extreme.

The Four Extremes seemed to sense the impending doom, all circulating rapidly, trying to resist the fire poison.

At that moment, the Snake Extreme within Yang Fei suddenly trembled.

A devouring force emerged spontaneously.

This miraculous power, from the Snake Extreme, quickly spread throughout Yang Fei's body.

As soon as the poisonous fire inside his body touched this force, it was devoured and transformed.

Instead, it turned into energy within Yang Fei's body.

Yang Fei finally understood what was happening, both surprised and delighted.

At this life-and-death moment, the Snake Extreme he had struggled to cultivate finally broke through.

This devouring force was the Snake Extreme's Third Layer, Snake Devouring!

In an instant, the Essence Qi from the Snake Devouring coursed through once.

The burning energy within Yang Fei's body was completely devoured.

The Essence Qi within his body became even more abundant.

Yang Fei marveled.

"This Nine Extremes Technique, each extreme is wondrous beyond words."

"Snake Devouring can actually absorb the enemy's power. This is freakishly monstrous."

Slowly standing up, Yang Fei confidently moved towards An Zichen.

"Beauty, I'm fine now. Do you need help?"

An Zichen's fire poison flared up daily at set times, and this was her most agonizing moment.

Apollo's burning energy was incredibly vicious.

Despite An Zichen's profound martial arts, she couldn't dispel it.

And with each flare-up, it became more severe.

An Zichen couldn't believe it.

This guy was on the brink of death just now and now seemed completely fine.

She stared in shock, her eyes wide.

"How did you... get better?"

An Zichen weakly asked, disbelief plain on her face.

Yang Fei shrugged, smugly stretching out to pick her up.

"I was burning fine just now. Then, somehow, it decided to stop burning."

Seeing him reaching out to pick her up, An Zichen panicked: "Don't touch me."

An Zichen was already at her wit's end.

Shocked as she was, she fainted, her face turning black.

Yang Fei sighed helplessly and picked her up.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad guy."

As soon as he held An Zichen, he felt her body was even hotter.

Her condition seemed worse than before.

Without another word, Yang Fei jumped into the pool with her.

Letting the cool water suppress her high temperature.

In fact, An Zichen, tainted by fire poison.

Suppressing it with cold water was a mistake, equivalent to drinking poison to quench thirst.

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