The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 740 Sisterly Loyalty

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Chapter 740: Chapter 740 Sisterly Loyalty

"Ma Yang!"

Shen Feng bellowed as he rushed over to support Ma Yang’s body.

Ma Biao’s pupils dilated, and he gave Shen Feng a feeble whimper before he stopped breathing.

Among the Ma Family disciples, Ma Bin yelled at Gongsun Zhi in anger, "You witch Gongsun, all this is your doing!"

Gongsun Zhi raised an eyebrow, surprised that Ma Bin dared to shout at her.

Apart from Ma Dazhi, there was no one among the Ma Family disciples who could match her in a fight.

Did these fools really dare to provoke her?

She held her sword and scoffed, "It was Ma Yang’s own stupidity that led to his downfall. What does that have to do with me? You dare to be so disrespectful; I will kill you as soon as we get out of here."

"Why wait until we’re out? Let’s fight now!"

Ma Bin was furious, unable to believe the audacity and arrogance of this detestable woman who showed not a hint of remorse.

"Is this really the time for infighting?"

Shen Feng’s spiritual power enveloped the area, protecting the two women as they retreated.

The witch must have known of Shen Feng’s prowess; she made no sound for a long while.

When the group retreated about thirty meters from the cave entrance, Wang Xiaoya suddenly felt a chill at her back, and the Shennong Cauldron above her head vibrated.

With a buzzing sound, the dim cavern was flooded with a burst of Mysterious Light.

"This auntie is no fun!"

The Little Witch cried out in dismay, disappearing as soon as she appeared.

Wang Xiaoya and An Xiaoke beside her trembled with fright, and even Long Fei, not far from them, frowned; he had failed to detect the Little Witch’s movements just now.

She must have used a method far beyond simple escape techniques, possibly involving higher-level spatial spells.

Long Fei’s heart raced as he thought about how these monsters’ divine powers were not limited to the Law of Thunder and Lightning; perhaps each one had their own unique divine power.

The power of the gods, innate from birth.

Shen Feng, driven by a sense of urgency, brandished his sword and shouted, "Witch, there is no honor in hiding! If you’re brave enough, come out and fight!"

Ga, ga, ga!

A strange laughter echoed from the void.

The Little Witch stood upon the emptiness, her gaze cold as she snorted, "Ignorant mortals, how dare you not kneel upon seeing this Divine Princess? You don’t even call me witch? You’ll need a lesson in color before you realize the majesty of the Divine Clan cannot be offended."

Shen Feng’s brows furrowed as he prepared to charge at her with his sword.

Suddenly, her hand sparked with a bright light, which she sprinkled onto a transparent substance below.

Crack, crack, crack, sounds of eggshells breaking echoed.

Shen Feng opened his mouth and shouted, "Run! I’ll cover the rear!"

The group knew that those formidable creatures were about to emerge.

Using their mana, they all dashed towards the outside of the cavern.

One of the Dragon Group members, leading the way, had just reached the mouth of the cave when, with a thud, he seemed to have hit an invisible glass barrier.

Caught off guard, his head smashed into the barrier and blood sprayed out.

The others saw that things were amiss and, raising their longswords, started slashing at the invisible barrier.

However, where their Sword Qi landed was like striking into the ocean, completely ineffective.

The Little Witch’s voice cackled above, "Foolish mortals, did you really think you could escape? Today, your blood will serve as a sacrifice for my rebirth. As members of the lowly Human Race, you should feel honored."

Among the Dragon Group members were all new faces.

Aside from the arrogant Gongsun Zhi of the various clans, there were Li Zongze of the Guanzhong Li Family and Yuann Hua of the Yuann Family.

Neither had obtained any special opportunities last time, so they came to try their luck, only to encounter this situation.

They had not found their chance and had instead drawn a deadly plight upon themselves.

Among the divine skills the pair had mastered was the Art of Divination.

The art of divination is to comprehend the Time Law, to see through the barrier before one’s eyes, and with surprise to exclaim, "Is this a spatial seal?"

Time and Space, the two Laws complement one another; to comprehend the Time Law, one must inevitably study the Spatial Law.

Only by mastering these two elements can one predict the events before and after one’s life.

The Little Witch laughed heartily, "You’re not so foolish after all, but it’s too late for you to know. With your abilities, you won’t be able to break my spatial seal."

The two, unwilling to accept defeat, joined hands to summon faint glimmers of light with their families’ secret techniques, attempting to break the seal.

But the power of the Laws they unleashed was quickly absorbed into the spatial seal, utterly ineffective.

The other teammates all lashed out with longswords to no avail.

Shen Feng arrived last with Gongsun Zhi, thrusting his sword upward.

The Sword Spirit, carrying a light shadow over a dozen meters long, struck the spatial seal with force.

This power caused the seal before their eyes to tremble with a buzz, sparking a golden light, rippling like water waves in the dark cave.

But soon the ripples calmed, and Shen Feng retracted his longsword, his forehead soaked with sweat.

A sword strike that could shatter mountains was powerless against this spatial seal.

The dozen monsters, having awoken, struggled to adapt to the environment, their muscles creaking as if they were robots, slowly advancing towards Shen Feng and the others.

Lin Yingying used her spiritual power to communicate with Long Fei, "What do we do?"

Long Fei, fixating on the Little Witch, furrowed his brow, "There’s no other way, we must draw her blood and find a solution from within."

His Blood Fusion Technique could analyze and digest the power of the opponent’s bloodline.

The Law of Space was far beyond what they, with their current cultivation levels, could comprehend.

Among cultivators, only those at the Mahayana Realm could grasp such profundity.

He asked Lin Yingying to hide and not reveal herself; when Shen Feng and the others engaged in battle with the dozen monsters, he suddenly acted, sending the Tai’a Sword at breakneck speed towards the Little Witch.

The Little Witch, engrossed in the battle below, hadn’t noticed someone lurking nearby.

The sword light passed by, swift as lightning, brushing past and stabbing directly at her body.

The space around her twisted suddenly, altering the trajectory of the Tai’a Sword at the critical moment.

However, reacting a tad too late, the longsword, though missing its target, still grazed her arm, slicing through with a hiss, and blood sprayed out.

This blood was neither black nor red, but carried a faint golden tinge.

Long Fei, prepared, waved his hand to absorb the blood from afar.

"Who are you?"

The Little Witch snarled and cursed vehemently, her eyes burning with rage as she glared at Long Fei.

With such an unexpected ally emerging, Shen Feng and his party turned in surprise to look directly at him.

Wang Xiaoya and An Xiaoke, joined in battle against the monsters, saw Long Fei and suddenly burst into tearful cries, "Husband!"

"Master!"

The two felt oppressed all throughout the journey.

Seeing Long Fei, all their grievances came pouring out.

Lin Yingying, hiding in the shadows, frowned upon hearing this, already expectant, but feeling somewhat odd inside when Wang Xiaoya called Long Fei her husband.

"Little Ya, I’m here to help you!"

In a raging battle, she couldn’t avoid joining in.

Wielding the Yin Yang Sword, she shot towards Wang Xiaoya’s side from the shadows.

Wang Xiaoya and An Xiaoke were surprised for a moment, not expecting Lin Yingying to truly be there as well.

Initially, Wang Xiaoya had only mentioned it in passing to Lin Yingying, leaving some traces along the way.

Now seeing Lin Yingying risking her life to help, Wang Xiaoya’s heart swelled with gratitude. She quickly called Lin Yingying into the protection of the Alchemy Cauldron Barrier, her voice tender yet commanding, "Together as sisters, let us fight side by side and break through!"

Lin Yingying and An Xiaoke both nodded with smiles, in this moment possessing a heroic spirit as if soaring through the skies, quite the epitome of valor.

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