Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 582: Chapter 561: Pure Yang Divine Flame!

Yellow Dragon Spirit Realm.

Above the jungle.

Sun Zhe flew at incredible speed with two wings of light stretched out behind him, the undulating mountain scenery flashing by.

Upon reaching Spirit Gathering Realm, he activated his Yin Yang Wings with spiritual power, his flight speed surpassing the original several times, and the wings themselves formed by spiritual power were tougher and sharper, more destructive.

In the midst of his rapid flight, a deafening sonic boom suddenly echoed.

Sun Zhe turned his head and saw a figure in a white dress chasing him from the side. He instantly recognized her as the woman he had previously sensed with Divine Sense sitting beside Chen Feng.

As his monocle narrowed slightly, a Taixu Sword Qi instantly formed and slashed through the air!

The figure in the white dress trembled slightly, instinctively twisting in the air, barely avoiding the Sword Qi.

However, a strand of her fragrant hair was still severed by the sword Qi.

"Interesting."

Jiang Yunfei smiled slightly, glancing at the strand of hair that was falling, and suddenly accelerated toward Sun Zhe.

With a gentle wave of her jade hand, a white damask flew out from her sleeve, like an infinitely extendable ribbon, soft as a cloud yet quick and agile, rapidly wrapping towards Sun Zhe.

"Be careful, Ah Zhe, that’s Water Cloud Damask, don’t let it entangle you."

Connected with Sun Zhe by Divine Sense, Yao Yuelong timely gave a warning.

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe’s heart sank, and he immediately halted and shifted direction to avoid the approaching damask.

Even without Yao Yuelong’s warning, the eerie aura emitted by the damask made him hesitate to touch it.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, a dangerous aura suddenly emerged from behind him, sending his adrenaline skyrocketing, yet before he could react, the soft and fragrant damask tightly wrapped around him, causing him to lose flying status and plummet into the dense jungle.

Accompanied by the sound of branches crackling, Sun Zhe landed heavily, completely wrapped in the damask like a silkworm baby.

Jiang Yunfei looked on with disdain, landing lightly on the ground with her exquisite, sexy high heels landing on the fallen leaves without sinking, as if her body had no weight.

She gazed wryly at Sun Zhe, who was struggling on the ground, smiling slyly: "Little guy, those wings look familiar, as if I’ve seen them somewhere..."

"Rip—!"

Before she could finish speaking, an ear-piercing sound of fabric tearing rang through the forest.

The pair of black and white wings that seemed familiar to her easily tore apart her Water Cloud Damask, scattering into fragments in the sky like a flurry of goose feathers.

"Is that possible?"

Jiang Yunfei’s eyes widened slightly in disbelief.

The Water Cloud Damask was supposed to be the top magical treasure of the Beimian Family, comparable to Jiang Xiong’s "Sky-Supporting Mortise," yet it was torn apart just like that!

On the other side.

After freeing himself from the damask, Sun Zhe wasted no time, spreading his wings and flying toward the canyon.

Original place.

Jiang Yunfei’s face turned cold, raising her slender hand, which lightly curled her jade fingers, causing the scattered damask fragments to strangely converge and restore, flying to wrap around her slender waist.

"This one-eyed little ghost is truly interesting."

"..."

...

Sun Zhe hadn’t flown far before Jiang Yunfei relentlessly pursued him again, her speed faster than his, deliberately flying beside him to provoke.

"Li Family Mother!"

Infuriated, Sun Zhe suddenly stopped, raised his hand, and threw out a punch.

With the fist wind shaking space, black lightning roared out, seeming to tear through the void!

Seeing this, Jiang Yunfei’s expression changed slightly, secretly admiring the incredibly rare Dark Thunder Attribute, and instantly countered with her own palm.

A shadowy blue palm surged forward, colliding with the black lightning in the void, instantly erupting into a dazzling spiritual light, causing the vast void to tremble!

"Get down!"

Jiang Yunfei suddenly passed through the spiritual light, appearing in front of Sun Zhe, delivering a swift kick to his waist.

Sun Zhe immediately felt as if his waist was breaking, swore harshly, and lost control, plummeting toward the ground.

Jiang Yunfei, like a shadow, reached the ground swiftly to appear before Sun Zhe, her body ethereal like a water mist, elusive.

Sun Zhe immediately flipped to his feet and tried attacking with fists and feet, but could not touch her.

She was like a ghost, elusive and incorporeal, making Sun Zhe feel toyed with.

Indeed, Jiang Yunfei was toying with him.

"Little guy, you seem quite anxious. Why not stay and play with elder sister for a while?"

After some teasing, Jiang Yunfei floated back, keeping a distance from Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe assumed a combat stance, eyeing her warily, feeling somewhat frustrated.

Previously, Yao Yuelong had transmitted through Divine Sense to inform him that the woman before him was the Holy Daughter of the Beimian Family, her strength almost comparable to Yao Yuelong’s, already at Spirit Gathering Realm Tier Eight!

If they were to truly fight to the death, he, who just entered Spirit Gathering Realm Tier One, wouldn’t stand a chance.

Moreover, he could sense that Jiang Yunfei hadn’t been serious from the start, merely toying with him.

"I can’t fight her, can’t outrun her, what’s this woman’s deal... I’m really screwed!"

"Why can’t I at least feel like my strength has increased after breaking through?"

Sun Zhe helplessly complained to Yao Yuelong.

"Long’Er, maybe you should take care of her?"

Yao Yuelong replied, "In my current state, I’m afraid I can’t beat her either."

Sun Zhe: "Then I’m really screwed!"

Yao Yuelong: "The priority is stopping Huang Tianjing over there. Ah Zhe, find a way to escape."

Sun Zhe took a deep breath, ending the Divine Sense conversation with Yao Yuelong, and looked up at Jiang Yunfei, asking her: "Are you from the Beimian Family too?"

Jiang Yunfei smiled silently, raising her jade hand, several pale fingers forming a mysterious gesture, before Sun Zhe could react, several streams of water conjured themselves around him, instantly forming a cage imprisoning him.

"Over there, the adults have business to attend to, little kids aren’t allowed."

Sun Zhe gritted his teeth, eyes hardening, his body suddenly releasing golden flames, instantly turning the water cage into vapor.

"You’re the damn child!"

Sun Zhe shouted angrily, launching a punch at Jiang Yunfei.

He had not yet learned any fire attribute techniques, this punch merely sending out sheer spiritual power.

But the outcome was beyond his expectations.

He thought this punch would only force Jiang Yunfei back, but surprisingly, the golden flames ignored her protective spiritual power.

In Jiang Yunfei’s startled eyes, the golden fire quickly engulfed her, instantly burning away her clothing.

"Ahhh..."

Her agonizing screams echoed through the forest.

Sun Zhe stared at Jiang Yunfei, eyes wide in disbelief.

"Is my Yang Fire this powerful?"

Yao Yuelong spoke gravely: "Pure Yang Sacred Fire... It truly is Pure Yang Sacred Fire, I should have realized sooner!"

Suddenly, Little Dragon Girl’s voice came into Sun Zhe’s mind: "See, I told you, your awakened fire attribute is the strongest! Good thing I was foresighted."

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