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"What do you want to do?" Qiu zhenwen had a bad feeling.

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a fist enlarging in front of his eyes. Qiu zhenwen had not expected Ling Chuxi to suddenly make a move without making a sound and was completely unprepared. He was hit in the nose by the fist and felt his nose ache. A warm current flowed out and a golden light shone in front of his eyes.

"Ling Chuxi, I'm still a dignified spirit Alchemist. You actually dared to attack me in public!" Qiu zhenwen was furious and roared.

"Not only will I use my hands, I'll also use my legs." Ling Chuxi kicked him.

Qiu zhenwen was prepared this time and was about to counterattack when he felt his body become sluggish. Ling Chuxi's kick landed on his chest and he took a few steps back.

It was only then that she noticed that Zi Yin and Shi chenhua had already arrived behind her. They were waiting for Ling Chuxi to make a move before they went up to attack her from both sides.

Although Qiu zhenwen had the title of a spirit Alchemist, his strength was only at the sage level. Although his cultivation was profound, he was unable to fight back against two Sage level Masters and an expert who seemed to be a half-Sage but was actually stronger than a Sage level master. In just a short while, he had suffered a few more punches from Ling Chuxi. His two panda eyes were swollen as if they had been pumped full of air. There were also a few large foot marks on his body. Those were the masterpiece of evil young master Shi da.

"Ling Chuxi, this old man will cripple you." Qiu zhenwen was so angry that he roared.

"Qiu zhenwen, don't forget who we are. If you hurt us, our ethereal sect will come to you for an explanation." Ling Chuxi said fearlessly. You old man, didn't you use your status as a spirit Alchemist to bully me because you have connections with the big families and sects? Now that I have a backer, I'll let you have a taste of being bullied. This feeling was really great.

Sure enough, Qiu zhenwen, who was still furious just now, felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head when he heard this. Was the ethereal sect residence something that he, Qiu zhenwen, could afford to offend? He originally wanted to pull out his sword, but he retracted his hand halfway.

Ling Chuxi sneered to herself and suddenly sent a kick flying. Qiu zhenwen's fighting spirit completely disappeared and he could not display his true strength at all. He was kicked in the face by her and fell to the ground with a bang.

The evil young master Shi had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. He leaped high and stepped on his face.

The feeling of stepping on people was so comfortable and satisfying. Ever since he had tried it once, he had never gotten tired of it.

"Owwuuu!" Qiu zhenwen's nose was bleeding, and he let out a scream.

Before he could get up, he saw a few feet stepping on his face at the same time, and he couldn't even block them.

Blood spurted out as if it didn't cost anything. The afternoon sun was white and dazzling, but it didn't make people feel any warmth.

The surroundings were silent. Hearing Qiu zhenwen's shrill screams, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Ling Chuxi and the other two stomped on Qiu zhenwen's face mercilessly. He was a Sage level master anyway, so he would not die as long as they did not hit his vital parts.

"Senior Sister, should we stop them?" Behind Chi hanbing, a young female disciple asked in a testing manner.

"Oh, what did you just say?" Chi hanbing asked, dumbfounded.

"I say, should we stop them?" The disciple asked again.

"Forget it, let them be. I think they know what they're doing. Nothing will happen." Chi hanbing said calmly.

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