Swift as a thunderbolt, fast as lightning.
Everything was completed in the blink of an eye.
From the Phoenix leading Bian Zhenxin away bit by bit, drawing him far from the Grey Robe Apostle encirclement, luring him to the tree where Tang Fei was hidden, and then to her suddenly raising her knee to strike Bian Zhenxin’s vital point, causing him to suffer intense pain that paralyzed his bodily functions and suspended his consciousness, making it impossible for him to dodge or issue an Early Warning in the first moment, Tang Fei leaped down.
Taking advantage of his weakness, he aimed the tip of the Dog-leg Saber downwards and fiercely stabbed it into the crown of his head.
There was no verbal communication, not even an exchange of glances, yet the coordination between the two was exquisitely perfect.
The Phoenix knew what Tang Fei wanted, so she did everything he hoped she could do, even displaying extraordinary and dazzling performance.
It was like an artist auditioning; the director wanted seventy percent, but the young girl aimed straight for an Oscar for Best Actress.
And Tang Fei did not disappoint the Phoenix; after her successful strike, he immediately pounced out and eliminated the big boss, Bian Zhenxin, in the first instant.
Not just anyone could become a Black Robe.
Only then did Tang Fei’s body lightly land.
*Chak!*
The beast-hide boots on his feet made a sound like fine sand as they stepped on the soft, short grass. Tang Fei winked at the Phoenix, then grinned widely and Looked towards Bian Zhenxin, who was kneeling on both knees with a Dagger still stuck in his Head.
“Don’t you think he looks ridiculous?”
“…”
The Phoenix secretly gasped, once again feeling the terrifying nature of this young man.
He had just pierced someone’s skull with a Dagger, and the Dog-leg Saber was still stuck in the person’s Head, yet he had already initiated a taunt Attack.
Did he think the man was dying too slowly, or was he worried the man wasn't dead enough?
The Phoenix could thump her thick Chest and guarantee that neither of those things would happen.
Bian Zhenxin’s eyes were wide open, his pupils dilated, and Blood was oozing from all seven facial orifices.
His residual consciousness allowed him to hear Tang Fei speaking, but he was unable to respond.
“Who is he?”
“How did he get here?”
“I’m going to die…”
There were too many questions and too much unwillingness in Bian Zhenxin’s mind.
Oh, and there was a Dagger too…
Because he was facing away from Tang Fei, he couldn't turn around at this moment. He only felt the voice was somewhat familiar but couldn't clearly see Tang Fei’s true appearance, which filled his heart with regret and resentment.
He would die with his eyes wide open!
“Kick him once!” Tang Fei suggested kindly.
“Hm?” The Phoenix was confused.
The man was about to die, why kick him again?
“Kick him!” Tang Fei urged, saying, “Hurry up, we don’t have much Time.”
The Phoenix didn't understand the reason, but still followed Tang Fei’s command and kicked Bian Zhenxin in the Chest.
*Bang!*
Bian Zhenxin’s body fell straight onto the ground, looking up at the sky.
Tang Fei leaned his Smiling Face close, waved at Bian Zhenxin, and greeted him proactively: “Divine Envoy, we meet again.”
“Pfft!”
Bian Zhenxin’s mouth began to spew Blood, splashing everywhere.
“Pfft!”
“Pfft!”
Bian Zhenxin kept spitting Blood.
Tang Fei pointed at Bian Zhenxin and said to the Phoenix, “Look, old friends are happy to meet.”
“…”
The Phoenix nodded stiffly, yet felt a chilling fear.
This Devil!
The Gray Robe Apostles only reacted at this moment; their Leader had been killed in an extremely humiliating manner.
They couldn't understand how anyone in the Hen Shan Gathering Area dared to oppose their Flame Shrine?
They understood even less how anyone dared to attack a Black Robe... Didn't they know what that implied?
Because it was too sudden and too shocking, they were momentarily unsure how to react.
“Kill! Kill them!” Finally, one Grey Robe Person shouted out.
“Kill them and avenge our Leader!”
“Brothers, it’s either them or us!”
A group of people drew swords, long spears from their waists or chests, and some held huge axes, shouting wildly as they charged towards the direction of Tang Fei and the Phoenix.
Rumble...
A loud noise was heard.
A round, white, plump piece of flesh...
Oh, that was a person.
Little Fatty rushed over, hugging a tree trunk about ten meters long and as thick as a thigh, and swept it forcefully. The motion was powerful, sending those Grey Robe People tumbling, instantly shattering the momentum they had built up.
Little Fatty didn't stop; he raised the large tree and heavily slammed it onto the Head of a Grey Robe Man who was just trying to get up, roaring angrily, “You hit my Brother! You hit my Brother…”
Hitting him was fine, because he had Thick Skin and Flesh.
But hitting Tang Fei was not allowed, because he was family, his Eldest Brother.
He would hold a grudge and seek revenge.
*Crack!*
All the bones of that Grey Robe Man were smashed.
*Bang!*
He then used the tip of the large tree to strike the Chest of a Grey Robe Man holding a long spear, roaring angrily, “You hit my Brother’s face, I remember that too…”
The Black Robe Man’s body was hit by the impact and Fly Backwards.
Tang Fei felt a bit embarrassed by Little Fatty’s shouting and explained to the Phoenix, “Actually, I wasn’t really hit, it was just a graze…”
Being hit in the face was embarrassing enough; shouting it out made it even more so.
“I know,” the Phoenix nodded in agreement.
She chose to unconditionally believe whatever Tang Fei said, even if he claimed the Earth’s sky was blue, the water was sweet, and the Earth wasn't round...
Even if she didn't believe it, she had to force herself to believe it. She couldn't change Tang Fei, but she could definitely change herself.
Surviving! Nothing was more important than staying alive!
Tang Fei pulled his Dog-leg Saber from Bian Zhenxin’s Head, slashed the throat of a charging Gray Robe Apostle with one stroke, and called out, “Let’s get started too.”
The Phoenix claimed she was in the Qi Control Realm, and Tang Fei was still a bit skeptical.
Whether they had the strength or not would be proven in battle.
If it was fake, he would demand more money.
If it was real, wouldn't she be a great asset for fighting and killing?
Even free pesticides taste sweet and sour, let alone a free fighter like this?
Perhaps on that distant planet, being in the Qi Control Realm wasn't considered a powerful Expert, but on this Wasteland where civilization had collapsed, the Qi Control Realm was extremely rare, a master counted among the very few on the entire Blue Star.
The Phoenix tugged at her waist, and a black Phoenix-shaped beast head appeared in her hand.
“What is this thing?” Tang Fei glanced sideways, then pouted with a look of disdain.
This thing could kill people?
Smash people to death with a beast head?
*Whoosh!*
The Phoenix pressed a button on the Phoenix-shaped handle, and a silver light beam shot out from the Phoenix’s mouth.
A Silver Light Whip!
*Swish!*
With one whip strike, the silver light flared brightly, and the body of the charging Gray Robe Apostle was split in two.
There was no Blood, not even time for it to flow.
At the same time, another Grey Robe Person lunged at her.
As everyone knows, a Long Whip is a weapon for long-range Attack. If an enemy closes the Distance for Close Combat, the wielder immediately falls into a predicament.
The Phoenix was unhurried, appearing surprisingly elegant, composed, and calm.
The Silver Light Whip in her hand rapidly contracted. When it shrank to one-third of its original length, it surprisingly transformed into a short spear and fiercely stabbed towards the Grey Robe Person’s Chest.
Silently, a round hole appeared in the Grey Robe Man’s Chest.
“Holy crap…”
Tang Fei’s eyes widened.
The Silver Light Whip in the Phoenix’s hand shone brilliantly, whipping and stabbing, sometimes short like a spear, sometimes long like a whip, changing unpredictably.
What man wouldn't wish to possess such a magical treasure?