"Ice Spirit Power, Freeze the Void!"

With the help of the protective talisman, she was able to evade the attack. However, Fu You Yue didn't give up and clenched her teeth. She took a risk and merged with the blue water to trigger the strongest power of the ice spirit body, freezing it in the direction of Wu Zhenyue.

The Ice Spirit Body was a type of strong physique that contained a terrifying amount of cold energy.

Seeing Wu Zhenyue holding onto his wounded chest and retreating, the spectators in the surrounding area cried out in alarm.

They had never expected that Fu Youyue, by herself, would be able to turn the situation around and injure Wu Zhenyue. See

"Blood Demonic Art."

Even though Fu Youyue's injuries were also severe, she still relied on her strong willpower to persevere and produce bloody saber shadows as she battled against Wu Zhenyue.

Because the attacks were too fast, it was as if two shadows were colliding with each other. Soul power shot out in all directions, bringing with it an endless amount of fiery light.

"F * ck, you forced me to do this."

Wu Zhenyue had not expected Fu Youyue to be so difficult to deal with. She had actually forced him into such a desperate situation. Clenching her teeth, she ignited the power of her bloodline and attacked with full force.

"Ice Spirit Power, freeze!"

As the bloody Wu Zhen attacked, Fu You Yue ignored the serious injuries on her body and continued to merge with the blue water to stimulate the power of the ice spirit body.

Although the power of Wu Zhenyue's bloodline was strong, it was still unable to withstand the power of the ice spirit, and his body was once again frozen.

"Seven Devil Sabers of Heaven Defying!"

Fu Youyue spat out two mouthfuls of blood towards the Blood Evil Saber, activating the attack power of the Blood Evil Saber. She slashed out five more Demon Sabers, which struck Wu Zhenyue's frozen body, sending him flying and heavily injuring his body.

"Puff puff!"

Fu Youyue was sent flying by Wu Zhenyue. Her injuries were also very severe. The violent ice spirit energy constantly destroyed her body and damaged her meridians. A large amount of blood sprayed out from her mouth. At first glance

"I want you dead!"

Wu Zhenyue glared angrily at Fu Youyue with his blood-red eyes. He ignored the serious injuries on his body and, like a furious lion, charged towards Fu Youyue, who was at the end of her strength. He continued to fight with her.

At this moment, what the two of them were competing on was not strength, but willpower.

However, in the end, the power of the ice water gradually revealed itself. The cold energy released from the ice water continued to corrode Wu Zhengyue's body, freezing his meridians and making him suffer unspeakably.

"Alright, stop. This match is a draw."

Just when the two of them were putting forth all their strength and running out of oil, an old man with white hair appeared. He glanced at the two heavily injured and on the verge of death, and interrupted their battle.

"Yue You, are you alright?"

The match was over. The redwoods were like a red gale as they appeared on the arena. They held the crumbling Fu Youyue in their arms and asked nervously.

"I'm fine!"

Fu You Yue's pale face squeezed out a smile as she said weakly.

"Yue You, don't be happy. If you offend my Wu family, you can forget about leaving the city alive." Wu Zhenyue clenched his teeth and warned as he was supported by an expert from the Wu Clan.

"I'll wait!"

Fu Youyue did not back down.

With that, she left the arena with the help of the redwoods and arrived at the small courtyard she had rented.

"Redwood, help me protect my wounds. Don't let anyone disturb my recovery!"

Although Fu Youyue had fought to the end and ended up in a draw with Wu Zhenyue, her meridians had been torn apart by the power of the Ice Spirit Body. The situation was not looking good.

If she was unable to connect her broken meridians in a short period of time, not only would it affect her future cultivation, she might also have a chance to drop to the next realm, causing incurable injuries.

"Who are you? Who let you in here?"

Just as Fu You Yue consumed a elixir and was enduring the pain to heal her wounds, the redwoods' angry roars suddenly echoed in the courtyard.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to look for You Yue."

A tall, straight, white-robed man with clear facial features and deep, starry eyes slowly said as he looked at the redwoods in front of him as if they were facing a great enemy. He wielded two green blades in his hands.

This man in white was none other than the man who had returned to his true appearance, Ye Chenfeng.

Arriving at the third floor of the Tower of Slaughter, Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul sensed Fu Youyue's weak aura and immediately rushed over to investigate.

"Who is You Yue? There's no You Yue here." Sequoia didn't know Fu You Yue's real name and warned loudly, "I'm warning you to leave quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

"You Yue is me, I am Chen Feng."

As he looked at the hostile expression of the redwoods, Ye Zichen immediately suppressed his voice and transmitted it to Fu Youyue, who was in the room.

"Morning Wind!"

Hearing Ye Zichen's familiar voice, Fu Youyue suddenly opened her eyes. A faint blush appeared on her pale face, while an expression of disbelief appeared on her face. She ignored her injuries and appeared outside the room.

"Yue You, you really know him?"

Sequoia asked in surprise when she saw Fu Youyue's excited appearance.

"Well, he's the one I've been telling you about." Fu Youyue nodded and said weakly.

"It's him!"

Redwood's eyes lit up, he put away his dual blades and started to size up Ye Chen.

"You Yue, why are your wounds so serious? Who did this?"

Ye Zichen asked with a dark expression when he felt that Fu Youyue's injuries were extremely severe. He quickly walked to her side and took out a warm Heaven grade soul pill, then stuffed it into her mouth to stabilize her injuries.

"It was the Wu family."

Redwood told Ye Zichen everything in detail.

"Wu Clan!"

Knowing that the Wu family had despicably schemed against Fu Youyue, a thick killing intent appeared in Ye Zichen's eyes.

"You Yue, your injuries are too serious. I'll help you heal them first. Once your injuries are healed, I'll take you to the Wu family to take revenge!"

Ye Zichen's pupils shrank. He gently supported Fu Youyue's weak and soft body as he spoke in a domineering manner.

"En!"

Fu You Yue's heart shuddered when she heard Ye Zichen's overbearing voice. She nodded softly as if she found a harbor for her heart.