Ren Yuanhao's voice roared like thunder, shaking the soul of the sorcerer!
"One!"
Ren Yuanhao had no time for pleasantries. The Bì Hǎi Cháo Shēng heart technique smoothly and freely circulated his internal energy, giving him the strength to temporarily suppress the blood curse within him. He strode forward, instantly crossing the blurry boundary that seemed like glass.
Furrowing his brow, he raised his second finger.
"Two!"
The so-called blood curse was a type of sorcery akin to magic, a curse with no turning back once activated. It could only be terminated if one party suffered severe injury!
Therefore, at such a critical juncture, to ensure he wouldn't be backlashed, the sorcerer could only choose to fight head-on against this man who had suddenly become extremely formidable!
"Three!"
As soon as Ren Yuanhao finished speaking, the dark figure before him, with a clamor like a thousand cicadas, chanted unintelligible incantations. A colossal force, like the Fān Tiān Yìn from the Shān Hǎi Jīng, smashed down. Ren Yuanhao felt his mind go blank, and his knee joints audibly cracked several times!
"We've reached this point, I admit your strength! However, I will be the one laughing in the end!"
The sorcerer pressed his hands down in the void once more. But at the critical moment, Ren Yuanhao endured the pressure and unleashed the third move of 'Qīng Hé Liù Jué' – 'Jī Yǐng'!
With blood-red light and shadows surging like the tide, Ren Yuanhao seemed to split into several figures, striking the 'glass' before him from various directions!
With every punch he threw, the sorcerer coughed up a mouthful of blood. It wasn't until the 'glass' emitted a faint cracking sound that the sorcerer finally collapsed to the ground, defeated.
Meanwhile, in a certain room, the red candle before the green-robed sorcerer was instantly extinguished as the blood curse backlashed. The hair and bones scattered on the ground, stained with blood, began to slide towards him as if animated from an evil coffin.
Soon, his entire body was covered in blood. Hair pierced through his skin, and bones protruded from his collarbone. After a mournful cry, he finally expelled the last breath of life, perishing instantly.
The stronger the sorcerer's curse in a blood curse, the greater the backlash. As a blood curse sorcerer, his fate was, in fact, already sealed.
"Bastard, you're like a snake hiding in the dark, ensnaring people without them realizing it. Now that you've fallen into my hands, Ren Yuanhao, it's only right and proper."
As the words left his mouth, the blood-red mist surrounding him gradually dissipated, revealing Bì Guāng. What met his eyes was Ye Lan's tear-streaked face.
"Look at you, you're all teary-eyed like a little kitten~"
Upon hearing Ren Yuanhao's voice, Ye Lan thought she was hallucinating. She then widened her eyes in disbelief, seeing Ren Yuanhao half-closing his eyes as he looked at her.
"Yuanhao, you're awake!"
"Those two women are in trouble, I have to go there immediately."
As Ren Yuanhao was about to move, his shoulder, waist, and knees felt as if they had been run over by a car. The pain was excruciating, causing him to break out in a cold sweat!
"Although I really don't want you to take risks, but, but~"
Ye Lan's tearful appearance was heartbreaking.
"That bastard still hasn't given up. You stay here safely, don't worry, I'll bring them back!"
To keep her from worrying, Ren Yuanhao endured the pain and quickly dashed out the door. He got into Ye Lan's Volkswagen Beetle and sped away.
"You must bring the two sisters back safely." Ye Lan clasped her hands together, earnestly praying to all the gods and buddhas.
Ren Yuanhao floored the accelerator. Minutes later, he arrived at the XX Building. Along the way, he had tried to contact the system, but the connection kept failing.
"At this point, I can only go all out!"
Without a word, Ren Yuanhao rushed straight towards the ninth floor.
Meanwhile, on the ninth floor, a scene of suggestive intimacy was unfolding.
The two were half-dressed, oblivious, as Jiang Cheng's snake-like tongue freely explored their tender necks.
"I wonder how much of a sensation it would cause if I posted these photos!"
Jiang Cheng could already envision Ren Yuanhao's agonizing expression, feeling a surge of satisfaction. Just then, the tightly shut door suddenly burst open!
"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to still come." Jiang Cheng lewdly licked Shen Lan Ni's cheek and slowly stood up.
"I have nothing to say to you. First, release them, and second, get lost."
Ren Yuanhao's gaze was sharp as a knife. Despite his discomfort, he had to project an image of absolute confidence.
After all, this guy was a defeated opponent; he had a clear psychological advantage.
"Big talk! Do you think you can gain any advantage over me now?" Jiang Cheng twisted his neck and tilted his head, scoffing.
"How will you know if you don't try, right, defeated foe?"
"You're looking for death!"
Jiang Cheng attacked abruptly. Even with Ren Yuanhao's agility points raised to 7, he could only catch a fleeting afterimage!
"Such speed!"
In the first exchange, Ren Yuanhao suffered greatly from the opponent's speed. His chest felt as if struck by a heavy hammer, sending him flying back two to three meters, crashing directly into the closed door, utterly disgraced.
Jiang Cheng walked up to Ren Yuanhao, stepped on his head, and looked down with a cold gaze. "What's wrong? Weren't you quite arrogant just now? Hit me!"
His foot continuously trampled on Ren Yuanhao's head, accompanied by almost hysterical laughter!
"If it weren't for you, I would have already won Shen Lan Ni. If it weren't for you, I would have been the most glorious person in the competition. Why did you have to appear in my life?"
"I-I can't help it. Who told you you're scum? My appearance is to teach you, scum!"
Ren Yuanhao also grinned, nearly choking.
"Scum, right! Scum, right!"
Jiang Cheng roared through gritted teeth. With every shout, he kicked Ren Yuanhao's back fiercely. How could the already injured Ren Yuanhao withstand such a beating? Blood continuously spurted from his mouth.
After a few fierce kicks, Jiang Cheng lost interest and squatted down. He yanked Ren Yuanhao's hair and said indifferently, "Trash, I thought the pleasure of revenge would wash over me like a tide, filling the void in my injured heart. But why is my pleasure so slow to arrive!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng's anger surged. He kicked Ren Yuanhao in the waist and abdomen, sending him flying three to four meters.
At this moment, Ren Yuanhao was less than two meters away from the two women. Shen Lan Ni was heavily injured and her face was pale, while Yang Lingxue's eyelashes fluttered as she slowly woke up from unconsciousness!
"Yuan-Yuanhao... you finally, finally came. Is your body okay?"