At this moment, Zhao Qingwan was extremely nervous. She caught the slightest rustling sound in the forest and immediately went on high alert.
Ji Yunxi didn't dare to slack off either. She stared fixedly at the direction from which the sound came, her eyes filled with coldness. Perhaps the person had grown impatient and finally showed up.
Ji Yunxi thought that if that person came, she would use Nianyun to end her own life. She would never let herself die at that person's hands again.
Would she meet Feng Xingzhi in the next life?
She was so unwilling to die like this. She hadn't even been married by him yet.
Maybe her prayer was heard by the heavens, for Feng Xingzhi walked out of the forest. His hairpin was a bit askew, with a few strands of hair loose. His eyes were dark, looking exactly like a fierce god.
Ji Yunxi finally relaxed completely, while Zhao Qingwan gasped in shock.
"How... How could he come back?!" Zhao Qingwan's hand went slack, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground. She turned around and tried to run away.
How could Feng Xingzhi let her go? He drew his sword and attacked her without the slightest hesitation.
Ji Yunxi's vision blurred. Suddenly, she saw Lu Shu and Qing Xuan arrive one after another. The tense nerves in her mind finally relaxed, and the next moment, she fainted.
"Master!" Qing Xuan exclaimed and flew to her side.
The exclamation enraged Feng Xingzhi. He used all his strength and directly sent Zhao Qingwan flying.
"Don't, don't come near!" Zhao Qingwan shrieked. "Please, spare me. I'm not..."
How could Feng Xingzhi listen to her nonsense? He stepped forward, kicked the sword away, and tightly grabbed Zhao Qingwan's neck.
The feeling of suffocation quickly rushed to her brain. Zhao Qingwan seemed to see the gates of hell. She struggled and kicked desperately, but it was all in vain.
She had already started to roll her eyes. Feng Xingzhi didn't want to kill her without knowing the truth, so he loosened his grip and let her fall to the ground.
"Lu Shu! Capture this woman for me!"
Since Lu Shu had found Feng Xingzhi, he had never seen him so angry. He was so scared that he quickly stepped forward and tied Zhao Qingwan up tightly without any mercy, then threw her to the ground forcefully.
Feng Xingzhi quickly wanted to reach Ji Yunxi's side, but when he saw her covered in blood, he stumbled.
"Master! Calm down." Lu Shu tightly held him back. "The Pavilion Master is waiting for you. She'll surely be fine."
Feng Xingzhi nodded and slowly walked forward to check Ji Yunxi's injuries.
Her face was deathly pale, and blood kept gushing out of her wound. Her dress was soaked red with blood. Feng Xingzhi's hands trembled slightly. Qing Xuan kept trying to cover Ji Yunxi's wound.
"What should we do? There's so much blood. Why can't it stop?"
Seeing this, Feng Xingzhi directly picked up Ji Yunxi and rushed down the mountain.
Qing Xuan and Lu Shu followed closely behind. When they passed by Zhao Qingwan, Qing Xuan slapped her hard twice to wake her up, then dragged her along without stopping.
Feng Xingzhi didn't care about anything. On the way, when he met Li Jiuge, he didn't even have time to say a word and just rushed down the mountain.
Li Jiuge saw Ji Yunxi covered in blood and was so shocked that tears streamed down her face.
The passing disciples looked at them in shock. Not far away, a disciple of Rong Hua saw Feng Xingzhi carrying a blood - covered person in his arms and quickly ran to Rong Hua.
"Master! It seems that Junior Sister Ji is injured!"
Rong Hua was just teasing the tree in the yard. Hearing this, his hand paused. He turned his head and frowned. "Who?"
"Feng Xingzhi is carrying Junior Sister Ji and rushing down the mountain. Junior Sister is covered in blood."
Rong Hua had a bad feeling. He pinched his fingers, and unexpectedly, Ji Yunxi's spiritual energy was getting weaker and weaker, even showing signs of a large - scale leakage.
"No good!" He exclaimed. Without even bothering to put on his outer robe, he quickly walked towards the door.
The disciple followed closely behind, pointing at the way they came and continuing, "Disciple saw two strange people. They're also tying up a disciple from Kunlun Mountain. Her name is said to be Zhao Qingwan."
"Despicable and dirty."
Hearing the name Zhao Qingwan, Rong Hua suddenly changed his gentle image and directly cursed.
The disciple was also indignant. "That's right! They're just jealous of Junior Sister. They pick on her whenever they can. Master, you must punish them severely!"
Rong Hua didn't answer but secretly quickened his pace.
Feng Xingzhi and the others used their spiritual energy to travel a short distance when Rong Hua suddenly appeared. Seeing the person in Feng Xingzhi's arms, he stared wide - eyed. "Stop!"
Feng Xingzhi was extremely anxious. At this moment, he didn't care about any etiquette and directly shouted, "Get out of the way!"
"Feng Xingzhi, calm down. Only I can save her. If you still want her to live, come back with me quickly."
Feng Xingzhi looked at him suspiciously and warily. He didn't believe a word. After all, it was a matter of Ji Yunxi's life, so he had to be extremely cautious.
Rong Hua took a deep breath and pointed at the sword Lu Shu had picked up. "The sword that injured her is a divine object from the upper realm. It's not as simple as you think."
Seeing that Feng Xingzhi didn't say a word, Li Jiuge immediately rushed forward and asked with a sob, "Immortal Venerable Rong Hua, how do you know this is a divine object? It was something in Zhao Qingwan's hand."
Hearing this, Rong Hua immediately looked at Zhao Qingwan. It was impossible. This person couldn't be the master of the sword. The divine object was very selective about its master. It rejected Zhao Qingwan, which was why her body was full of evil energy.
If Ji Yunxi had heard this, she would have been able to explain why Zhao Qingwan had such a strange expression before.
"If you don't believe me, you can check her meridians! Her spiritual energy is dissipating rapidly. If she's not treated quickly, even if her life is saved, she'll lose all her spiritual energy. If we delay any longer, she'll die."
Rong Hua had never spoken so fast. He just hoped that Feng Xingzhi could understand.
Feng Xingzhi protected Ji Yunxi with one hand and stretched out the other to check her meridians. Sure enough, there was a big crack, and spiritual energy was continuously flowing out.
Hearing this, Zhao Qingwan immediately burst into laughter with a hoarse voice. "Ji Yunxi, you deserve to die! Even the heavens want you dead..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Li Jiuge stepped forward and slapped her twice, making her head turn to one side.
"Shut up or I'll kill you!"
"Come on! Now that I've been captured by you, do you think I'll still have a chance to live?"
Zhao Qingwan couldn't tell if she regretted it or not. She just hated the person who had promised to lead Feng Xingzhi away but failed to do so.
She also hated herself for being influenced by Ji Yunxi's words and dawdling until Feng Xingzhi came back.
Li Jiuge sneered. "You're thinking too much. I won't kill you because you don't deserve such an easy death. But I won't let you or your family go either. I don't care about the rules of Kunlun Mountain, but there are rules in the mortal world!"
Rong Hua focused his attention on Feng Xingzhi's face. "Well, do you believe me?"
Feng Xingzhi was silent for a moment. Ji Yunxi's blood had already leaked out from between his fingers. He knew that no matter how powerful the Dream Blossom Pavilion was, it couldn't deal with the injuries caused by a divine object from the upper realm.
"I understand, Master."
He immediately came back to his senses. He still held Ji Yunxi tightly in his arms, giving her the most stable embrace.
"Let's go back!"