Chapter 174

"You are a high-level Martial Saint, no, a peak Martial Saint!"

"How is this possible!"

Zhao Feirong was going crazy.

Yin Qi was actually a peak Martial Saint; otherwise, it would be impossible to forcibly seize the Peach God Sword from her hands.

How can this still be fought!?

Without any hesitation, she turned and fled.

Zhao Feirong's movement technique was extremely good, not only fast as lightning but also extremely graceful in posture.

"Can you escape?"

Yin Qi sneered. After landing, he used the Thousand-Mile Foot, and immediately felt a huge force surging from the earth, supporting him to move forward rapidly. In two or three steps, he caught up with Zhao Feirong and grabbed at her.

"What!"

Zhao Feirong was shocked.

Not only was she horrified by Yin Qi's speed, but she was also horrified to find that she had nowhere to hide.

It seemed she had been locked onto by Yin Qi.

Without any suspense, Yin Qi pinched Zhao Feirong's neck. At the same time, under the suppression of the Martial Saint blood Qi, she couldn't even let her primordial spirit out of her body, completely losing the power to resist.

"Yin Qi, I have no malice toward you. This time I count as losing, and the Peach God Sword is yours."

Although captured, Zhao Feirong quickly calmed down and said: "I am Zhao Feirong, Saintess of the Daluo Sect. You also know the relationship between Grand Tutor Hong and my Daluo Sect. On some level, we are not enemies, but friends."

The Daluo Sect was controlled by Hong Xuanji and was a firm supporter of the imperial court.

Yin Qi came from the Yin Duke Mansion and was even more closely linked to the fate of the country.

Therefore, Zhao Feirong was not wrong, and even brought out Hong Xuanji, using both soft and hard tactics, threatening and enticing him.

Yin Qi said lightly: "I not only know the relationship between Hong Xuanji and the Daluo Sect, but I also know his relationship with you. In fact, you are the daughter of him and Zhao Feier."

"What!"

Zhao Feirong was stunned again, and then retorted: "Yin Qi, stop insulting me and my mother."

Who in the world doesn't know that Zhao Feier's husband is Yan Zhenzong?

Yin Qi said lightly: "If you weren't his daughter, would he teach you the 'Great Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens'? What kind of peerless study is this? I suppose you have some awareness of it in your heart."

Zhao Feirong's expression changed, and various memories from her childhood appeared in her mind.

For example, her mother Zhao Feier never gave her father Yan Zhenzong any smile, but was exceptionally happy every time she saw Hong Xuanji;

For example, Hong Xuanji, who never laughed, would also show a smile when he saw her.

Even her mother and Hong Xuanji often had secret meetings.

She really thought it was a meeting before, but now it seems it was probably a tryst.

However, Zhao Feirong quickly recovered. Her eyes flashed with brilliance, thinking of a way to save herself, because since Yin Qi would tell her these secrets, he probably had no intention of showing mercy.

She hurriedly said: "Since you know I am Hong Xuanji's daughter, why don't you let me go? I can promise you, and even swear, never to reveal your cultivation, and never to be your enemy in the future."

Yin Qi shook his head and said: "I said, I'm missing a maid to warm the bed. Give you two choices: either die, or open your heart, worship me piously, and let me control your primordial spirit."

Zhao Feirong first revealed a look of determination.

She, Zhao Feirong, would rather die than be a maid to warm Yin Qi's bed.

But when she heard the latter part, she secretly rejoiced.

This Yin Qi actually wanted to accept her worship; isn't this courting death himself!

She was a Great Accomplishment of Possession. Even if Yin Qi was a peak Martial Saint, he would never be able to withstand the impact of her faith when she worshiped, and that would be her chance to turn defeat into victory.

"Fine, I promise you, I will worship you!"

After the words fell, Zhao Feirong began to worship wholeheartedly, just like she used to worship the Daluo Heavenly Venerable.

Feeling the pious thoughts radiating from Zhao Feirong, Yin Qi revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and then took a deep breath.

He had been craving Hong Xuanji's "Great Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens" for a long time.

This was created by Hong Xuanji by fusing the peerless studies of many sacred grounds such as the Supreme Dao, Creation Dao, Dachan Temple, Daluo Sect, Peach God Dao, etc. Even compared to the "Present Tathagata Sutra," it was probably not inferior.

At the same time, Yin Qi also discovered that the "Past Amitabha Sutra" was simply a BUG.

It could pretend to be a novice and trick people into worshiping and believing.

Just like Xiao Anran and Zhao Feirong, the two were secretly happy, but in the end, they found that the idiot was themselves.

As the pious thoughts were absorbed, countless memories and vast, chaotic thoughts also surged like a flood.

"All things in the past cannot be changed!"

"Immeasurable life, immeasurable light!"

Yin Qi was well prepared and hurriedly stored the Past Amitabha Buddha to suppress the torrent of information and chaotic thoughts.

Zhao Feirong had learned so much. In addition to the "Yin-Yang Hun-Dong Scripture" and the "Great Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens," there were various peerless studies of the Daluo Sect, and even peerless studies of other sacred grounds and sects.

In terms of foundation, the Daluo Sect was already no less than the six great sacred grounds.

Because she was facing away from Yin Qi, Zhao Feirong could not see Yin Qi's expression, but she was carefully sensing Yin Qi's aura.

Once there was a chance, she would launch a sharp attack.

But from beginning to end, until she felt her primordial spirit was controlled by Yin Qi and a mysterious connection was generated with the other party, she did not notice any chaos in Yin Qi's aura.

"How is it possible!"

This was Zhao Feirong's first reaction. How could a living person accept faith?

"It's over!"

This was Zhao Feirong's second reaction.

With her primordial spirit controlled by others, she would be worse than a slave from now on.

Slaves could at least resist, but she couldn't.

Yin Qi released Zhao Feirong and chuckled: "Why, are you very disappointed?"

"How did you do it?"

Zhao Feirong turned around and asked with a complex expression.

Yin Qi said lightly: "This is my secret; perhaps you will know in the future. By the way, why did you come to intercept me? Don't tell me you came specifically for me."

Zhao Feirong shook her head and said: "No, I wanted to go to Yujing City to challenge Su Mu.

This person is the Saintess of the Peach God Dao. I want to win against her to prove the strength of the Daluo Sect.

At the same time, the Vacuum Dao and the No-Birth Dao have both appeared in the capital, especially since the Lord of the Immortal Dao has also descended to Yujing City, making Yujing City turbulent and gathering forces from all sides. I want to go and join in the fun.

On the way, I learned that you were going south, so I wanted to find you and play."

Yin Qi was slightly startled and asked suspiciously: "Don't you intercept Hong Yi?"

Zhao Feirong glanced at Yin Qi and laughed contemptuously: "To me, Hong Yi is just an ant. Why would I need to come specifically to kill him? I originally wanted to subdue you and then go kill him, but I didn't expect..."

She didn't continue, and a complex look flashed in her eyes.

Among them was a trace of worship and affection.

People who advocate that the strong are respected naturally have a strong desire for the strong in their hearts.

Zhao Feirong was defeated miserably, but she also saw Yin Qi's strength, at least a high-level Martial Saint, or even a peak Martial Saint, much more powerful than the Champion Marquis.

Compared to her, she didn't know how much stronger he was.

If she hadn't been subdued by Yin Qi, she might not have had such thoughts.

But she was subdued by Yin Qi, and she was a maid to warm the bed, which made her have strange thoughts.

Since she couldn't resist, it wouldn't be bad to be Yin Qi's maid to warm the bed.