Otherworldly Phantom Ranger

  In the mainland of Kontama, there exists a special life form known as Spirit!

  Spirits are special lives composed of energy and souls. They exist in various places on the mainland, especially where people rarely set foot. It is also because spirits are composed of energy and souls that they become excellent supplements for warriors to accelerate their cultivation. Being able to fully absorb a spirit can greatly benefit a warrior's soul and energy enhancement. If one can absorb a high-level spirit, it may even lead to rapid advancement in rank. However, the prerequisite is that you must be able to absorb it; otherwise, the impact of the spirit's energy and soul may cause your body to explode and die.

  Spirits, as existences that can enhance a warrior's strength, have also made the people of the mainland go crazy. There are countless people who have spent all their family fortunes just to get one spirit, and there are also countless people who have died at the hands of spirits in order to obtain them.

  If an eighth-order spirit appears, even a strong warrior of the Wu Jun level will rush out and compete fiercely for it. This can also be imagined, how much status the spirit occupies in the mind of the martial artist.

  It is precisely because of this that there is a strange profession that countless people yearn for and envy, that is, the soul photographer.

  "Spirits are extremely dangerous lives, as they are completely composed of energy, making them very difficult to capture. Even if your strength is two levels higher than theirs, you may not be able to deal with them, which also makes spirits priceless."

  But the Soul Reapers are different, they can capture spirits that are even higher than their own level. Just think about it, with the status of spirits in the hearts of warriors, this profession would be envied and coveted by many. Moreover, the destructive power of the Soul Reapers is also extremely terrifying, directly affecting the spirit.

  Moreover, Soul Masters can provide their own spiritual energy and cultivate their souls, shouldn't they be able to cultivate faster than others?! However, the requirements for becoming a Soul Master are too high, leaving countless people sighing in despair.

  The level of a spirit, its strength and intelligence are in direct proportion. A fourth-level spirit actually already possesses a certain degree of intelligence, at which point it is called a 'charm'!

  As soon as he saw the man who was constantly rolling on the ground and wailing, Yī Fēng understood that this man had been backlashed by forcefully absorbing Mèi's energy. A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth.

  Insufficient soul power, yet he forcibly absorbs Mei's energy to boost his Dou Qi. It's a wonder he wasn't counterattacked. People who are too greedy will invite retribution.

  Yi Kaimu gazed at the red energy emanating from the man's body, and he too realized that this was a backlash of the charming energy. Although his mind was filled with doubts about how the young master of the Zuo family could possess such a rare item, he also secretly became anxious - after all, one couldn't die at their own banquet, could they?!

  "Brother Xian, you're the strongest here. Can you help suppress the backlash of the charm for the young master of the Zuo family?" Yike Mu said to Branty with some urgency.

  "Branch shook his head and said, "You also understand that with our strength, suppressing him is no problem, but you also understand that this energy is not something he can absorb. If we force it into his body, the violent energy of the demon will only make him die more thoroughly. Unless we can dissipate this energy outside his body."

  Although Yu Kai Mo understood this principle, he couldn't just watch him die at his own banquet, let alone on his birthday.

  Looking at the left family's child, whose wailing voice was getting smaller and smaller, some people were secretly anxious, while others were gloating. Yu Feng pretended to be distressed, shaking his head: Forget it, although I don't want to take action, but who made me a kind person? Hmm, although one reason is that I'm afraid he'll die in my house and bring bad luck, this absolutely, 100% isn't the main reason. Don't believe me?! Then I swear on the name of the God of Buying Cakes, the main reason is that I'm too kind!

  Yi Feng secretly praised himself in his heart, and with a face that was almost green with rage, he took a step forward, amidst the crowd's confusion, and suddenly crouched down. With a flick of his hand, several golden needles appeared on his hand, which he viciously stabbed towards Xiao Zuo of the Left Family.

  "Rebellious child... what are you doing..." Yu Kai Mu saw Yu Feng's actions and was furious, wishing he could drag this troublemaker out and kill him.

  However, Yi Feng's swift and smooth movements allowed him to shoot all the golden needles into Xiaozi's body in the same instant, causing everyone including Yi Kaimu to exclaim: "Golden Needle Through Cave?"

  Good heavens! Golden Needle Transplantation?! How is this possible, how can this young whippersnapper possibly master the Golden Needle Transplantation?! Although the Golden Needle Transplantation isn't a forbidden art, those who understand and can use it are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. Among doctors, they're all figures of great importance. How can it possibly appear in the hands of a young whippersnapper who hasn't even grown out his hair?!

  Everyone's eyes widened, staring intently at the golden needle that had been inserted into Xiaozi's body, and they all let out a sigh of relief as they gazed at Xiaozi standing still with the golden needle in him.

  This kid's technique is very similar to the Golden Needle Through Cave, but it's not quite there. The real Golden Needle Through Cave has rotating golden needles that can even change positions on their own. But this kid's are stationary.

  Everyone felt relieved at this point. Although it was already quite good, it was far inferior to the Golden Needle Crossing Cave. On the mainland, there were not a few people who could achieve this kid's just-reached hand technique!

  Blanch also breathed a sigh of relief. If even a half-grown child could understand the Golden Needle Passage, it was not something he could accept. Such facts were hardly acceptable to anyone.

  However, at this time, Yi Feng looked at the young master of the Zuo family and had an additional unexplained feeling in his heart: How did this kid have the aura of 'Tian Ni'? Ah, I see, just now Father called him Young Master Zuo. No wonder! Hehe, if Tian Ni knew that I saved this kid, he would probably faint from anger. Never mind, for your sake not to bother me with trouble, I'll help you out this time.

  With this thought, Hou Yi's hand gently patted Xiao Zuo's shoulder twice before he swiftly departed.

  "Ah......" a pained cry, everyone's attention was finally drawn back, and one by one they turned their gaze to the young master of the Li family.

  At this time, everyone only discovered that at the place where several golden needles were standing, a red energy was leaking from their bodies, and the pain on Xiaozi's face also slowly weakened.

  Blanche and the others could all see that the leaked energy was Mei's, and while they were marveling at how lucky Xiao Jiazi was, they also had an additional doubt about Yi Feng.

  Yi Feng, this young man is not simple. Looking at the situation just now, his medical skills are not low. Although low-level doctors are not respected by people, a high-level doctor is even more respected than a high-level martial artist. After all, who doesn't want to be on good terms with someone who can save their life in the future? However, becoming a high-level doctor is quite difficult. Most people can only stay at the low-level doctor stage for their entire lives.

  Looking at the current situation of Feng Xiaozong, he seems to have the potential to become a high-ranking doctor. Being able to become a high-ranking doctor, even as a warrior, can also freely recruit people to do chores. Thinking of this, a smile also bloomed on Feng's mother's face.

  Unlike him, however, Hua Ke Mu did not think so. A high-ranking doctor was not that easy to become, otherwise there wouldn't be only a few of them in this world. In this world, strength was the guarantee.

  If Yī Fēng knew what Yī Kǎi Mù thought, he would also agree: only true strength is the existence that others fear. Fear of one's own helper and fear of oneself are fundamentally different. Therefore, in this continent, martial artists are the mainstream.

  Yi Kaimu saw that the little boy from the left family's energy was almost gone, and there was no painful expression on his face. Only then did he remember his own five-year-old son who had disappeared.

  When he turned his head to look for them, he found that Qin Yi and he had already disappeared.

  A surge of anger rose in Kai's heart, and he snorted: Today I must know what this kid has been doing for the past five years?!

  "Go and get your brother over here. Tell him I need to see him about something." Yī Kǎi Mù said, looking at Yī Liú with a gloomy face.

  ……

  "Come on out. Your tracking skills aren't that great?" Yi Feng didn't expect that after he and Qin Yi left the house, someone would be following him. Yi Feng had no choice but to tell Qin Yi that he still had something to take care of, and asked her to go back to the courtyard to wait for him.

  It was clear that the newcomer had not expected his trail to be discovered. He hesitated for a moment, then emerged from around a corner.

  "Kid, you're not simple. You can actually find me, you're not a complete waste either." The newcomer wasn't tall, probably around twenty-five years old, with a hint of surprise on his face, but the disdain in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

  "Haha, is that so? Then I don't know why you're following this useless person around. Could it be that you have a beautiful sister to introduce me to?" Yifeng said with a teasing gaze and a smile all over his face.

  "Little kid, you're looking for death." The newcomer's eyes gleamed with a cold light as he glared at Yi Feng and growled.

  "Looking for death? You must have the ability to do so." Yi Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, looking at the person with disdain.

  "Haha......" The newcomer seemed to have heard a huge joke, and with his own strength, he was actually looked down upon by a useless person, which made him feel extremely insulted.

  "Hey, your laugh is really unpleasant, but, yeah, it's a bit like a eunuch's soft voice. Actually, it's a pity you're not a transvestite." Yifeng looked at the person with regret.

  Yi Feng didn't even need to think about it: this guy was definitely sent by that Albert guy to cause trouble for him. Because he had just come back, the only person he had offended was him.

  "Little brat, you're looking for death." The newcomer finally couldn't bear it anymore, his face pale with rage, he waved his hand and gathered his energy, transforming his hand into a sword, fiercely attacking.

  You little brat, go die now, die at my hands. You're lucky to have been able to make me take action. In this city, there aren't many who can make me do so.

  Yi Feng glanced over. His footsteps were light and agile, with a palm gesture like a sword passing by his side.

  The onlookers were shocked and stared at Yī Fēng in surprise, unable to believe that this kid had actually managed to dodge his palm strike.

  "You little scamp, you're quite lucky."

  He hummed a sentence, and naturally he wouldn't think that Yì Fēng was that formidable. The entire small city's most outstanding archer, Yì Liú, wasn't even his match, let alone Yì Liú's younger brother.

  The newcomer's hand gesture changed again and he fiercely chopped towards Yifeng once more.

  Dodge it at once.

  Come on!

  Escaped again!

  Keep fighting!

  Keep hiding!

  ……

  The panting newcomer finally realized that Yī Fēng had been playing with him from the start, and he was never his opponent. The laughable thing was that he thought he had Yī Fēng in the bag and came to teach him a lesson on his own initiative.

  Looking at the elegant and refined figure in front of him, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: Impossible, impossible, how old is this kid? He's actually stronger than me, he must be cheating, it has to be.

  "You've had enough, right? Now it's my turn." Yi Feng smiled slightly, his figure suddenly moved, and the person who was still immersed in disbelief didn't even have time to dodge, a palm lightly slapped onto his chest.

  "Hmph..."

  Someone spat out a mouthful of blood, with a look of shock on his face, only then did he believe that the young man in front of him was really stronger than himself, and even stronger than his brother who claimed to be a genius.

  "Hmm, not asleep yet? Let me help you then. Cough, it's very late, time to sleep. Good boy..." Yī Fēng walked forward, his feet lightly stepping on him, his tone very gentle.

  "Hmph..."

  Another mouthful of blood, and the man finally closed his eyes. The last words in his heart were: So, this kid had been pretending to be a pig eating a tiger all along...

  Yi Feng looked at the person in front of him who didn't seem to have any vitality and snorted: "You're just a first-class individual, yet you dare to come looking for trouble with me. You really think I've been wasting my time for the past five years? However, you're quite unlucky. If I didn't want to keep my true abilities hidden, it's not like I couldn't have spared your life."

  Yi Feng stared at the blood on his shoes, furrowed his brow in discontent, and muttered, "Damn it, you've actually stained my shoes."

  Yi Feng wiped his clothes and muttered discontentedly: Qin Yi is still waiting for me in the small courtyard, it's all because of you.

  ……

  "Ah, isn't this one of the Albert's family guards? How did he die?" Not long after Yi Feng left, a shocked voice suddenly rang out.

  "Yes, he has the strength of a sixth-level cultivator, and can dominate this small city. Who... who can kill him?" The voices of shock and amazement continued to rise.

  It seems that this person is still a force to be reckoned with in this small town. However, Yi Feng doesn't know this, and even if he did, he would still kill without hesitation.

  Ever since Qin Yi was assassinated, he hated being followed. Because this would remind him of his hatred.