The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 286 Yuan Yonglin Owes a Life_1

Chapter 286: Chapter 286 Yuan Yonglin Owes a Life_1

"I, I have no strength in my entire body..."

Su Qingcheng lay on the ground, her body limp and powerless.

Yuan Huaiyi and Mu Wanqing in the other two private rooms were also caught, and at this moment they collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

It wasn’t just them; the "Ten Fragrance Soft Tendon Powder" expanded upon contact with air, and in the blink of an eye, it had covered the entire stadium. Whether on the first or second floor, or in the private rooms on the third floor, no one was spared.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

"Immediately rescue the people!"

"We mustn’t let anything happen to our noble guests!"

The guards, who rushed over urgently, moved quickly on the third floor, breaking open the doors of each private room to rescue the guests inside.

By this point, Su Qingcheng, Xu Yourong, and the others were so weak they couldn’t even speak, let alone help Ning Fan. They could only be evacuated through a special passageway by the guards.

The guests in the private rooms on the third floor had this kind of treatment, but those on the second and first floors were not so fortunate.

Apart from the quickest to react who managed to escape the stadium, the rest were all taken down by the "Ten Fragrance Soft Tendon Powder," lying scattered on the ground.

"Hahahaha!"

"Ning Fan, today is your day to die. Stretch your neck out for me obediently, and I’ll let you keep your whole corpse as a merit for taking control of Jiang Province!"

Atop the ring, Yin Xiaoye laughed loudly, his face distorted with malice, his laughter brimming with triumph.

By his side, Liu Quanguan stood with his hands behind his back, calm and collected, with a demeanor that looked down upon everything.

In the entire stadium, the only ones left standing were those two, along with Ning Fan and Yuan Yonglin.

The four of them stood facing each other.

"Ning Fan, don’t worry, I’ll fight this guy with you!"

Yuan Yonglin held a towel that she had wet with water to cover her mouth and nose, which was the only reason she hadn’t fallen like the others.

A hint of mockery appeared in Yin Xiaoye’s eyes, "Foolish ants, the ’Ten Fragrance Soft Tendon Powder’ is not an ordinary poison but a voodoo toxin. A wet towel can’t keep it at bay."

Yuan Yonglin’s face changed drastically, and just as she attempted to speak, her vision went dark and she fell backward.

Luckily, Ning Fan reacted swiftly, catching Yuan Yonglin, thereby preventing her from hitting the ground.

"Boy! How dare you kill people from Sky Eagle Hall. Prepare to die!"

Seeing Ning Fan’s moment of weakness, Yin Xiaoye’s eyes burst with a sharp light as he roared fiercely, and made his move without hesitation!

He pushed off with his legs, leaped from the ring, and dove straight at Ning Fan with the momentum of his descent.

Ning Fan’s gaze was icy as he protected Yuan Yonglin behind him and met the attack with his palms.

Bang bang!

When their palms collided, Inner Strength and Spiritual Power created an invisible shockwave, causing the poisonous mist around them to churn.

With a muffled sound, Ning Fan’s brow furrowed tightly, his complexion alternating between green and purple, unable to suppress the poison in his body any longer. He violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Although Ning Fan’s Spiritual Power was a level higher than Inner Strength, he had been poisoned by Fei Liang’s toxin, and now, the "Ten Fragrance Soft Tendon Powder" as well.

With the two poisons mixing inside his body, Ning Fan couldn’t muster even a fraction of his power.

"You ant! Today you die!"

Yin Xiaoye laughed wildly, his palms waving as he charged forward with an assault fierce like the surging waves, each wave stronger than the last!

Ning Fan’s expression was as cold as still water as he simultaneously withstood the blows and fought the toxins coursing through him.

"Hahaha! Come on! Show me the strength you used to kill Elder Chang, let me see what you’re truly capable of!"

Yin Xiaoye’s frenzied laughter echoed as he took advantage of Ning Fan’s sluggish steps, landing a heavy palm strike right onto Ning Fan’s chest.

Ning Fan felt a sweetness in his throat and violently fell backward to the ground, then rolled and stood up again, only to spray out several more mouthfuls of dark blood.

At this point, he only felt waves of darkness before his eyes and his strength draining rapidly. Seeing Yin Xiaoye charging at him again, he could only force himself to fight back.

Yin Xiaoye’s strength far surpassed that of Fei Liang and the voodoo toxin was much more potent than the poison administered by Fei Liang.

Despite Ning Fan’s desperate resistance, he was struck repeatedly and soon sustained serious injuries, his body bloodied, barely able to stand.

"Boy, remember the name of the Hall Master before you die. The one who kills you, Yin Xiaoye!"

"To oppose Sky Eagle Hall is to meet this end!"

Yin Xiaoye, having previously taken the antidote for "Ten Fragrance Soft Tendon Powder," seemed unbothered as he sneered and walked towards Ning Fan with large strides.

Bang!

As he spoke, Yin Xiaoye had already leapt forward, his formidable Inner Strength gathered in his right palm as he aimed a strike at Ning Fan’s forehead.

If this palm landed, even the strong Ning Fan would have no escape from death!

"Ning Fan!"

At the critical moment, Yuan Yonglin, who should have been paralyzed by the poison, somehow found the strength to spring up from the ground, positioning herself in front of Ning Fan with arms outstretched.

Bang!

Yin Xiaoye’s palm landed hard on Yuan Yonglin.

"Ah!"

Yuan Yonglin let out a cry, blood spurting from her mouth, falling heavily to the ground.

She propped up her upper body, turned to Ning Fan, about to speak, but then two more mouthfuls of blood spurted out, blood that even carried fragments of her internal organs.

"Ning Fan... you, you saved my grandfather’s life... and now, I’ve repaid you..."

As she spoke, blood continued to pour from her mouth, leaving her without any strength, and she collapsed weakly onto the ground.

Before his eyes, Yuan Yonglin was dying right there!