260: Chapter 260 Do you know what absolute territory is?

Feng Yange, how is she able to eat so well!

Xiao Linger felt like she was going to grind her back teeth to dust; her eyes were filled with jealous resentment, more terrifying than a venomous snake.

"Xiao Linger, we meet again."

It was this sentence again, said with a tone devoid of ripples, her eyes looking as if she were watching a clown.

Xiao Linger stared at Feng Yange with eyes that seemed ready to spit fire; why could Feng Yange always remain so calm?

"You wouldn't be saying that I stole your Opportunity again, would you?" Feng Yange lazily swept her gaze over Xiao Linger's fire-spitting eyes. "Is this the same script you use every time to trick them into spinning around in circles, listening to your words to kill me?"

Hearing Feng Yange's words, the Cultivators behind Xiao Linger looked at each other in dismay, whispering amongst themselves, not knowing what to say, but their gazes were clearly different from before.

Xiao Linger's expression grew even more malicious, undisguised, and she let out a scoff.

"Feng Yange, you truly have great skill, marrying husbands who are all peerless beauties, powerful, and utterly devoted to you. These were all supposed to be mine!"

Xiao Linger suddenly roared at Feng Yange, startling her and causing her to knit her brows.

These words, why did they sound so familiar? Feng Yange thought about it, then decided to forget it; she couldn't recall, but it was purely Xiao Linger's jealousy.

"Thanks for the compliment, this is all what I deserve. You know, I treat them as family, unlike you, whose husbands are either beaten or killed, or drained dry. You'll eat any kind of filth, but I don't have that taste."

As soon as Feng Yange's words left her mouth, the Cultivators behind Xiao Linger couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Feng Yange!" Xiao Linger called out through gritted teeth. Seeing Feng Yange just looking at her without responding, she felt like her back teeth were going to shatter.

"Xiao Linger, your physiognomy has changed." Feng Yange crossed her arms and began to judge earnestly. "You weren't like this before. When I first met you, you were like a Heavenly Immortal, your eyes shimmering like flowing water. Who wouldn't think you were a kind and cute beauty upon seeing you? But now..."

Feng Yange lowered her eyes and sighed softly.

Xiao Linger was trembling with rage, her features twisted. In her eyes, she saw only Feng Yange's unrestrained and flamboyant appearance; just her speaking, just her standing there, made her insanely jealous.

"Enough!" Xiao Linger was emitting black mist, her eyes fixed on Feng Yange. "I didn't come here today to talk nonsense with you; I came to kill you. What you owe me must be settled today."

Feng Yange, however, was not the least bit panicked. Instead, she looked at the black mist on her body with surprise. "Xiao Linger, have you fallen into the demonic path? You're emitting black mist all over. You want to kill me—is it just with you and those Cultivators behind you?"

Feng Yange's words caused the Cultivators behind her to retreat one after another, their eyes showing signs of backing down.

Seeing these Cultivators retreating, Xiao Linger sternly questioned, "What do you mean? I brought you here to kill Feng Yange; are you trying to leave now?"

"Xiao Linger, we didn't say we came with you to kill Feng Yange. We came because you said Feng Yange stole your Opportunity, and we thought we'd back you up, but the way you are now, it's hard for us to believe what you say."

After the Cultivators finished speaking, they ran away one after another. Soon, there was no one left behind Xiao Linger.

Watching Xiao Linger fuming with black mist, Feng Yange couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"The Cultivators of the Northern Continent are truly the smartest I've ever seen. I thought they would be as stupid as those on the Xuanling Continent and Jiuyou Continent, acting as stepping stones for her."

Feng Yange's laughter grated on Xiao Linger's ears; her eyes turned red with rage, the black mist around her surged, and her features twisted.

"Feng Yange, I'm going to kill you!"

The aura on Xiao Linger's body instantly skyrocketed, her strength reaching the Spirit Saint Realm, her pressure terrifyingly immense. She stared fixedly at Feng Yange, revealing a sinister smile.

"Feng Yange, even if you are talented, you are still just a Spirit Venerable Realm piece of trash. They have nothing but their faces; today, all of you must die!"

Xiao Linger shouted, black mist continuously pouring out, and figures made of black mist emerged behind her.

"Xiao Linger, you actually colluded with the Demon Race!" Feng Yange's expression was shocked; although she had already known, seeing it with her own eyes was still shocking.

"Mistress, those are evil demons." Mo Yuan corrected, "Not all of the Demon Race are like her, prone to slaughter."

Feng Yange stepped back two paces and whispered instructions to them, "I'll fight her in a moment; you all are responsible for cleaning up the trash."

"Mistress, her strength is higher than yours. Can you beat her?" Xuan Li looked worried; he was constrained by this pressure, his knees trembling slightly.

The strength of the Spirit Saint Realm was truly terrifying.

"I don't feel much of it. Let's fight first and see if there's anyone behind her." After giving her orders, Feng Yange turned to look at the Cultivators. "Those who don't want to die, get far away quickly!"

"Xiao Linger, every debt has its debtor. If you want to kill me, you alone are not enough!"

Feng Yange swept her gaze over the increasing number of Demon Race behind Xiao Linger and instructed Yue Lan, "Later, have those Cultivators help kill the Demon Race together. You all keep an eye on what's behind Xiao Linger; this time, we must wipe them all out."

Xiao Linger watched Feng Yange whispering with her men, a flash of satisfaction in her eyes.

"Feng Yange, even if you had wings today, you wouldn't be able to escape!"

"Xiao Linger, stop talking nonsense. Today, either you die or I die. Come on, let's fight one-on-one, a fight to the death!"

Feng Yange flew to a wide, open space in the distance and stopped. Xiao Linger followed, shouting loudly, "Feng Yange, you are courting death!"

"Sword!"

Feng Yange shouted, and a Sword appeared in her hand, but Xiao Linger did not pause this time. She already knew Feng Yange's Sword was named Sword, and without giving Feng Yange any chance to catch her breath, she engaged her in combat.

The two fought, one black and one white, their Sword Qi sharp, cold light flashing.

Xiao Linger's moves were all lethal, while Feng Yange dodged every single one, like a swimming Dragon, precisely avoiding Xiao Linger's attacks.

"Feng Yange, if you have any guts, stop dodging!"

"Xiao Linger, you are too slow, and your cultivation is too fake. You can't even touch the corner of my clothes, even though I'm only in the Spirit Venerable Realm." Feng Yange mocked coldly. Xiao Linger was humiliated and struck even harder, but her cultivation was ultimately obtained by exploiting men; her anxious attacks only made her strikes ineffective.

Feng Yange, however, was not the least bit panicked; dodging and evading, she was completely effortless, which drove Xiao Linger mad.

A moment later, Feng Yange's eyes turned cold, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was as cold as ice, "It's time to end this!"

Xiao Linger was blinded by the desire to kill and had completely turned into a demon.

[Host, Xiao Linger's Luck value has fallen to 10%; the conditions for killing have been met.]

"Dark Domain, activate!"

A black Domain instantly appeared all around, and a power of absolute space formed. Xiao Linger's expression changed abruptly, "Feng Yange, what have you done?"

Why could she feel her Devilish Qi being suppressed, and also, how did Feng Yange trap her?

"Xiao Linger, don't you even know about the Absolute Dark Domain?"

Feng Yange raised her hand and brought it down. Xiao Linger fell directly to her knees, an invisible force pressing down from above, rendering her unable to move. This was the fear of death.

[Image] Image source Doubao: Forgot to include the image, the little tiger is here~