I Can Infinitely Synthesize Transcendent Genes - Chapter 323

Chapter 323: [255-256] Swallow the mortal Sword Light! Cut down your evil thoughts! (Ask for monthly tickets and recommendations)_3

“Could it be because I can draw vitality from the outside world…”

He was pondering.

Suddenly, the psychic imprint he left on Feng Jiao experienced an anomaly.

“Hmm?”

In the night, Pei Jinye’s eyebrows rose slightly.

At first, he thought the woman wanted to escape, but when he located her, he realized the severity of the situation.

“Buzz, buzz.”

The phone vibrated.

…

…

…

As the dust settled, Feng Jiao stood in the shadows, hand clutching her left shoulder, her face deathly pale.

“Not dead yet?”

She had been pushed to her limit, and yet she couldn’t repel her opponent?

“Do not test my patience.”

A tall dark silhouette slowly emerged from the dust.

The man in black, with his hands behind his back, spoke in a leisurely tone, yet it was filled with savageness and cruelty.

“You resemble her; she also did not wish to be a servant by my side, but… later she submitted. Stubbornness leads to consequences, and for her, it was the loss of life.”

In the silence, Feng Jiao tightened her grip on the crescent blade and, supporting her body, said through clenched teeth, “In your dreams!”

The man in black did not seem annoyed, but lost in some recollection, “She was the most perfect servant I ever had… Sadly, someone killed her.”

“So, my visit this time… is to seek vengeance for her. To kill that damned person…”

Feng Jiao did not care to understand, nor did she want to.

She knew men all too well.

She knew once she fell into his hands, she would truly become… a slave.

Such an outcome… would mean she’d lose all dignity, better off dead.

Furthermore… her sister still needed her.

Who could she rely on now…

The Jiang family?

With tens of thousands of miles between her and the Jiang family, could they make it in time?

Feng Jiao’s hand reached behind her, trying to send out a signal with her phone once again.

This was her second attempt at sending a signal.

The first was ten minutes ago, a distress signal sent directly to the Jiang Family Old Man.

This was her second…

Although she did not know if it would be of any use.

It was her only option.

Message sent successfully!

The man in black seemed to not mind her sneaky tactics, watching her with keen interest, “You resemble her so much… Submit to me, let my blood merge with your body, granting you a glorious celebration.”

A chilling dread surged through Feng Jiao once more.

To her, the man before her had a kind of paranoid madness, his whole body exuding a sense of innate cruelty.

What to do! What to do!

Was she really about to be snatched away by this terrible man, to disappear from the world without a trace afterward?

Just as Feng Jiao felt utterly hopeless.

“Thud… thud… thud…”

Footsteps echoed from the concrete road.

The man in black, looking down with an imperious gaze, focused on Feng Jiao’s exquisite figure, “Submit…”

“Thud!”

The rest of the man in black’s words were abruptly cut off.

He turned to look.

Beneath the night mist, Pei Jinye stepped into the desolate highway entrance.

“Feng Jiao, someone asked me to rescue you.”

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiao felt a weight lift from her desperate heart.

She hurriedly looked at the newcomer.

But she was sure she did not recognize the person’s identity.

She couldn’t be certain whether he could save her from that man or not.

But it seemed there was no other choice.

The cold gaze of the man in black landed on Pei Jinye.

Feng Jiao was momentarily stunned before she began to struggle and scream, “Run, quickly run, he is very strong!”

Pei Jinye seemed not to hear, his gaze fixed on the man in black, as if a vague memory about him was in his mind.

But he couldn’t remember… Maybe it wasn’t important.

“Let’s go, we should leave quickly.” Feng Jiao got up to leave.

But—

With a “rumble”, the ground suddenly sprouted dense stonewalls, kicking up dust and sealing the passage tight.

The heavy sound of the rising stones felt like they crushed Feng Jiao’s heart, spreading despair rapidly.

“You think you can run away?”

The man in black smirked cruelly, “I thought you would call for some sort of backup, but all you brought was this guy who looks like he can’t even withstand two punches.”

He then stopped smiling, his cold eyes scanning Pei Jinye, “Sadly, you don’t even qualify to rouse my desire to fight…”

“Clang!”

The longsword was unsheathed.

This sword emanated brilliance like a meteor in the night, seemingly ordinary, but its might exploded silently yet formidably.

In an instant, Pei Jinye didn’t waste words, delivering a ferocious strike with his sword.

The fine sword claimed from the Red Sword Hall of the Southern Continent emitted a thunderous roar that mercilessly tore through the air.

With one step down.

The very moment he disappeared, the concrete under his feet collapsed without warning.

The cold and piercing sword light split in mid-air, one into two, two into three… creating dozens of dazzling sword lights that fully illuminated the area enclosed by stone.

Undisguised boiling murderous intent…

In the midst of a violent explosion of air, it fully erupted at that moment.

If a second before Pei Jinye seemed like a helpless lamb to the slaughter, then the ferocious killing intent he exuded now made him appear as a peerless demon head who had stormed out of the depths of hell!

One could feel the rapid drop in temperature around them, almost freezing the blood in one’s veins solid.