Chapter 160: Mo Fei Bai's Fury!

  One of the two uninvited guests opened his mouth with a gloomy expression, and the short knife in his hand made a few threatening gestures in mid-air.

  "Two Soul Servants at the seventh stage?... Is this... to deliver death?!" He Lian Nu suppressed a smile in his heart and turned to look at Mo Fei Bai. Although he didn't explain, but from their wretched appearance, it could be inferred that these two guys, who were not weak among the newcomers, must have been extremely confident in their cultivation. They entered the academy and went to fight with the seniors for a place to live. To know that even He Lian Nu's three people, who had two Soul Guards of high level, lost... The result of the two seventh-stage Soul Servants was pitiful beyond imagination. They must have hit a big nail at the seniors' place, and even somehow lost the wooden house allocated by the school. Helpless, they could only take advantage of the new students wearing green robes.

  It's just that their luck isn't too good. The three Hélán brothers aren't ordinary newcomers who can be mentioned in the same breath as others. Although the three of them suffered a bit at Wú Dé's hands, it was ultimately because Wú Dé's strength is too terrifying. At least among newcomers, except for a few freaks like Hélán Shuò, Hélán Nuò wouldn't fear anyone. Moreover, on the other side are just two small seventh-grade soul servants.

  "He Lian, you two don't need to intervene... these two gifts from heaven... I'll take care of them myself!" Mo Fei Bai slowly drew out the long knife on his back, a sly smile spreading across his face. Having been beaten by Wu Di until he was extremely depressed, he was just looking for an outlet to vent his frustrations.

  "Hey! Are you three deaf? Didn't you hear my brother's words clearly? Get out of here immediately and quietly! Considering we're all new students, we can let you take your spare clothes, but leave all the bedding behind!" Another skinny guy saw that Helian No. 3 didn't respond for a long time, so he impatiently shouted to hurry them up. It's no wonder he was in such a rush - both of them were at the seventh level of Soul Servant cultivation. Originally, according to their expectations, this kind of strength should have been enough to make a name for themselves in the inner courtyard. However, after familiarizing themselves with the rules of snatching houses, the two of them happily left the wooden house to hunt for prey. What a joke! With their identities and abilities, how could they stoop to living in such a dirty and messy place?

  Here is the translation:

  After that, things developed in the direction that Helian had predicted. The two of them soon found a rather luxurious-looking residence and loudly called out to it. Who knew that before they even finished shouting, a rather weak-looking woman jumped out from inside the residence and thoroughly thrashed the two of them with three punches and two kicks? When the two returned to their wooden hut with their tails between their legs, they discovered that it had already been occupied by another group of newcomers. After a fierce battle between the two sides, these two were again defeated. Unable to match their opponents' skills, they could only leave in disarray, not even having time to grab their luggage.

  The wooden house was lost, but the two did not intend to give up. Although it was midsummer and there was no need to fear the cold, having a place to shelter from the wind and rain was still necessary. After this setback, the two naturally learned their lesson and did not dare to lay hands on the old man again. After a search, the two were overjoyed to discover He Lian's three people. In their minds, there was a woman among the three of them, and the other two men looked extremely weak and should be easy to deal with.

  He Lianuo looked at the two brothers with fierce expressions across from him, lightly coughed, and strongly restrained his smile as he took two steps back. He made a please gesture towards Mo Fei Bai. Lan You Ruo also understood He Lianuo's intention and stood beside him, her big sparkling eyes full of interest looking at Mo Fei Bai, with an expression that seemed to be waiting for a good show.

  Two teammates' indifferent actions were in line with Mo Fei's intentions. He smiled slightly, his slender Wind Chasing Long Knife spinning lightly between his fingers for a few circles before pointing at the two people opposite him. With a teasing tone, he said loudly: "Want our wooden hut? Alright, first get past me! Come on up!"

  "Hey, what's wrong with you young people these days? Alright, you go teach him a lesson first. Remember, don't hit too hard!" Facing Mo Fei's arrogant provocation, the older of the two men didn't take it seriously. He exaggeratedly shouted and heavily patted his companion's shoulder, while he himself stood calmly in the back with an air of confidence as if victory was already within his grasp.

  "Alright? Big brother? You just watch out? Dealing with these three little rascals? I'm enough by myself?"? That second guy stuck out his tongue and slyly licked his lips, raised the short knife in his hand, and ferociously charged towards Mo Fei Bai.

  "You overestimate yourself!" Mo Fei let out a soft hum and suddenly swung his long knife horizontally, directly meeting Lao Er's short knife.

  Only a loud "Dang" sound was heard. The two weapons clashed violently, contrary to Lao Er's expectations. The seemingly weak and feeble Mo Fei Bai didn't get blown away by his full-strength slash, but instead, his own arm was shaken numb. He stared at Mo Fei Bai in surprise, hastily retreating and changing his previous plan for a quick battle. His eyes widened as he began to observe his opponent carefully.

  The big brother who didn't participate in the war nodded in agreement. He was still very familiar with his own brother. Although this guy seemed a bit reckless and arrogant at times, he would become extremely calm at critical moments, a kind of calmness that made people feel terrified. It was precisely this quality that allowed the two of them to win unexpectedly at critical moments in battle many times. Moreover, he had also figured out that the three little devils on the opposite side didn't seem as easy to deal with as they had previously imagined. After all, the opponent had easily blocked the second brother's full-strength attack, and this alone was enough to make the two of them raise their guard.

  "Didn't you used to be so arrogant? Didn't you want to take over our home? Look at your miserable state now! You must have been chased out like a stray dog, right? Don't think we're easy to bully just because we're young. At least we can still protect our own little home." With one blow, he defeated his opponent. Mo Fei Bai hadn't forgotten to mock them either. His original personality was that of someone who wouldn't let go once they had the upper hand. And with the anger from being beaten by Wu Di earlier still simmering, facing this perfect target for venting, he naturally wanted to toy with them thoroughly.

  Lao Er's face turned ugly in an instant. The two of them, who had been proud partners before entering the Sacred Soul Academy, thought they would achieve great things. Who knew that their ambitious plans hadn't even been put into action yet, and they suffered two consecutive humiliating defeats? Losing to Lao Sheng was somewhat understandable, after all, his strength was generally several levels higher than that of a rookie. It was an unavoidable defeat. But being robbed of the wooden house by a fellow rookie in green robes was an unforgivable shame. The wooden house, no matter how broken or rotten it was, was at least their first home in the inner courtyard. Now that their home had been taken away by someone else, their reputation among the new students would inevitably suffer a fatal blow.

  "Second brother, don't listen to his nonsense anymore! Hurry up and settle the fight!" Seeing the change in Second Brother's expression, Eldest Brother's heart tightened, and he hastily shouted loudly. He knew that his brother was most concerned about saving face, and Mo Fei Bai's sarcastic remarks could easily make the normally calm Second Brother lose his composure.

  "Little one, no matter what, you will pay the price for everything you say!" Obviously, Boss's words did not have any substantial effect on Old Second. His eyes were bloodshot, and with a short knife in hand, he rushed towards Mo Fei Bai with an aura that was at least twice as strong as before.

  "It's only interesting now!" Seeing the majestic second, Mo Fei Bai's eyes lit up. The sudden outburst of the second also ignited his fighting spirit. His long knife was held high above his head, and he shouted loudly as he rushed forward.

  Both sides tacitly didn't use soul techniques, but instead used the most basic martial arts and physical strength to engage in a fierce and intense battle. Although the power of soul techniques is unparalleled, the direct collision of cold weapons and physical strength seems even more passionate and intense. Originally, as a Soul Guardian of a higher level, Mo Fei Bai could have easily defeated Lao Er, who was only at the seventh stage of Soul Servant, but he chose not to use his soul technique and instead competed with him in terms of skill and strength. Perhaps this kind of passionate and intense battle is the best way to vent one's emotions.

  Seeing the two people in the arena, wielding their swords and fighting desperately, He Lian Nu was also slightly surprised. Originally, in his eyes, Mo Fei Bai, who appeared weak and had a somewhat feminine appearance, although strong in soul techniques, but that was only on the surface. However, today's battle completely overturned his views. Mo Fei Bai not only excelled at applying and controlling soul techniques, but also mastered martial arts, which were currently undervalued. Although he looked slender and weak, when fighting with Lao Er, he didn't fall behind at all. Moreover, his swordsmanship was extremely ruthless and cunning, and he had the upper hand.

  "This guy... just how much strength is he still hiding...?" Helianuo couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart. He had thought that after advancing to the fifth rank of Soul Guard, he would be able to easily surpass Mo Fei Bai, but now it seemed that his thinking was still too naive.

  "Where is he?" Just as He Lian Nu was distracted for a moment, Mo Fei Bai seized the opportunity to grab hold of Lao Er's weakness. Like lightning, he kicked out with one foot and heavily kicked Lao Er's abdomen. Unprepared, Lao Er let out a pained cry as his body flew out like a kite with its string cut, heavily crashing to the ground.

  "Old Second?" The eldest, who had been standing in the back watching the battle, saw his brother fall and hastily raised his sleeve, shooting out three cold lights to slightly block the pressing Mò Fēi Bái. He quickly ran to Old Second's side and gently helped him up.

  Mo Fei's kick was vicious, but he didn't intend to kill. After all, the two parties didn't have any deep-seated grudges. Even if Mo Fei's mood wasn't great, he wouldn't take it too far. So Lao Er only spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and didn't suffer any serious injuries.