The Physician Wife Who Overturned The World

22. It is Against Heaven

After Xue Fanxin was full, she went to do an examination on Xue Batian. As soon as he made sure that he was fine, he returned to resting in relief. Before leaving, he specifically instructed someone to take good care of Xue Batian. If anything goes wrong, they should tell him immediately.

The night was dark and peaceful. It was so silent that it made people feel uneasy as if a storm was coming.

It was a dark and windy night, perfect for killing someone.

At midnight, when most of the people were fast asleep, a group of people dressed in black infiltrated the Duke's Residence. They headed for Xue Batian's room accurately, secretly killing the guards patrolling and hiding their corpses.

However, when they wanted to enter Xue Batian's room, they were discovered by Yi Tian. Fights happen.

Originally, the people dressed in black thought Yi Tian was easy to deal with. After exchanging a few rounds, they realized that the other party was actually an expert.

"Who sent you?" Yi Tian placed the sword horizontally on the neck of a black-clothed man and questioned him about the mastermind. However, the black-clothed man preferred suicide rather than divulging any information.

The other black-clothed people risked their lives to enter the room and used all means to kill Xue Batian. Even if they had to exchange their lives for him, they would not hesitate.

Yi Tian had promised Xue Fanxin that he would protect Xue Batian, so he could not let Xue Batian be hurt at all. Seeing some black-clothed people barging into the room, he immediately entered and killed the three black-clothed people in the room with his Sword.

That graceful sword frightened the other black-clothed man. They did not dare to act rashly anymore and faced Yi Tian with a long sword in hand.

"Who are you?"

That shocking sword earlier was not something an ordinary person could use. Even the people from the Imperial clan could not use such a sword technique.

“Who I am not important. What matters is that with me, your mission today is destined to fail. Even if you die, a sacrificial warrior like you will not betray your master, so there is no point keeping you alive.” Yi Tian was holding a sword dripping blood in his hand, his body was filled with killing intent. He exuded a terrifying aura.

The people in black were intent on retreating, but their training made them not dare to retreat. They could not retreat even if they died.

At this moment, a masked man in black mystic robes barged in and started fighting with Yi Tian, forcing him into a corner. He commanded, "Kill Xue Batian."

The masked man's martial arts level was extremely high, and he could match Yi Tian. He stuck to her and prevented her from saving Xue Batian.

As soon as Yi Tian was entangled, other black-clothed people attacked Xue Batian, trying to kill him to death on the bed.

"Oh no ..." Yi Tian was anxious and wanted to rush to save the Duke, but the masked man held him back and refused to let go.

At the critical moment, just as Xue Batian was about to be killed by the black-clothed person, Xue Fanxin appeared out of nowhere and rushed to the bedside, kicking the black-clothed person holding the sword.

“How dare you try to kill Grandpa? I'll take your life.” Xue Fanxin attacked as she appeared. He didn't ask anything and didn't care what the situation was. He would not let go of anyone who approached the bed.

After fighting a few rounds, the situation did not seem right!

"Well…"

Although Xue Fanxin had awakened her spirit, she was at the lowest level of cultivators. If not for the fist and foot techniques he trained in his previous life and the element of surprise, he would not have been able to kick the man in black who wanted to kill Xue Batian.

But after that, with his mediocre skill, he would definitely be tormented.

“Grandfather..” Xue Fanxin is anxious. He picked up the porcelain shards on the ground and circulated the Inverted Spirit Art, sending it flying.

The porcelain fragments cast with the Inverted Spirit Art were extremely powerful. They shot the man in black, who wanted to kill Xue Batian, like a hot knife through butter, then nailed him to the wall.

The pieces of porcelain were so fast that no one had a chance to react.

“You...” Before the black-clothed person died, he turned around and looked at Xue Fanxin, who was holding a piece of porcelain. He died of disbelief, not believing that he had died at the hands of a little girl.

After he fell, the two black-clothed people beside him looked at his corpse in great surprise. They have forgotten their mission. They raised their stiff heads and looked at Xue Fanxin who was sitting on the ground in shock.

Not only were the people dressed in black shocked, even Xue Fanxin was no exception. He never expected that the porcelain shards he casually shot out would have such power.

Of course, it was mostly due to the Inverted Spirit Art.

He had not expected the Inverted Spirit Art to be so powerful. It's just the first level. Wouldn't the second and third levels be stronger?

Xue Fanxin was a person who had seen the world and had experienced life and death once. At this moment, he would naturally not be stupid. While the black-clothed people were still in a daze, he took the initiative to pick up a few more pieces of porcelain. He circulated the Inverted Spirit Art and cast it away at the same time.

The fragment looked small and weak, but it was enveloped by a powerful and domineering force. They pierced through the air and easily pierced through the body of the black-clothed man, nailing him to the wall.

"Well…"

Before the black-clothed person beside the bed could react, his chest had been pierced by a fragment of porcelain. He died with endless mistrust, feeling angry.

They actually died at the hands of a useless idiot. How can they be peaceful?

Xue Fanxin did not care if the man in black was willing to give up. He continued to take out the porcelain shards and kill all the men in the room. Finally, only the masked man fighting Yi Tian remained.

The masked man was slightly inferior to Yi Tian. After the battle round, he was already behind. If he continued to fight, the one who would lose would definitely be him.

In such a battle, losing means dying.

“I never thought that an idiot, useless young miss, from the Duke's Residence would be an expert who hid her strength. Even though I didn't manage to kill Xue Batian tonight, I still got a good harvest,” said the masked man suddenly. Then, he spread out a handful of poison and quickly jumped out the window to escape.

Xue Fanxin used her hairpin as a weapon and threw it. Although he did not see his hidden weapon hit the masked man, he faintly heard a painful grunt. It must have been a sound made by the masked man who was stabbed.

The Inverted Spirit Art was indeed heaven-defying.

But why is he so tired?

After the masked man fled, Xue Fanxin fainted from exhaustion.

"City ..." Yi Tian caught him in time.