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Chapter Sixty-Seven of the Ten Scenes Satin 

The death of Prince Chiwen at the hands of Lady Shi threw the Dragon Palace faction into chaos, with everyone crying out in alarm. Luo Tiansheng's stinging eyes subsided, but the pain in his chest from the blow to his chest intensified. Enraged, he wiped his eyes, jumped to his feet, and pointed at Lady Shi, shouting, "You vile woman, you used this vicious trick to harm people!"

Suddenly, a delicate young girl's laughter drifted from afar, saying, "Chief Luo, don't blame the wrong person. This little trap was arranged by me; it has nothing to do with Lady Shi!" Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and saw the women of the Heroines' Manor arriving to help, led by Lan Lingyu and Hua Xuan. Ao Sihai shouted, "Dragon Palace disciples, listen up! Quickly capture these women and avenge the Second Prince!" The Dragon Palace disciples responded and charged forward, surrounding and attacking.

Xiang Yang was startled when he heard that the girl's voice was neither Hua Xuan's nor Lan Lingyu's. He thought to himself, "This woman's internal strength is not weak. Are there such people among the maids of Jin Guo Zhuang?" Before he could think further, he saw Luo Tiansheng fly into a rage, rush past Huang Zhonggui, and roar as he grabbed at Shi Niangzi, shouting, "How dare you fool me!" The grab was fierce, and Xiang Yang feared that Shi Niangzi couldn't handle it. He immediately gathered his true energy and struck out with his palm. The two internal energies collided in mid-air with a loud bang. Luo Tiansheng's attack was rushed, and he hadn't fully gathered his energy, so he was knocked aside.

Shi Niangzi had already been injured in her previous exchange with Luo Tiansheng. Knowing that she was no match for him, she had no choice but to take a risk. After being captured, she pretended to be powerless to resist, secretly gathering her energy in her palm, waiting for Luo Tiansheng to be careless and launch a surprise attack. She didn't need to seriously injure him; she only needed to knock him off the cliff to eliminate a powerful enemy. Luo Tiansheng was hit by the smoke hidden in the brocade. Although it wasn't poisonous, it caused temporary intense pain in his eyes. Shi Niangzi seized the opportunity and launched a sudden attack. Just as she was about to succeed, Huang Zhonggui rescued her. Although she secretly regretted it, she still managed to kill the Chiwen Prince, achieving a minor victory. However, after her all-out attack, her strength was exhausted. At this moment, she was swept by the gust of wind generated by the clash of Xiang Yang and Luo Tiansheng's internal forces. She immediately felt overwhelmed and swayed, almost falling.

Xiang Yang reached out to support her, saying, "Miss Shi, please rest first. Let me deal with Luo Tiansheng." Madam Shi whispered, "Thank you! I'm afraid Third Sister and Miss Hua will have a hard time dealing with the Dragon Palace Sect. Please be careful, Brother Xiang. If you can defeat Luo Tiansheng, go and help them as soon as possible. Don't worry about me." Xiang Yang said, "Miss Shi, please rest assured. I will do my best to protect everyone in the Heroine Manor."

Luo Tiansheng's eyes had recovered after missing his first move. He circulated his qi once and felt no abnormality in his meridians. He figured the smoke was not poisonous, so he didn't care. He angrily said to Xiang Yang, "Boy, you want to be a hero and save the beauty? You should also consider your target! So what if he's Hua Xuanqing's disciple? I don't even care about him!" He raised his power and his palms swept like a whirlwind, with immense power and swift, forceful movements.

Xiang Yang thought to himself, "The Divine Camel Gang is known as the largest gang outside the Great Wall. It seems there's a reason for its reputation. This Luo Tiansheng's martial arts are indeed extraordinary." However, Xiang Yang himself was also a highly skilled individual. He had just fought with Huang Zhonggui, and although he hadn't gained the upper hand, seeing Luo Tiansheng's power now, he couldn't help but compare it to Huang Zhonggui's. He thought to himself, "The leader of the Divine Camel Gang is not as skilled as Huang Zhonggui, the tomb guardian." He also wondered, "With such amazing martial arts, why is Huang Zhonggui content to be subordinate to Long Yuqing? Could it be that my unseen senior uncle has even deeper martial arts skills?"

His mind was full of doubts, but he had no time to think about them. He opened and closed his palms, fighting Luo Tiansheng to a standstill. Both of their palm strikes were exceptionally fierce, creating a whirlwind of wind and thunder, their sleeves billowing with energy. They clashed head-on, exchanging blows repeatedly. Xiang Yang's Nine Thunder Palms were incredibly powerful, gradually suppressing Luo Tiansheng's palm force.

Luo Tiansheng was shocked, thinking to himself, "This brat's martial arts are no simple matter; he's even more powerful than Shi Niangzi. He's exchanged so many blows with Huang Zhonggui, yet his internal energy remains so strong. I must use all my strength; I absolutely cannot hold back." He changed his palm technique, opening his hands wide, concealing deep internal energy, condensing it without releasing it, slowly dissipating the power of the Thunder Palm, and retreating step by step.

Xiang Yang, seeing his opponent suddenly change his defensive stance, became suspicious, thinking, "What's with this trickery?" However, the Thunder Palm's strength was extremely rare in the martial arts world; simply defending would be very difficult, let alone winning. Seeing Luo Tiansheng's response, Xiang Yang remained fearless and intensified his palm attacks.

But Luo Tiansheng's hands moved in circles, his internal energy circulating, subtly guiding Xiang Yang's palm force, causing him to retreat step by step. Even with the power of the Nine-Strike Thunder Palm, he couldn't escape the powerful force generated by Luo Tiansheng's hands. Every palm strike lost its aim, his internal energy was difficult to concentrate, and hitting empty air was like hitting rotten cotton, with most of its power being dissipated.

Xiang Yang was startled, thinking to himself, "This technique of neutralizing force is quite sophisticated. My palm strikes cannot reach him; I must launch another attack." However, Luo Tiansheng's palms moved back and forth like a whirlpool capsizing a boat. Xiang Yang wanted to withdraw his palms, but he lacked the strength. With each step Luo Tiansheng retreated, he was forced to unleash his palm strikes, unable to control himself.

Luo Tiansheng used all his internal energy, bringing the Divine Camel Gang's signature technique, "Quicksand Hand," to its fullest extent. This rendered the Nine Thunder Palm's powerful force ineffective, trapping Xiang Yang in the Quicksand Hand's hidden force. Xiang Yang was secretly pleased, thinking, "Although the boy's martial arts are strong, he cannot withstand the Quicksand Hand. Let's see how long you can last."

Once the Quicksand Hand was unleashed, it was like floating sand in the desert, unpredictable and full of hidden attacks. All of Xiang Yang's palm strikes were swallowed up by it. He could neither attack nor defend. Xiang Yang could only exert all his inner energy, hoping to break through the Quicksand Hand's treacherous techniques in one fell swoop. However, Luo Tiansheng feigned receiving the force with both hands, but in reality, he completely deflected it, easily resisting the remaining impact with his profound internal energy. Although Xiang Yang's palm strike was strong, he was also at a loss at this moment, and his internal energy was being depleted bit by bit.

Over there, Lan Lingyu and Hua Xuan were fighting fiercely with many Dragon Palace disciples. Hua Xuan wielded the Eight Directions Wind Rope, her long whip changing like wind and clouds, unpredictable and strange. In just a few moves, she made the ninth-ranked Jiao Tu Prince among the Nine Dragon Princes cough up blood. Then, she used the "Vast Wind Style" and "Tai Wind Style" in succession, forcing the Bi Xi Prince who attacked next to her to retreat. Although the Dragon Palace disciples were numerous, they could not do anything to Hua Xuan.

Seeing Hua Xuan's exquisite whip technique, the Suanni Prince thought to himself that this little girl was really powerful. It seemed that ordinary disciples were no match for her. He immediately gathered his energy and stepped forward. He said, "Young lady, I am Prince Suanni, let's exchange a few blows!" He clasped his hands together, channeling the power of the "Mahayana Zen Palm," a gentle, pent-up force that coalesced into a powerful, overwhelming force that crashed down upon Hua Xuan like a raging torrent.

Hua Xuan rapidly circulated her inner energy three times, then swiftly lashed out with her long whip, using the "Melting Wind Style" of soft power to meet the attack. She circled the whip several times in mid-air, deflecting Prince Suanni's palm strike. Several "thump, thump, thump" sounds rang out as the two forces clashed, neither gaining the upper hand. However, Prince Suanni had already lost his initial momentum and could not gain the upper hand.

Hua Xuan sighed, thinking, "Senior Brother Wen hasn't arrived yet, and Senior Brother Xiang is facing a powerful enemy. I have to rely on myself in this battle!" Although she was young, her skill was no less than, and perhaps even surpassed, that of any of the Nine Dragons Princes. However, in terms of combat experience, she was still lacking. In recent days, she had fought against Ke Yantai, Yan Tie, Prince Yazi, Huang Zhonggui, and others, each time facing perilous battles that had given her a taste of life and death in combat.

Now, facing a master like Prince Suanni, Hua Xuan was determined to go all out, thinking, "If I don't defeat him quickly, another enemy will follow, and that will be terrible."

However, Prince Suanni's skill was so great that even Xiang Yang had been able to hold his own against him. Although Hua Xuan was eager to win, victory would not be easy. Beside her, Lan Lingyu was also locked in combat with Prince Yazi, their swords and halberds clashing repeatedly with resounding clangs. The two fought at breakneck speed, while the Dragon Palace disciples watched from afar, their eyes dazzled by the spectacle. Prince Yazi was warlike by nature, and the Dragon Palace disciples did not step forward to help him, leaving him to fight alone. Even if they wanted to join forces, they were powerless to intervene in such a fierce battle.

Lan Lingyu, having been hampered by a small branch during her previous encounter with Prince Yazi, was unable to unleash her full power. Now, facing him again, she was unburdened and showed no mercy, unleashing her Flying Swallow Halberd with each strike, sharp and swift, transforming into two streaks of silver light. Prince Yazi roared, unleashing the ultimate moves of his Dragon Turning Sword Technique, each strike brimming with murderous intent and ruthless cruelty.

Seeing Prince Yazi's reckless and desperate attacks, Lan Lingyu noticed that while his moves were dangerous, they lacked composure, revealing increasing openings and a lack of sustained power, suggesting significant depletion of his inner strength. A thought struck her: "It seems his strength has been greatly depleted since his fight with Young Hero Xiang. His attacks are rash; if I proceed with a steady and methodical approach, I will surely win."

As expected, after a brief exchange, Prince Yazi's swordsmanship gradually became chaotic. His eyes widened, his teeth clenched, and he thrust out a sword with all his might. Seeing that the opportunity had arrived, Lan Lingyu's mind raced. Her twin halberds suddenly clashed, employing the "Swallow Gathers Its Wings" technique, a grappling move where the blades of her twin halberds gripped Prince Yazi's sword. Prince Yazi was startled and hurriedly exerted his strength to shake the two short halberds, but they remained unmoved, as if cast in iron. With a single misstep, Lan Lingyu saw an opening for victory. She launched a flying kick, striking Prince Yazi squarely in the dantian. Prince Yazi's body jolted, staggering back five or six steps. He cried out, stubbornly refusing to fall, but coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Lan Lingyu, having landed a successful blow, was about to recover her strength and launch another attack to kill Prince Yazi with her halberds when suddenly a powerful force struck from behind, its momentum extremely heavy. Lan Lingyu knew she was being ambushed and, without time to prepare her defenses, quickly rolled away to dodge. A loud crash followed, the impact creating a crater in the ground. The weapon that had attacked was an iron cauldron.

The attacker was a fat man with an oily face and a sinister smile; he was none other than Taotie, the fifth prince of the Dragon Palace. This iron cauldron was extremely heavy, similar in weight to the bronze bell of Prince Pulao. Lan Lingyu clicked her tongue in amazement, thinking, "Such a heavy weapon will require some effort to deal with."

Despite his bulky appearance, Taotie was incredibly agile. Missing his first attack, he immediately raised the iron cauldron and attacked again.

Seeing the fierce attack, Lan Lingyu realized that she was not strong enough to withstand it head-on, so she stepped aside and was about to

retaliate when she suddenly heard a roar behind her. Prince Ya Zi rushed over and shouted, "Lan Lingyu, take this move again!" He was a warrior by nature, and although he was seriously injured, he did not take a moment to recover. He mustered his remaining strength and unleashed the Blue Wave Divine Palm at Lan Lingyu again. He was risking his life and was determined to kill Lan Lingyu.

Lan Lingyu hadn't expected Prince Yazi to be so ferocious. Even severely injured, his palm strikes were still incredibly powerful. In her shock, before she could parry his attack, Prince Taotie's iron cauldron had already struck again. Seeing that she couldn't defend herself, she tried her best to dodge, when suddenly a green shadow swept in front of Lan Lingyu like the wind. The newcomer's sword light swept back sharply, and with a soft "swoosh," Prince Yazi suddenly fell to the ground, blood splattering from his chest. Prince Taotie's iron cauldron, however, stopped halfway, pressed down by the newcomer's palm, unable to advance any further. The newcomer slightly shook his long sword, chuckled, and said arrogantly, "Taotie, you fat pig, don't get in my way, get lost!" He

suddenly unleashed a palm strike, sending Taotie and his cauldron flying back ten steps. Before he could regain his footing, he collapsed to the ground.

Upon hearing the voice, Lan Lingyu's heart trembled, and she cried out in alarm, "It's you!" The man turned to look at Lan Lingyu and laughed, "Haha, it's me!"

Huang Zhonggui's face darkened further upon seeing the man. Prince Bixi shouted loudly, "Who goes there? State your name!" Upon hearing this, the man's expression became arrogant, and he sneered, "You're the Crown Prince of the Dragon Palace, yet you're so ignorant! Heh heh, I am none other than the Great Murong!"

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