The ancestor is here, she is here with space

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Lin Congyun took a deep breath and made a decision. "Xinfeng and Deputy General Feng, the two of you quickly go and gather all the available forces in the palace and make sure to delay their offensive."

Fang Xinfeng took a few steps forward and turned around again, "Ancestor...what about you, Your Highness?"

Lin Congyun's gaze lingered on the Seventh Prince for a moment. She gently patted Fang Xinfeng's shoulder and said, "I have my own arrangements. You go first and make sure you are safe."

Fang Xinfeng and Feng Lieyang knew that the situation was urgent and it was not the time to ask further questions. They looked at each other and left in a hurry.

Lin Congyun watched their backs disappear around the corner, then turned and walked to the Seventh Prince, "Seventh Brother, I know you know very well who is outside, and I also know that the things you haven't said yet are definitely not planned by you alone. There must be someone behind you, and this person's identity is definitely not low, am I right?"

The Seventh Prince stood up from the ground and said, "Second Brother, yes, there is indeed someone behind me, and it is someone you would never expect."

"Oh? Who is it?" Lin Congyun wanted to hear who had the courage to send people to attack the second prince's mansion.

"Yes..." Before the Seventh Prince could finish his words, the sound of fighting suddenly came from outside the cell.

Lin Congyun cried out inwardly that something was wrong. She quickly walked to the cell door and saw a group of men in black having broken into the dungeon and were fighting with the guards of the Second Prince's residence.

"Protect Her Highness!" A guard saw Lin Congyun and immediately rushed to her, waving his sword.

Lin Congyun pushed the guard away and said in a deep voice, "Step back. Leave this to me."

The guard was stunned for a moment, and seeing the determination in Lin Congyun's eyes, he could only grit his teeth and step aside.

Lin Congyun took a deep breath and stared at the man in black in front of him.

She knew that these men in black must be coming for the Seventh Prince, but she didn't know whether their purpose was to kill him or to rescue the Seventh Prince.

"Who are you? Why are you breaking into the second prince's mansion?" Lin Congyun asked coldly.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter who we are. What matters is that you all must die!" The man in black snorted coldly and rushed towards Lin Congyun, waving his sword.

Lin Congyun's figure was as fast as lightning, and she instantly distanced herself from the approaching man in black. She lightly spun her right hand, and a slender and flexible whip slipped out from her sleeve, drawing a dazzling silver arc in the air in an instant.

Her eyes were cold, as if she could see through the movements of every man in black. There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which showed her calmness in the face of crisis.

"In that case, let me see what you are capable of!" Before Lin Congyun finished his words, the soft whip had swept in like a storm. Each whip was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, and it precisely entangled and teased, dissolving the attacks of the men in black one by one.

Her movements were smooth and graceful, yet powerful. Every time she flickered the whip, the enemy's weapon would fall out of their hands or their steps would stumble.

In the dungeon, light and shadow intertwined, and the light of swords and the shadow of whips intertwined to form a thrilling picture.

Lin Congyun's figure was agile as she shuttled among the men in black. The soft whip in her hands seemed to have life, sometimes like a dragon soaring across the sea, majestic and powerful; sometimes like a water snake swimming, delicate and subtle.

Not only did she defend impeccably, she also looked for opportunities to counterattack. Every time she attacked, she tried to hit the target and pose the most deadly threat to the enemy.

As the battle continued, the men in black gradually showed signs of being unable to cope with the situation. Their attacks began to become disorganized, and there was a hint of panic in their eyes.

Lin Congyun became more and more courageous as the battle went on. The whip was like a living thing under her control. Every time she swung it, the enemy fell down, but there was no trace of blood, only precision and efficiency.

Just as Lin Congyun was about to completely break the attack of the last man in black with a thunderous force, the soft whip was spinning lightly, and was about to wrap around him and deal a fatal blow.

A trace of despair and ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he desperately took out a small and dark hidden weapon from his arms. With a flick of his wrist, the hidden weapon cut through the air, and with a sharp sound of breaking wind, it flew straight towards Lin Congyun's face.

Lin Congyun paused slightly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he was not at all panicked.

She had already expected these desperate criminals to do this, so she tapped her feet lightly and her body instantly drifted back several feet, as light and agile as a leaf in the wind.

The soft whip moved along with it, and not only did it not lose its offensive momentum due to dodging, but it drew a perfect arc in the air and accurately hit the hidden weapon, throwing it far away and hitting the cold stone wall, making a crisp sound but not splashing a trace of dust.

Seeing this, the man in black turned pale and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He had never expected that at such a life-and-death moment, Lin Congyun could be so calm and composed. He not only avoided his fatal blow, but also resolved the crisis in such an elegant way.

Lin Congyun did not give him a chance to breathe. The soft whip was like a snake escaping from a cave, instantly wrapping around his neck. With a light pull, the man in black fell to the ground as if his bones and muscles were pulled out. The long sword in his hand also fell out of his hand with a dull sound.

"You lose." Lin Congyun's voice was calm and powerful. She slowly put away the whip, her eyes as sharp as torches, staring directly into the eyes of the man in black. There was an unquestionable majesty and power.

The man in black lowered his head helplessly, the previous ruthlessness and arrogance no longer in his eyes, only dead silence.

The Seventh Prince's eyes followed the figure of the man in black. The soft whip in Lin Congyun's hand coiled around him like a snake until the other party fell to the ground. This series of movements was so smooth that he couldn't help but hold his breath.

The air in the dungeon seemed to freeze, and every breath seemed particularly heavy.

The despair and unwillingness on the black-clad man's face reflected the turbulent waves in his heart like a mirror.

The Seventh Prince swallowed his saliva. He felt that the situation was hopeless and there was no hope at all.

"Second brother..."

Lin Congyun glanced at him, and before the Seventh Prince could finish his words, he suddenly walked up to him and chopped his neck with a knife. The Seventh Prince fainted without even a groan.

Lin Congyun put the Seventh Prince on a pile of grass nearby, and told others to go and see what the situation was outside.

The guards responded and quickly dispersed to the dungeon entrance, carefully investigating the movements outside. Lin Congyun stood beside the Seventh Prince, his eyes deep, as if he was thinking about something.

Not long after, a guard hurried back with a serious look on his face: "Report to the Second Prince, the men in black do not seem to have completely withdrawn. There are still sporadic sounds of fighting outside the palace, but most of the enemies have been repelled or escaped."