Chapter 916: Chapter 691: Sword Master Yu’s Romantic Debts (Part 3)
Baili An carefully sensed the exact location of the Ghost Flute boy and thought to himself that finding Ning Feiyan within seven days based on the boy’s position shouldn’t be difficult.
Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, an indescribable ominous pressure surged from behind him, like storm and lightning, crossing mountains and seas with astonishing power and speed, spreading everywhere.
Within the pressure, it carried a chilling murderous intent like countless needles!
The hair on Baili An’s back stood up on end.
It’s her!
Demon Lord Arao!
Baili An’s face changed dramatically, urgently saying to the woman in his arms: “Quickly disperse the domain and retract your yang spirit!”
Yun Rong’s perception was at least as strong as Baili An’s. Almost the mont he spoke, she spread her hands to disperse the domain, and a silver-white gleam rged into her brow.
In an instant, the space was compressed and shattered, terrifying sounds like mountains collapsing echoed.
Above the heads of the two, countless ferocious evil beasts suddenly poured out crazily from that unknown and invisible world.
Baili An leapt up, without hesitation, holding Yun Rong, he rushed into the Beiyuan Forest.
The evil beasts, like a black tide, had already gone mad slaughtering in Yun Rong’s domain, not fearing the miasma at all, howling and biting onto Baili An’s scent, their gaze greedy and frenzied.
The sound of the evil beasts’ flesh being corroded echoed sharply behind Baili An, amidst the overwhelming painful howls, a tearing pain surged up his back.
Simply because the number of evil beasts was too vast, by their sheer physical numbers they destroyed large areas of the miasma outside the Beiyuan Forest.
The speed at which the evil beasts’ bodies corroded couldn’t match their death rate, a particularly fierce evil beast passed through its companions’ flesh, and its sharp claw dug fiercely into Baili An’s back, deep enough to see bone, skin ruptured.
Yun Rong’s expression turned cold, ready to flick her finger to unleash a Sword Qi to exterminate the beast, but before she could raise her hand, Demon Lord Arao, pursuing them from a distance, clearly saw that scene, her eyes turned furious and red.
No one saw how she attacked, as the malicious energy poured down like a violent rain, dimming even the misty shadows.
The evil beasts rushing towards Baili An exploded inch by inch into pulp, their remnants scattered upon the lush leaves of the forest.
A bizarre scene followed.
The leaves of the trees seed to have grown countless mouths, the beast blood that fell upon them was consud clean by the forest in no ti.
Baili An landed on a horizontal branch, through his boot soles, he could feel the tree beneath trying desperately to consu the vital energy within him.
But since Baili An was a corpse demon, he couldn’t provide any vitality for it to feed on.
After several attempts, the tree reluctantly returned to silence.
“Caw caw!!” Within the forest, a three-headed dark raven flew over the treetop.
In the distant sightlines, Demon Lord Arao walked slowly through the misty ancient forest, her outfit of black and gold was already more than half torn, revealing the red golden phoenix robe underneath.
In her hand, she held half a shattered evil beast’s head, its blood dripping, forming a chain of Blood Pearl.
Scarlet blood paved the night road, making the ancient, living forest appear even more formidable.
All things seed dead, the red of half of the phoenix robe dripping like blood along the way, frost on her collar giving off a dim cold hue under the starlight.
The Demon Lord’s violent deanor faded in the eternal night, her gaze and deanor returning to her gentle and soft maiden form.
Arao looked at Baili An from a distance, stopping at a very asured distance, her tone unexpectedly gentle and cautious: “I saw you were hurt earlier, does it hurt?”
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