At the mont Fang Hong appeared, Leiya's face suddenly changed, and she shouted softly: "Watch out!"
Fang Hong's reaction was remarkably quick. As he turned his head, he was startled to find a humanoid figure made of purple-black flas had appeared right before him. Its slender form vaguely resembled a woman's appearance. 'She' was emitting a strange, fluctuating sound while raising a sword to stab at him. Fang Hong barely had ti to see a flash of fire before a thin, fla-like tongue of fire pierced straight into his chest.
It wasn't terribly painful, rely a prick like a needle, but then a wave of scorching heat swept over his entire body, as if he was engulfed in a sea of fire.
"Ade!" Leiya shouted, disregarding the ssenger behind her, she threw the great shield in her hand in the direction—it spun and struck the fla specter, its sharp edge slicing off most of its head before embedding with a 'thud' into a nearby Vitex tree.
But it was of no use; the flas just flickered and the fla specter returned to its original form.
'She' turned her head towards Leiya, baring her mouth as if to emit a silent mockery.
Yet suddenly, 'she' could not laugh anymore.
Because in Leiya's astonished gaze—although Fang Hong knelt on the ground, with the sword tip against his chest, it had only pierced in by three or four inches—blood flowed out, evaporating into mist. However, he clenched his teeth, raising his head.
He stared at the fla specter with dark, deep eyes.
A hand—or rather, a pitch-black, eerie tal glove—steadily caught hold of the opponent's blade.
The blade, which was rely an ever-shifting fla, was dimming and dissolving in his hand, as if an invisible force field was spreading from his hand. Not only that, the stray flas were not returning to the strange shadow's body.
But instead seed to be drawn by an invisible force, with each flickering spark tracing an arc towards Fang Hong's collar. It was as if there was a black hole there, swallowing all the flas and magic power into that place.
But only Fang Hong and Tata knew what was there.
Leiya, however, was utterly astonished.
anwhile, Fang Hong suddenly felt overwheld with trouble, as he could distinctly sense sothing residing in his spirit world awakening—it was undoubtedly 'feeding' again, just like the previous two tis. But what troubled Fang Hong even more was the increasingly clear knocking he felt in his mind world.
It seed as if it would break out of its shell at any mont—
The magic power contained in this fla before him was incredibly astonishing, seemingly rivaling the fragnted soul of Nikopolas, or even a fragnt of Toragotos or a wisp of the Lizardman Deity's divine strength. Yet, he couldn't let go right now, or before the thing within his mind world took shape, this fla monster would take his life first.
Just as Fang Hong found himself in this dilemma,
the fla specter also sensed unease, 'She' felt not only was her sword affected, but even her entire form started becoming unstable. 'She' finally panicked and seed to want to withdraw the sword and retreat.
Imdiately, however, the fla creature showed an expression of 'despair'.
Because 'she' discovered that not only could Fang Hong's pitch-black tal glove firmly grip 'her' insubstantial flasword, but also the attraction coming from the other party's collar made it completely impossible for her to move.
'She' anxiously let out a shriek.
The scream sounded like the wild wind sweeping across a sea of fire, bringing forth a piercing whistle.
But unfortunately—
For the Dragon Worship Sect's 'ssenger' not far away, this scene was completely obscured, and he could not see through Anluose—or Mierliu Ximi Si and Leiya to what was happening here.
He only heard the fla specter's shriek and saw everyone's attention focused on Fang Hong, assuming he had succeeded. He quietly raised the cracked Shadow Staff, ready to cast a sinister spell. But at that mont, the ssenger was dumbfounded to see Mierliu Ximi Si looking back at him.
The Cloud Dragon's elegant, long neck and beautiful dragon head looked to the ssenger like nothing but a shadow of death, and its silver eyes seed veiled in clouds and mist, silently watching him. The movent of the ssenger's hands froze, almost causing the Shadow Staff to slip into the lake.
His scalp tingled, and he turned to flee.
However, Mierliu Ximi Si had already spread its wings in a single motion, its silver wings seeming to cast a shadow over the forest, leaping up silently like a ghost flying over the Female Knight Commander's head, landing right on the ssenger's escape path, the water stirred up already sweeping him back.
The ssenger choked on so water before he, like a drowned rat, coughed and struggled to stand.
But Mierliu Ximi Si would not give him the chance.
Sweeping silver claw strokes cut through, so swift that the ssenger couldn't even utter a wail before being severed in two, falling into the lake. Yet, after his death, no blood flowed—only black smoke emanated, like a drop of ink spreading into the lake.
Mierliu Ximi Si didn't even spare a glance at this scene, rely turning back. Upon the ssenger's death, the dwarf-like fla creature and the fla creature of the human male it had slain earlier both had their fragnted flas fall upon the lake surface, still burning for a mont.
Yet quickly, they beca nothingness, extinguished away.
However, the fla specter near Fang Hong persisted for a mont longer before it was entirely absorbed by the Ring of Golden Fla tied around his chest with a string.
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