The Journey of Immortal Cultivation Chapter 1109 - 605: The Yellow Oriole

Ning Xiaoxian had already been prepared for Fairy Han Qiong. At this mont, seeing the red silk in her hand flying around, aiming to entangle the Armored Riding Puppet, Ning Xiaoxian moved her sleeve slightly, and the Devouring Demon Vine at Ball had already leapt out, charging towards Fairy Han Qiong. Apart from the ti at Atalia Mountain, this was the first ti the atball launched an independent attack. After more than a year of ticulous nurturing with enriched soil, this fortunate creature had advanced two levels, always being Ning Xiaoxian’s indispensable companion for ho and travel, and a vital assistant for killing. When it was tossed out of Ning Xiaoxian’s sleeve, it looked like a round walnut, but as it rushed to the front of Fairy Han Qiong, it suddenly unfolded with a pop, transforming into a tree demon’s form, with twelve vines piercing the air and twining aggressively. It looked like an octopus pouncing on its prey.

Fairy Han Qiong was suddenly startled. It seems won are always particularly averse to creatures like tentacle monsters from the bottom of their hearts, so her first reaction to seeing this thing was not to attack, but to quickly retreat, then strike with the red silk. Who would have thought that although this monster looked like a wood elent demon, its vines were harder than refined gold. Her red silk, although soft, had extrely sharp edges capable of cutting through gold and jade, yet at this mont couldn’t even scratch the surface of those vines! Afterwards, this insidious thing could also release poison fog and fla bursts. She accidentally got her skin scratched and then discovered that this creature could even suck blood!

After throwing out these two creatures, Ning Xiaoxian didn’t even look back and had already rushed towards her female junior master, or more precisely, towards Yu Yingnan, moving with such speed that a residual shadow almost appeared in place. It was at this mont that Jin Wuhuan and the others realized that she hadn’t been fighting with them with all her strength earlier.

In Ning Xiaoxian’s heart, it was as clear as a mirror: from the mont the Mysterious Dragon Poison Fog spread until now, her greatest support was nowhere to be seen. This person was Jiu Mo! Added to that, the person who ambushed her just now in the fog was efficient in action and ticulous in arrangent, obviously not sothing Jin Wuhuan would do. This ant that amid these layers of crises, a third-party force was lurking, coveting her life. At this mont, her only chance lay in swiftly seizing the Nanming Lihuo Sword to regain the upper hand and deal with the impending danger.

Her female junior master, led by Yu Yingnan, tilted her body and consequently lost her right leg, both in pain and anger, yet instinctively set up an Array Barrier. Ning Xiaoxian’s speed was beyond her eyesight, but the barrier had already been erected, with blue luminescent waves occasionally rippling across the light curtain, appearing beautiful yet mysterious. She specialized in defensive arts, and since the enemy was already severely injured, she was confident that this ti Ning Xiaoxian would never break her barrier!

It was at this mont that the female junior master suddenly saw a faint cold smile appear on Ning Xiaoxian’s lips, sending an inexplicable chill to her heart: Why is she smiling? She is clearly at her limit, unable to break through my defense!

Before this thought could fully turn, she felt a sudden chill at her chest as sothing long and sharp pierced through her back with precision, stabbing through her! In disbelief, she stared at the long beak suddenly "growing" from her chest, followed by endless searing pain spreading out.

Only then did she realize there was a giant Bird Demon lying by her feet, and one should never underestimate a demon’s life force.

Severely injured, without support, the barrier in front of her dissipated into nothing. Ning Xiaoxian lunged at her, the Tusk flashed by, and her great head was gently taken off! Though this woman’s cultivation was not formidable, the Divine Skills she practiced were quite troubleso, and Ning Xiaoxian didn’t mind eliminating this future problem along the way.

The female junior master’s head rolled on the ground, her frozen eyes filled with venomous hatred tinged with a hint of grim satisfaction.

The suddenness of the situation prompted an enraged, sharp scream from behind: "Junior sister!"

With the female junior master dead, there was no one to shield Yu Yingnan standing behind her. The little girl was so frightened that her small mouth opened slightly, unable to utter a sound. The warm blood spurted from her master’s neck, splattering several drops into her mouth.

It was because of a transmission from Qi Zai just now that Ning Xiaoxian made her unwavering charge back. Qi Zai was indeed heavily injured, especially with severe damage to his Divine Soul, almost rendering him unable to move. But since he was large in size, rely lifting his neck was enough to reach the female junior master’s back. He had been gathering strength for a long ti and finally succeeded in this stealthy attack.