What kind of girl would travel to another world?

As mentioned in the previous chapter, Qi Xinyang was in a dungeon nest, engaged in a fierce battle with a high-level monster called "Hundred-Handed Flower." After placing his bag outside the nest, Qi Xinyang rushed in and fired a preemptive arrow at the Hundred-Handed Flower! Immediately afterwards, the Hundred-Handed Flower unleashed a barrage of wind blades upon Qi Xinyang.

Littlefoot, who was watching outside the nest, was very surprised that this battle was far beyond his imagination. He had never seen such a battle.

Meanwhile, in the nest, the Hundred-Handed Flower was continuously casting Wind Blade Techniques. Every time it cast Wind Blade Techniques, multiple streams of impact air shot towards Qi Xinyang simultaneously!

Qi Xinyang dodged magical attacks while thinking, "This nest is so much more amazing than the one in the abandoned underground palace!" The nest she had just entered was completely covered in various plants, completely different from the sparse vegetation in the abandoned underground palace. Furthermore, the walls of this nest were dark, and it was the light from the plants that covered the nest that illuminated the entire nest.

But what shocked Qi Xinyang even more than the environment inside the nest was the wind blade technique cast by Baishouhua. This was completely beyond Qi Xinyang's imagination, because the wind blade technique she knew was not like this. She thought to herself, "This wind blade technique is outrageous. How can it shoot out multiple impact air currents at the same time? I'm not a monster. If I get hit, my body will definitely be penetrated." She could only focus on dodging these air currents that would cause great harm to the human body. Watching multiple air currents pass by her, she was unable to fight back at all. Since Baishouhua's magic attacks would repeatedly block her left and right paths, she couldn't escape the nest at all.

The Hundred-Handed Flower continuously unleashed Wind Blades, its numerous "hands" waving relentlessly, its magical energy seemingly inexhaustible. Furthermore, its spell attacks weren't solely directed at Qi Xinyang; several were also directed in directions Qi Xinyang might dodge. Furthermore, it constantly modified its blocking routes based on the direction Qi Xinyang dodged.

Faced with such a dense barrage of spells, Qi Xinyang suddenly raised her bow and aimed, but then suddenly lowered it to dodge. While dodging, she couldn't find the time to shoot back. Helplessly, she thought, "I didn't expect the flower on its head to be ineffective. Was it just there to attract attention? Is it a monster with a core, or should I just keep shooting at it until it collapses? I have enough arrows to use and test, but now I can't shoot a single one, so I can't test it either." She was troubled by so many unexplainable questions, and she began to regret rushing into the nest too early. She thought, "If I had shot an arrow at it from outside the nest, I wonder if it would have had a chance to escape. But it's pointless to think about this now." Besides dodging spells, she was left with nothing but wild thoughts.

After being shot by Qi Xinyang's arrow, the Hundred-Handed Flower didn't give Qi Xinyang a single chance to raise his bow and shoot. Its magical attacks were extremely intense. As soon as one wave of air currents passed by Qi Xinyang, another wave of air currents would hit him in the blink of an eye, leaving Qi Xinyang no chance to launch a counterattack.

Qi Xinyang dodged all of Baishouhua's attacks. Though her expression remained calm, she was actually terrified. She thought to herself, "Even if they can't hit me now, I'll be dead once the Wind Walk spell ends." The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, completely at a loss as to what to do.

At this point, the Hundred-Handed Flower showed no sign of stopping its spell attacks. Furthermore, as its "hands" continued to wave, the plants in the nest seemed even more lush than before, and the entire nest became brighter.

Faced with this relentless barrage of spells, accompanied by various inexplicable phenomena, Qi Xinyang grew increasingly anxious. She thought, "This is terrible! I was supposed to practice aiming for high-speed dodging, but now I can only practice in combat. But now I can't even shoot an arrow. What should I do?" She was trapped. Fortunately, her past combat experience taught her that fear was useless. Instead of fear, it was better to give it a try. Perhaps, in the complete darkness, she could seize a slight chance of victory.

Next, Qi Xinyang completely stopped all thinking and focused all his attention on finding the right time to shoot the arrow.

I saw the Hundred-Handed Flower waving its "hands" constantly, and the wind blade technique it cast was constantly sending impact airflow towards Qi Xinyang.

After dodging countless magical attacks, Qi Xinyang finally fired an arrow at the Hundred-Handed Flower. However, the arrow didn't achieve the penetration she'd hoped for. She'd intended to hit the center of the Hundred-Handed Flower's "chest," but the arrow only hit its "leg." Since the Hundred-Handed Flower was a plant, she wasn't sure if she'd actually hit its "leg." Furthermore, not only was the arrow poorly aimed, she hadn't even fully drawn the bowstring, let alone charged it, before it was hastily released.

The Hundred-Handed Flower staggered a few steps towards the side where the arrow had hit him, and then stood up with difficulty. However, he did not stop casting the Wind Blade Technique, and waves of impact air currents continued to shoot towards Qi Xinyang.

However, Qi Xinyang, having experienced numerous thrilling battles, could now see that the Hundred-Handed Flower's spell attacks were no longer as accurate as before. She thought to herself, "It seems that hitting its 'leg' did have an effect. While it did affect its spell accuracy, I'm afraid it's only temporary." Even as she thought this, she continued to search for the right moment to launch another arrow.

The Hundred-Handed Flower quickly stabilized its position and began to accurately launch impact airflow.

Qi Xinyang saw this change and felt incredibly down. She thought to herself, "It's just as I predicted. Now its accuracy is slowly returning to where it was before. There's no room for error." She could only temporarily suppress her impatience and patiently wait for the right moment to release her arrow.

At this moment, Little Foot, watching this scene from outside the lair, was stunned for a moment when he saw Qi Xinyang shoot the Hundred Hands Flower in his counterattack. When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but cheer loudly, saying, "Good!" He had become a spectator. It's not his fault for not taking action, it's just that his strength didn't allow him to do so.

Qi Xinyang was dodging when she heard the cheers, startling herself. She thought, "Oh my goodness! My life is hanging by a thread at this critical moment, and there's someone out there watching the show?" If she weren't busy fighting, she would have wanted to kick Xiaojiao and then yell at him to be quiet. However, she didn't have the time or the energy to bother with Xiaojiao.

After Qi Xinyang dodged the Hundred Hands Flower's spells again and again, she suddenly had an idea and shouted to the little feet outside the nest, "Hey! Borrow a light!" Her words were unclear. In her old world, if others heard the words "borrow a light", they would think she wanted to smoke and would have called the police to report underage smoking.

But in another world, everyone's understanding is different. When Little Foot heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood. He thought to himself, "Oh, right! You want me to light the fire, right?" As soon as he thought of this, he immediately put down his bag, took out a torch, and lit it.

After Xiaojiao lit the torch, he was in trouble again. He thought, "I have lit the torch, but how do I hand it to that girl? She wants to light the arrow before shooting it, right? But I can't avoid that kind of spell. I will be hit by the spell immediately if I enter the nest!" He completely misunderstood. Qi Xinyang didn't mean that at all.

While dodging, Qi Xinyang glanced at Xiaojiao and saw that he had been holding the lit torch for a long time without moving. She became annoyed and shouted at him: "What are you doing? Throw it!" She meant for Xiaojiao to throw the lit torch at Baishouhua, but she didn't say it clearly.

When Xiaojiao heard Qi Xinyang shouting, she thought he was going to throw the lit torch directly to her. She saw him respond with an "Oh!" and immediately threw the lit torch to Qi Xinyang's feet.

As Qi Xinyang dodged, she caught a glimpse of the lit torch being thrown at her. She went crazy! She thought to herself, "What a fool!" It was mainly because she hadn't clearly told Xiaojiao where to throw it, so Xiaojiao did it according to her own understanding.

Seeing the little feet's idiotic actions outside the nest, Qi Xinyang was nearly driven to death. She didn't know where to vent her sudden rage. Seeing the lit torch bounce up at her feet, she uncontrollably kicked it, feeling that the lit torch was really in the way and wanted to kick it away. She thought to herself, "If I step on the torch while dodging, I'm going to fall flat on my face!" But it was because of her distracted kick that she was a fraction slower in dodging the Hundred Hands Flower's spell attack.

As Qi Xinyang hurriedly dodged another spell attack, the blast of air, though it missed her body, struck her cloak. She witnessed this and thought to herself, "My precious robes... my cloak!" It was clear how much she cherished her cloak, even though she hadn't bought it herself, having borrowed it from the palace armory.

And just after dodging, Qi Xinyang was surprised that the Hundred-Handed Flower did not continue to attack him immediately, but instead shot several streams of air at the lit torch.

I saw that the air currents directly shattered the lit torch, and the fire was extinguished by the air currents.

It was during this interval that Qi Xinyang immediately shot a powerful arrow towards the other "leg" of the Hundred Hands Flower! This arrow was even faster and more powerful than the previous one.

After being hit by another arrow, the Hundred-Handed Flower was unable to stand up and knelt on the ground, continuing to cast spells at Qi Xinyang. Although the intensity of its spell casting did not change, its accuracy dropped significantly.

After Qi Xinyang saw that the Hundred-Handed Flower could no longer stand up, she thought to herself, "It seems that this monster is indeed afraid of fire. It's a pity that I didn't prepare a torch, otherwise I could have created a few more opportunities." Thinking this in her mind, she continued to focus on dodging the Hundred-Handed Flower's spell attacks.

Before long, Qi Xinyang found that it was becoming easier and easier to dodge, and thought to herself, "What's going on? It seems like the speed at which it casts spells has slowed down. As long as this continues, it will probably not be able to hold on soon." She suddenly felt very confident again, thinking that she could defeat the Hundred-Handed Flower in front of her.

Only Qi Xinyang could sense all of this. From the perspective of Little Foot outside the nest, nothing had changed. He saw the Hundred Hands Flower's spell attacks continue with the same speed and intensity, while Qi Xinyang's dodging was also incredibly swift.

Not long afterward, the blooming "big flower" on the head of the hundred-handed flower looked like it was about to wilt. Qi Xinyang looked at it and thought to herself, "Why does that flower... look so 'dejected'?" She began to feel confused.

Seeing the Hundred-Handed Flower's spellcasting speed steadily decreasing, Qi Xinyang suddenly realized something obvious. She thought, "Legs, the roots of a plant. Yeah, why didn't I think of that? It's been like this from the beginning until just now. I was misled by its strange appearance." With a sudden realization, she noticed another obvious change in the Hundred-Handed Flower: the "flower" on its head was drooping more and more, looking like it was about to wither.

Qi Xinyang saw this change and was extremely excited. She thought to herself, "Victory is almost here!" She dodged the impact air currents that could cause her fatal damage while patiently waiting for victory to come to her.