System: Infinite Evolution into Qilin Bloodline

A ghostly green appeared before everyone's eyes. The green was unlike anything in the mortal world; it was more like a will-o'-the-wisp from the underworld, flickering with an eerie light. It drifted through the air at an astonishing speed, as if it could cross the boundaries of space in an instant, and was already close at hand in the blink of an eye.

This green wave contains an indescribable sense of danger, which involuntarily inspires fear in people.

The fat man was closest to the cave entrance, so he reacted the fastest. He shouted, "Back up!" His voice was filled with an undeniable urgency.

However, his warning came too late. As he spoke, several green lights shot out from the cave entrance, silently streaking across the night sky like ghosts.

Surprisingly, when these green lights approached, they did not bring any heat. Instead, they brought a bone-chilling cold, as if a cold wind was blowing from an extremely cold place, penetrating straight to the heart.

Astonished, everyone looked closely and realized that the clusters of green light were actually butterflies with flame-like wings.

They are covered in eerie green scales, and their wings flutter gently, each flap accompanied by a scattering of green powder, like the whispers of ghosts, leaving eerie trails in the air.

These butterflies are not large, but their presence fills the entire space with a sense of oppression and unease.

Their wings seemed to burn with an inextinguishable flame, but that flame was not ordinary fire; rather, it was a cold and mysterious presence, radiating a light that made one's heart tremble.

As a butterfly fluttered past the fat man, green powder drifted in the wind and landed squarely on his clothes.

Just as everyone was trying to understand this sudden change, with a loud bang, the fat man's clothes inexplicably burst into flames. The speed at which the flames burned was beyond imagination, as if driven by some unknown force.

The flames spread rapidly, instantly engulfing half of the fat man's body. The firelight reflected on his terrified face, making him look particularly ferocious.

The fat man let out a shrill scream as he struggled desperately, wildly patting the flames on his body as if he were fighting an invisible demon.

Fortunately, after a great deal of effort, he finally managed to remove the burning clothes and throw them far away, thus avoiding more serious injury.

Even so, several charred marks remained on his skin, bearing witness to this sudden disaster.

At this moment, Wu Tianzhen suddenly spoke, his voice trembling slightly, yet revealing an undisguised excitement:

“I recognize it, it’s the Netherworld Ghost Butterfly! I’ve seen it recorded in the old man’s notes.”

His eyes gleamed with a thirst for knowledge and awe for the unknown.

"Netherworld Ghost Butterfly?"

Upon hearing this, everyone felt a chill run down their spines; the name itself sounded ominous and terrifying.

Wu Tianzhen continued:

"The Netherworld Ghost Butterfly is said to be born in the Netherworld and feeds on Netherworld Fire. It is impossible to kill unless the flames on its body are extinguished."

Their scales possess a special magic, capable of igniting anything they come into contact with, and…

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cold laugh from Xie Xiaohua:

"The so-called Netherworld Ghost Butterfly is nothing but a bunch of mystifying claims."

I refuse to believe that these tiny butterflies can stump me!

Without waiting for anyone's reaction, Xie Xiaohua pulled out a handful of iron pellets from her waist, flicked her wrist, and sent more than a dozen iron pellets streaking across the night sky like meteors, hitting more than a dozen Netherworld Ghost Butterflies with perfect accuracy.

The moment the iron pellet struck the butterflies, their bodies split open, splattering green fluid everywhere, indicating that they had indeed suffered severe damage.

Upon seeing this, Fatty and Ding Yudie couldn't help but cheer: