Firefly Journey

Bones are the hardest part of the human body, and Lu Xin's bones have been tempered using secret methods, making their purity beyond what can be measured by ordinary standards.

Even a full-force attack from a Jade Pool Realm cultivator cannot guarantee that it will break, yet Chi Liuzi seemingly broke it with a casual strike. Does this mean that Chi Liuzi's cultivation level far surpasses that of ordinary Jade Pool Realm cultivators?

The answer is definitely yes.

Lu Xin's scalp tingled. Even after just a brief exchange, he knew the tall woman before him was no match for him. Gritting his teeth, he said:

"I was blind to your greatness and have offended you. Please forgive me, I will leave immediately!"

Despite the fact that his two junior brothers had just died in front of him, he was able to immediately beg for mercy from his enemy. He was truly a spineless, spineless dog.

Chi Liuzi showed no sign of stopping.

She shook her head very seriously.

"No."

Without a single word of reprisal or explanation, Lu Xin's death sentence was effectively sealed.

Why waste words when faced with a vicious criminal? Just kill him to appease the spirits of those who died at his hands.

Chi Liuzi stepped forward and delivered another simple, unadorned punch.

Lu Xin hurriedly stretched out his bones to block, but Chi Liuzi's fist was far more powerful than any divine weapon, beyond his ability to stop. The fist advanced, breaking his bones, and landed on his face.

Instantly, Lu Xin's face caved in, his nose was smashed by the punch, and blood gushed out. Lu Xin was dizzy and disoriented.

"You ruthless woman, do you even know who I am?!"

"I am the second disciple of the Poison Fire Ancestor!"

"If I die today, he will certainly not let you off!"

Chi Liuzi ignored his warning.

Poison Fire Ancestor?

If that old dog hadn't been skilled in stealth techniques and had been hiding for years, he would have been wiped out by the righteous sects of the cultivation world long ago. How could you have gotten the chance to act like a bully?

The Poison Fire Ancestor himself keeps a low profile, but his disciple is as foolish as a pig, revealing his identity? That will only hasten your death!

Without wasting words, Chi Liuzi threw another punch.

This punch sent Lu Xin's head flying.

puff!

Blood gushed from Lu Xin's neck, and his dog head flew to the side, where wild dogs would surely feast on it.

Lin Yuanran and Feng Ling were both stunned by what they saw.

She's such a pretty girl, how could she be so cruel? If you didn't know better, you'd think she was a demon!

"Sister Zi is really...irritable!"

Lin Yuanran really didn't know how to comment, so he slowly said something.

Feng Ling glanced at him: "You're not much different. At least she left someone with a body."

Lin Yuanran was embarrassed, extremely embarrassed.

Is this something I can decide?

If I don't burn him to ashes, I'll be the one who gets hurt!

"Come here," Chi Liuzi suddenly beckoned to the two of them.

She must have discovered something, so Lin Yuanran and the other person quickly went over.

Chi Liuzi carefully examined the large tree in front of her, and seemed to recall some relevant information. She said, "This is the 'Blood-Devouring Tree.' It seems that Lu Xin wanted to take it for himself, but we interfered."

As she spoke, Chi Liuzi released a burst of magical power from a distance, which landed on the towering tree. In a short while, the tree was compressed and turned into a red bead.

Lin Yuanran and Feng Ling clicked their tongues in amazement. What kind of operation was this?!

Chi Liuzi explained, "We were lucky. I forgot to tell you, my brother told me that although the Nine-Colored Deer lives in the Deer-Shooting Space, no one has ever been able to encounter it."

"To see it, luck alone is not enough. You must collect nine different colored 'deer beads' and arrange them in the nine palaces to summon it."

I see……

Lin Yuanran and Feng Ling were even more surprised.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, violet..." Lin Yuanran counted on his fingers, "Two more colors are missing..."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be black and white, right?" Wind Chime said.

Chi Liuzi smiled and nodded: "That's right. Besides red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and violet, there are also black and white. As the saying goes, the world is either black or white, and these two colors are also the colors of heaven and earth."

Lin Yuanran said, "So, you mean we need to collect eight of these Blood-Devouring Trees, right?"

"Not bad, we got the Crimson Pearl as soon as we came in. At this rate, it should be quick." Chi Liuzi was very optimistic.

Lin Yuanran thought to himself that this was pure luck, and things might not be so simple afterward, but he wouldn't say it out loud and spoil the fun.

After looking around, Lin Yuanran suddenly noticed Lu Xin's corpse; it seemed as if he was holding something in his palm.

Chi Liuzi frowned slightly upon seeing it: "A communication talisman? It seems he told our sect about us before he died. We need to be more careful in the future. Since he was able to get in, the remaining disciples of the Poison Fire Ancestor are probably here too, four of them."

The two nodded.

"Those who just died at your hands were the Fire Blower and the Thunder Hand, while the one who died at my hands was known as the Bone Demon."

"The remaining four are Blood Gentleman Situ Lang, Puppet Master Li Baiye, River-Turning Dragon Xiao Nonghuo, and Poison Fire Rat Yang Ao, whom Lin Yuanran fought."

"The most difficult to deal with is Situ Lang, the eldest disciple of the Poison Fire Ancestor. He is cunning and ruthless. He is in the middle stage of the Jade Pool Realm. There are rumors that he is actually in the late stage, but this has not been confirmed."

"Li Baiye is skilled at crafting puppets. Whenever he fights, he drives hundreds or even thousands of puppets, making him extremely difficult to deal with."

"Xiao Nonghuo is Xiao Zhishui's older brother. His water control skills are superb and should not be underestimated."

"As for Yang Ao, the Poison Fire Rat, he is the least threatening one. Although he has learned the Poison Fire Ancestor's Fierce Fire Three Poison Transformations, he is far inferior to his senior brothers. However, we cannot underestimate him and must not be careless."

Lin Yuanran and Feng Ling nodded again.

……

……

On a cliff, Situ Lang, known as the Blood Prince, sat cross-legged on the ground. Hearing the commotion behind him, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Do you know everything?"

"understood."

The remaining three junior brothers spoke with deep sorrow.

"Boss, can you find the location of those three thieves? I'm going to kill them! I want to avenge my brother!"

The man, whose features resembled Xiao Zhishui's by seven or eight points, spoke.

"No rush. Those three are no ordinary people, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to kill the second, fifth, and sixth brothers."

"What do you think of this matter?" Situ Lang asked Yang Ao.

Yang Ao looked disdainful and arrogantly said, "It's just that my skills are inferior."

"you!"

Xiao Nong was furious and raised his hand to teach him a lesson, but was stopped by Situ Lang.

“Go on,” Situ Lang said.

Yang Ao remained dismissive: "I think it's because those three underestimated us. We need to prepare properly to avoid following in their footsteps and ending up losing our lives instead of seeking revenge!"

Li Baiye, the puppet-refining ghost who had been silent all along, said at this moment: "Xiao Qi is right. We must not underestimate our enemy."