Nine Yang Life and Death Transformation

Persistence pays off. Before long, Xiao Gang saw sparks flickering ahead. Overjoyed, he quickened his pace and rushed forward. Upon reaching them, he saw that it was an elder from the sect there. Xiao Gang hurriedly bowed and said, "Elder, something terrible has happened! More than a dozen people from the Mu Chun Hall have come here and have brazenly stolen the Fire Fruits we worked so hard to pick!"

Upon hearing this, the elder frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "Then what is their actual strength?"

Xiao Gang composed himself, carefully recalled what he had just seen and heard, and then replied, "From what I observed, it seems that three of them have already reached the Golden Core stage, four are at the Foundation Establishment stage, and the rest are basically just small fry at the Qi Refining stage."

Upon hearing this news, the elder cursed inwardly, "Damn it!" He was secretly worried. If it wasn't something particularly important, and they were just looking for an ordinary herb, why would the other side send so many skilled experts? Had they already discovered their sect's secret? Thinking this, the elder paused for a moment, then decisively ordered, "Xiao Gang, find their exact location as soon as possible!"

Xiao Gang dared not delay and quickly clasped his hands in response, saying, "I will obey the elder's command!" Then, like an arrow released from a bow, he swiftly disappeared into the vast night...

Night fell, all was silent, and the whole world seemed to have fallen asleep. The others had long since eaten and drunk their fill and were fast asleep in their tents, while Wu Feilong quietly left the camp alone, moving through the dark woods, his sharp eyes searching for traces of poisonous insects. He was plotting to extract a deadly toxin from these insects, just in case.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze swept by, carrying a faint, almost imperceptible, scent of blood. The smell was particularly pungent in the quiet night, and Wu Feilong was startled, as there was no such odor during the day. Sensing something was amiss, he immediately turned and ran towards the camp to inform his master of his discovery.

Just then, a buzzing sound came from afar, and a swarm of bloodthirsty fire mosquitoes, fiery red and about the size of children, swarmed towards them. They were clearly attracted by the smell of blood, moving incredibly fast, arriving at the scene in the blink of an eye. The swarm of mosquitoes densely packed together, forming a fiery cloud, a truly terrifying sight. The blood that had been flowing on the ground was completely devoured by them in a short time.

Hidden in the shadows, Mars clapped his hands triumphantly, a sly smile spreading across his face. He lowered his voice and ordered his men, "Go check what other magical beasts are around and lure them all here! We absolutely cannot let those guys ruin our carefully planned scheme!"

"Yes, sir!" the men replied in unison, then quickly scattered to carry out Mars's orders.

At this moment, the Mu Chuntang members who remained at the camp also heard the commotion and became alert. Knowing the ferocity of these bloodthirsty fire mosquitoes, their faces were grave, and they stood ready, daring not to be careless in the slightest. The slightest carelessness in coming into contact with these fire mosquitoes would result in their lifeblood being drained instantly, leaving them as dried corpses.

As the bloodthirsty fire mosquitoes drew closer, the disciples unleashed their learned techniques and spells in an attempt to defend against their attacks. A flurry of lights flashed, sword energy crisscrossed, and the scene was incredibly intense. However, despite their best efforts, the fire mosquitoes were numerous and extremely ferocious, continuing their relentless advance.

In this extremely tense moment, a Qi Refining disciple, momentarily distracted, failed to dodge a bloodthirsty fire mosquito that swarmed towards him. In an instant, the fire mosquito bit his neck like lightning, frantically sucking the life essence from his body. In the blink of an eye, the disciple was drained to a pile of bones and collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Daojing chanted incantations, his hands rapidly forming hand seals. After a flash of light, he summoned a mysterious and ancient divine vine. This vine was entirely emerald green, emitting a faint light, as if it contained boundless vitality and power.

Zhang Daojing took a deep breath and continuously poured his abundant true essence into the divine vine. Nourished by the true essence, the divine vine instantly began to grow, extending thousands upon thousands of slender tentacles at an astonishing speed. These tentacles danced in the air like agile snakes, each gleaming with a cold light.

In the blink of an eye, these tentacles transformed into countless incredibly sharp swords, piercing straight towards the overwhelming swarm of bloodthirsty fire mosquitoes. A sharp whistling sound rang out as countless tentacles accurately pierced the hard shells of the fire mosquitoes. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, creating a gruesome scene.

Before long, the tentacles resembled skewers of meat, each laden with the corpses of bloodthirsty fire mosquitoes. The once dense and terrifying swarm of bloodthirsty fire mosquitoes had been mostly wiped out. However, these ferocious creatures did not retreat; they were still unwilling to let their prey slip away so easily.

The remaining bloodthirsty fire mosquitoes emitted a series of buzzing sounds, echoing through the sky, sounding both like angry roars and desperate cries for help. Just then, a disciple suddenly shouted, "Master, something's wrong! They're sending a signal!"

Hearing this, Zhang Daojing nodded and said, "Everyone, don't linger in the fight! Follow me to the volcano immediately!" With that, he flashed away and sped off towards the volcanic swamp. Seeing this, the others also used their own supernatural abilities, fighting off the bloodthirsty fire mosquitoes and the swarming fire wolves while closely following behind Zhang Daojing.

The group fought their way back, facing constant danger. Suddenly, a deafening wolf howl echoed from the depths of the forest. Immediately afterward, a large horde of fiery wolves, their fur a vibrant, crimson red, surged forth like a tidal wave, charging menacingly towards them. These fiery wolves appeared no different from ordinary wolves, but their bodies were ablaze with flames, and their eyes gleamed with a ferocious light, inspiring fear in all who beheld them.

Faced with such a ferocious enemy, no one dared to be careless in the slightest, and they all used their best skills to fight to the death...

Despite their meticulous concealment, the fire wolves, with their incredibly keen sense of smell, still detected their presence. Upon seeing this, Mars cursed angrily, "Damn it! We were discovered so quickly!" Faced with this sudden turn of events, the members of the Blazing Sun Sect had no choice but to fight and retreat. In this vast and boundless forest, numerous magical beasts lurked, watching the intruders with predatory eyes. After weighing the pros and cons, the group decided to flee towards the volcanic swamp.

When they arrived at the volcanic swamp, the sight before them was horrifying. Countless pits of varying sizes and heights were scattered throughout, resembling gaping maws of the earth. Due to the harsh environment, only a few tenacious plants managed to survive. Worse still, toxic water frequently gushed from the ground like fountains, splashing everywhere and emitting a strong, pungent odor that was nauseating.