The sickly girl is killing her way through the weird world

Unless his own boss intervenes, there's no way to save him. He's not much stronger than Black Scale, and he doesn't know what would happen if she attacked him.

Hong Er had a clear understanding of herself; she and Yan Heilin were evenly matched, and if Heilin was no match for her, then she was even less of a threat.

The flames soared high, passing through layers of water curtains formed by the rain, and thick fog gathered and dispersed in the sky.

Pei Xun, who was about to say something, opened his mouth upon seeing this scene, but still didn't understand what had happened.

After all, when he first saw Bai Qian and the other girl, he thought something big was going to happen. Given Hong Er's past behavior, who knows what he might do to those two girls.

Then she floated away as a particle of light.

Before Pei Xun could even figure out what this person was up to or what kind of conspiracy they were plotting,

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the girl in the white dress extend her right hand, her fingers, like works of art, playing with the raindrops falling from the sky, as if she were plucking the strings of a musical instrument. The sound was very soft, just like the raindrops falling from the sky, and countless raindrops began to sway under the control of that hand.

The rain curtain resembled a lake with ripples rising from it, with raindrops gently swaying and moving with the slow yet unstoppable melody, transforming into concrete shapes in mid-air, such as flying birds or swimming dragons, as the entire rain curtain was lifted up.

Red Ear, who was still trying to leave through the rain, was swept up by the heavy rain and collided head-on with the overwhelming rain.

The rainwater, which had been easily evaporated by the flames, is now in contact with the firelight again.

Although clouds and mist were still rising, she did not break free from the constraints of the rain as she had before; the firelight struck a wall that was unimaginably hard.

Red Ear's figure reappeared in the sky, crimson flames hovering around her, reflecting her gloomy face.

Looking down at Bai Qian on the ground, she felt the gathering of rain and moisture around her.

She felt as if she were facing not something else, but a god.

A goddess who controls the changes in the water vapor between heaven and earth.

The water curtain transformed into countless translucent birds that fluttered around, obscuring the view and hindering the flow of demonic energy.

He realized that if he didn't clear these things out now, he would most likely not be able to leave.

Red Ear looked at Bai Qian on the ground.

"Are you sure you want to do this? You want to keep me here like this?" The words contained a threat.

"Although I am not as powerful as you, I am not someone you can easily manipulate. If the flames of calamity erupt here, I may not be able to escape, but guess how many people can survive in this place?" he threatened.

Hong Er was still a little unsure, after all, she knew very well that people like her didn't care about other ordinary people at all. If the other party was like her, then her threat would be useless.

But if she didn't use that as a threat, she couldn't think of anything else to use. Using her own boss as a threat? That definitely wouldn't work. If she were really afraid of her own boss, she would have shown it before.

Since she didn't show any fear, threatening her with the boss would definitely not be effective.

The water curtain remained unchanged, gathering and dispersing, the hazy rain and clear water enveloping this world as if they were given life, enveloping the red ear, but the water, which symbolizes life, was now about to strip away human life.

Useless.

Realizing this, Red Ears stopped struggling in vain. Clusters of crimson flames slowly flew out of her body, and her blue-red clothes were stretched open in an instant.

The enormous body went completely out of control at that moment, and crimson snake scales stained the water curtain. Then, a crimson giant python appeared in mid-air from the rising flames.

Flames swirled around it like clouds of mist, making the rain seem insignificant in the face of the giant python.

"In that case, let's all come together." Red Ear changed his voice, and his sharp and malicious tone echoed in the air.

Pei Xun leaned on his cane, gazing at the python demon in the sky, his cloudy eyes narrowing sharply.

The servants standing behind him also took a few steps back in fear when they saw the python demon.

Pei Xun had heard similar rumors before, saying that several hall masters of the Qinglang Gang were monsters, or even powerful monsters. But although he had heard the rumors, he didn't care much. After all, who knew what kind of powerful monster this was?

But now, after seeing the python demon flying in the sky, he truly realized the value of this rumor.

This can indeed be called a great demon.

It was so desperate that it made one unable to even think of fighting back.

Is there really anything in this world that can counter it?

This thought will subconsciously arise in your mind.

Then he saw the girl in the white dress next to his granddaughter move her fingers.

Water vapor condensed in mid-air, drawing in the rain from half the sky. They coalesced and transformed into two giant hands.

"You really dare to do this? Aren't you afraid of this family? Aren't you afraid of our boss's retaliation?"

As if realizing something, the red-eared creature in the sky hurriedly tried to curl up and coil its body, with flames surrounding it.

late.

Two enormous hands gripped its python body and began to tear it apart violently.

It was as if a scene from the past was being replayed: the red python was forcibly torn in two.

Blood fell like rain.

Volume 1: Chapter 170, The Python Demon (Fourth Update)

The old man stared blankly at the scene.

This scene is easy to understand; anyone with good comprehension or good eyesight can understand it.

It was simply that when the leader of the Qinglang Gang saw that things were not going well, he transformed into his true form. Once the demons transformed into their true forms, the indescribable sense of oppression was enough to overwhelm a person's spirit.

However, it's possible to say...

Pei Xun stared blankly at the python demon that had been casually torn in two.

The scene before my eyes could easily be mistaken for a battle between gods, except one side was a demon, and the other...

He turned his attention to Bai Qian and the other woman, skipping over his own granddaughter and focusing on Bai Qian, a beautiful and aloof woman who seemed like an immortal.

Without a doubt, this is the one controlling the torrential rain right now.

But since it's this person...

The old man remained silent for a while, seemingly unable to understand.

It's not that they didn't understand how this person did it, but such a divine thing is too far removed from the lives of ordinary people like them. There's no need to figure it out. They just need to know that the person on the other side is on their side.

What puzzled him was how his granddaughter had gotten in touch with this man.

He had been wondering why Pei Huan cared so much about this person, but now that he saw this scene, he understood.

The python demon was torn apart by those two hands, and blood poured down like rain.

But along with the blood, fire also fell.

The crimson flames grew ever brighter. As soon as the blood touched the ground, it transformed back into brilliant flames and began to burn again, burning in the rain and under the curtain of water.

The python demon did not die. A demon that could reach this level would not die so easily. Flames first burned from the wounds of its two torn bodies, and then the heat spread to various parts of the body.

In just a moment, the two bodies regenerated.

Red Ear was split in two, but the two bodies were restored under the influence of demonic energy and reappeared.

Two shrunken red pythons swam in the air, flames burning and spreading across their dense scales as they dodged the falling rain.

At this point, Red Ear didn't plan to divide anything else; using its supernatural powers to survive and splitting into two was already its limit.

If the other party were any more terrifying, then we would really die here.

If you can't rely on the other person, then you can only rely on yourself.

With this thought in mind, the python demon went completely mad.

Two flames, like blazing suns, rose from the sky, while the rain falling from the sky resembled a boiling pot, with steam rising to the surface.

"If you don't care about them, then let them die first." The python demon manipulated the crimson flames around it, its snake eyes filled with resentment as it stared at Bai Qian.

These fireballs, radiating light and heat, descended from around it like meteors, covering the entire Pei residence. The bright red flames seemed intent on scorching the very air.

Of course, the python demon hadn't truly lost its mind; it was waiting.

While waiting for Bai Qian to be distracted by dealing with the fireballs and saving the people below.

When that time comes, it will be time for me to escape.

Bai Qian glanced at the falling fireballs and noticed the terrified expressions on the faces of the Pei family members not far away.

He casually rolled up his sleeves.

As the water vapor contracts, the water curtain unfolds.

A crystal-clear, almost invisible film of water formed between the earth and the sky. Terrifying flames fell upon this film, yet not even a ripple appeared.

However, the python demon had already achieved its goal. Seeing Bai Qian take action and build that barrier between heaven and earth, the two bodies merged back into one in the next instant, and the flames seemed to have been fueled, burning fiercely.

He transformed into a shooting star and hurtled outwards.

Its thinking remains the same as before: it has no intention of fighting Bai Qian head-on, as it would be pointless.

To be alive is the greatest meaning.

Bai Qian gazed at it wistfully.

The moisture condensed again in my hand, but after thinking for a moment, I let it dissipate.

She raised her palm, aiming it at the python demon's location.

In an instant, a deep white light rose from the earth. It was cold and majestic, like an ancient giant tree, except that this giant tree was made of white bones that were as cold as jade.

The moment the giant tree of white bones rose from the earth, it had already pierced through the cluster of shooting stars flying in the sky.

The sharp, white bone spikes first pierced the flames, then collided with the snake scales.

One after another, the still-burning snake scales fell from the sky, the white bones sinking into the flesh. The flames ran down the smooth bone, but the white bones were not affected in the slightest; they simply grew.

It penetrated the python demon's scales, flesh, and internal organs, and then pierced through it completely, its body being pierced onto the White Bone Treasure Tree.

Its frantic cries of pain might have some effect.

The White Bone Tree stopped growing and stood still on the earth.

"Spare me, I..." the python demon began to beg for mercy. These white bones seemed to have special properties; as soon as they pierced through its body, it found that it could no longer use its demonic energy.

Whether it's a genuine plea for mercy or a feigned one, it doesn't matter.

Bai Qian gazed at the python demon strung up by the white bone tree in the sky and blinked gently.

They showed no sign of stopping.

It's just a single palm.

The white bone tree, which had stopped growing, has started to move again.

The python demon was stunned for a moment, a terrifying sense of foreboding washing over its mind.

The skeleton began to grow again, but this time it did not grow vertically. Its branches and trunks began to grow from the main trunk, and the skeleton tree that had entered the python's body began to grow and extend wildly, using the python's flesh and blood as nourishment to continue growing.

One after another, slender and sharp branches burrowed into its flesh from the outside.

It has been constructed into its current bizarre shape, with the skeleton extending from its body as a network, as if to build a giant python made entirely of bones.

At this moment, the python demon was like a tree, except that this tree was made of pure furnace fire. The scene of white bones was still constructed. From within the flesh and blood, something much better, noble and indescribable than before rose up. The moon-white furnace fire scorched its body, and white bones densely passed through the flesh and blood.

The python demon was still struggling, but now it was completely strung together by the giant tree of bones, its entire body covered with dense bone spurs that resembled veins, with not a single part intact.

It was covered in bones from beginning to end.

Bai Qian didn't cast a single glance at him; she simply turned her head slowly.

From within that flesh and blood, a cold, white bone spur quietly emerged, followed by two, three... In that instant, countless bone spurs burst forth from its body, slicing through flesh and blood like blooming flowers, leaving behind a bright yet bizarre glow.

The python demon's consciousness plunged into darkness.

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I'm so sleepy. I'll need to revise this chapter when I wake up tomorrow. I'm too tired, so I'm not sure if what I write will be good or bad QAQ Please forgive me (bowing).

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Volume 1: 171. The High and Mighty Shallow

It was like a dazzling display of lights, but when the white bones rose from the ground and strung together to form a giant tree of bones, all I felt was surprise.

Just like what Pei Xun and his group are thinking now.

In fact, for them, no matter what kind of power Bai Qian displayed, it didn't make much difference. It's like asking an ant what the difference is between a child and an adult.