She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 158 Dead End
The flames around were already burning, and Mahogany's heart-wrenching wailing sounded creepy.

Amidst the smog, the water vapor around He Miao's body was rapidly passing away.After all, fire and water have been incompatible since ancient times, and fire is the nemesis of water-type spiritual power users.

He Miao had no choice but to mobilize all his spiritual power to search for Song Zishu's figure in the sea of ​​flames.

In the land, the refining corpse at the other end seemed to have found something, and made a weird cry.

He Miao attached a sliver of his consciousness to the body of the refining corpse, heard the sound, and hurried over, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In the peach forest billowing in black smoke and burning in the sky, Song Zishu was alone, and had already fainted to the ground, unconscious.

The surrounding flames coveted him, but there was nothing he could do.

Song Zishu's whole body was surrounded by a pale yellow light ball, and all the flames were isolated from the circle.

Even the corpse that He Miao sent out could only wander around the light sphere, but could not go any further.

At that moment, He Miao took a deep breath.He's fine.Just this ball of light...

He Miao cautiously stepped forward, and the ball of light seemed to sense her approach, and immediately disappeared.

He Miao quickly helped the limp Song Zishu up, and with his own spiritual power, soaked Song Zishu's clothes and even his hair, so that Lianshi could carry him on his back.

Holding a copper hairpin in his hand, he opened the way ahead.

"It hurts, it hurts me so much."

"I'm going to die, you come to be buried with me."

The wailing of the peach tree spirit can be heard everywhere.

At some point, she discovered He Miao.In pain, he threw his own branch that was already on fire towards He Miao.

He Miao used the copper hairpin as a sword and swung it, the flame on the branch was extinguished by He Miao immediately, and the branch fell to the ground.

"It's okay to be buried with you."

He Miao just said coldly, walking outside while talking.

At the same time, the peach tree spirit took aim at the opportunity and tried to sweep away Song Zishu who was on the corpse's back.

He Miao had been on guard against this for a long time, and used a move of "fight to the last ditch", directly hitting the root system of the peach tree spirit.

When you hit a snake, you have to hit seven inches, and when you hit a tree, you have to destroy its roots.

He Miao knew early on that the Peach Tree Spirit had been stabbed at the roots by himself with a copper hairpin, was seriously injured, and was burned by the fire.

"why?"

"Why don't you let me go and force me to such a dead end?"

Mahogany howled in despair.

Seeing that the flames were about to burn all her branches and leaves, Tao Mujing decided to make a desperate bet and pulled out all her roots from the ground.

The roots of the peach tree essence that has lingered here for nearly a thousand years almost spread into the nearby mountain system. The dense and thick root system is comparable to a skyscraper, and they all rushed towards He Miao.

The soil-stained roots were extremely ferocious, blocking He Miao's way.

Right now, she has only one way to survive, which is to kill He Miao, absorb He Miao's spiritual power, and occupy He Miao's body.

"If I die today, you have to be buried with me."

He Miao raised his head coldly, looking at the thousand-year-old peach tree spirit standing tall in front of him.

Finally, she was able to see the entire real body of the peach tree spirit.

"I'm sorry, I did the calculations before I came, and I shouldn't die today."

He Miao soared into the sky, and while covering the corpse behind him and carried Song Zishu on his back, he used the move "Shangqiongbiluo".

This is the third trick recorded in "Supreme Sword Intent".

Except for the convenience she had in the water when she dealt with the jellyfish lady last time, she has never used this trick before.

This is a sword move that can only be used by immortal cultivators in the foundation stage who have learned how to fly with a sword.

But He Miao now has no way out.

With the blessing of the flying talisman, she soared into the sky and swung her sword. For a moment, she seemed to have the power to stir up the wind and clouds.

The fire not far away seemed to have life, and upon hearing the call, they all flocked over, greedily devouring the roots of the peach tree spirit.

The night was windy, and the fire raged more and more with the help of the wind. The whole peach tree spirit had nowhere to escape, and was wrapped in flames, screaming.

Cursing He Miao viciously, her tone was full of unwillingness.

"Today I burn myself in flames, and it will be difficult for you to end well."

"I curse you to hell."

"Go to hell."

He Miao snorted and said sarcastically, "This trick is called 'Shangqiongbiluo', which comes from the poem, "Shangqiongbiluo falls to Huangquan."

"Today, you are the one who should go to hell."

Then he said coldly: "Are you asking why? Well, if you are going to die, you should leave without doubt."

"Then I want to ask you, is the Jiangniang in the story you told me really you?"

The Peach Tree Spirit trembled, as if he had been punctured by He Miao, and said sharply, "How do you know? How do you know?"

He Miao only said indifferently: "You can fool mortals, but you can't fool me."

He still didn't forget to turn around and add: "By the way, the person he loves all his life is Jiang Niang."

Killing hearts.

The peach tree spirit wailed in pain.

In the light of the fire, He Miao faintly saw the figure of a beautiful woman, she was pure and elegant, full of glances, just like the woman in the legendary story.

Soon, the Peach Tree Essence was completely swallowed by the flames, leaving only the majestic flames in the entire plain, especially the unsatisfactory feelings.

He Miao took the opportunity to fly out.

In fact, He Miao is not a hard-hearted, cruel person.On the contrary, she knows that God has the virtue of good life, and she never wants to do things to the extreme.

Like that toad that swindles people's money, He Miao can also let it go.

If she saves Li Xiangjun's soul, Taoshu Jing can stop here.

These flames can barely burn her branches and leaves, but are actually harmless to her huge root system underground.

In the coming year, when the spring breeze blows, the peach tree will bloom again with long leaves.

But the blame is that Taomujing is too greedy, she can't wait to occupy He Miao's body and devour He Miao's spiritual power.

Li Xiangjun's soul was not the first person devoured by the peach tree spirit at all. The first person was probably Jiang Niang in the legend.

The Peach Tree Spirit died in his own greed.

He Miao only thought lightly.

She flew out, and Song Zishu had already been placed outside the forest by corpse refinement.

He Miao took the refined corpse back into his wooden hairpin.Then he leaned over and helped Song Zishu up.

People from the Cui family saw her coming out from a distance, and rushed forward too.

"Miss He~ Brother Ling, he is..."

Cui Husheng looked at Song Zishu worriedly and asked.

He Miao shook her head, she had already given him his pulse, and Song Zishu was still alive.He probably inhaled too much smoke and passed out.

"Take him to the open space and get some fresh air." He Miao said to Cui Husheng.

After tossing around for most of the night, not only her spiritual power was exhausted, but even her physical strength could hardly keep up. She was really tired.

Cui's servants hurriedly carried Song Zishu away.

"Let's go and see Miss Cui~"

He Miao strode forward, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Be careful."

Beside him, Cui Husheng hurriedly reached out to hold He Miao's arm.

"Thank you."

He Miao thanked lightly, and with Cui Husheng's help, he barely stood up straight.

Just now, the fire was scorching her non-stop, and the water-type spiritual power in her body was also constantly passing away, even the water vapor in the air was dried up.

Cui Husheng carefully supported He Miao, his heart beating like a drum.

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