Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 782: Not Fearful of Demons
Yao Wan couldn't help but look up at the towering sacred tree, and then slowly sat down cross-legged in front of Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw Yao Wan's actions. Although he had made all the preparations this time, he was still a little worried about the outcome.

"What do you need me to do now?"

"No, just stay with me when I call you."

Yao Wan blinked at Xiao Yan, signaling him not to worry so much.

"Um……"

"Just stay by my side."

The Medicine Emperor's phantom immediately reminded her, "You are here now, but you can't help her much. Just watch patiently."

Xiao Yan nodded silently. He was naturally very clear about this.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan sat down cross-legged and looked at her quietly.

"Creating a technique, especially one that can withstand and harness the power of the Cangwu sacred tree, is destined to start with the goal of surpassing the Medicine Clan technique I created in the past. Are you ready?"

The shadow of the Medicine Emperor stood on the other side of Yao Wan and asked.

"The inherited skills of the Medicine Clan are intermediate Heaven-level skills... In other words, we must create advanced Heaven-level skills."

Yao Wan whispered softly.

When Medicine Emperor Shadow heard what Yao Wan said, he couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Being obsessed with the realm of cultivation techniques doesn't seem like your style."

"Or do you think that all you need is a high-level Heaven-level technique?"

Yao Wan naturally shook her head, but she also understood the meaning of what this former Dou Di powerful man was saying now.

She has no shortage of martial arts, let alone high-grade martial arts. If she wants to utilize the power of the Cangwu sacred tree, an intermediate-level heavenly martial arts of the medicine clan is definitely not enough, and an advanced heavenly martial arts may not be enough either.

So what is important is never the rank.

But the essence.

The shadow of the Medicine Emperor said no more. The ancestor who had taught her naturally knew that Yao Wan was by no means a stupid person, otherwise she would not have placed such high hopes on him.

Getting one of the answers from the phantom of the Medicine Emperor also made Yao Wan more determined.

She then raised her hand, and the deep soul-devouring fire floated around Yao Wan's body, flowing slowly.

She no longer looked at the powerful strange fire. What she needed was never just what one or two powerful strange fires could give her.

She closed her eyes tightly, and with her mind focused, she abandoned her five senses. Her soul power, which far surpassed her ordinary five senses, immediately became more active.

She took out a black heart about the size of a fist from her ring. Blood-red meridians were distributed on it. Even though it had been removed for a long time, its powerful vitality still kept it active and beating.

With each beat of the atrium, waves of highly corrosive demonic energy gushed out from the broken meridians. Even if one was only watching, one could feel the forbidden beat.

The power of the Soul-Devouring Clan, which devours the power of others and uses it for its own benefit, then burst out like a volcanic eruption.

This was the source she needed.

Such power rarely exists in the Douqi Continent.

But even so, rare and unique are two different things.

A silver-grey spell with insect-shaped patterns slowly unfolded with the dragon's heart as the core, revealing everything in front of him.

The demonic and ferocious aura was also slightly controlled and alleviated.

Xiao Yan could tell that it was something that Wan'er had obtained from the Heavenly Tomb. The power of the ancient devouring insect had now been simplified into a spell by her, and there was no need to look for traces of the rare ancient insect queen in the world in order to achieve perfection.

For her, it was enough.

The Heart of the Demon Dragon is located at the center of the ancient insect-devouring ritual. Even though it has long been extracted from its body, its evil nature is still fully revealed. Even if it is only for a short moment, the relics of the demon dragon have already begun to quietly erode the ritual, intending to devour it.

However, relying solely on the power of the ancient devouring insect, it is destined to be unable to compete with this Dousheng-level monster.

At this moment, Yao Wan cast the sub-fire of Void Devouring Flame.

The appearance of the Void Swallowing Flame Fire was more of an unexpected surprise to Yao Wan, and with her talent, she would naturally be able to make good use of it.

The three devoured each other and restrained each other, and the source that was born from them was the starting point of the skills required by Yao Wan.

The three intertwined, and the inky black technique surrounded Yao Wan's body. Wisps of inky air slowly sank into the corners of her clothes.

The original sky blue dress also turned into a dark black in the black air flow that was floating and surging like a dragon.

Using these three as guides to guide the source is not a difficult task for Yao Wan, but what is unavoidable is the erosion of Yao Wan by the evil spirit.

As she holds the Ashes of Annihilation Flame, she is naturally not afraid of evil spirits at all. However, at this moment, the horrific destructive power of the calamity fire will only turn everything into nothingness.

That's not what Yao Wan wants.

“…You are so brave.”

The shadow of the Medicine Emperor looked at the beautiful figure in the formation whose dress was gradually stained black by the demonic energy, but who remained unmoved, and could not help but murmur softly. This immediately attracted Xiao Yan's attention and he cast his gaze over.

"In order to achieve a transformed body, she is willing to transform into a demon. Her courage has not changed at all."

The shadow of the Medicine Emperor shook his head slightly. It was precisely because he had experienced terror from the Soul-Devouring Clan in the past that Yao Wan's current behavior seemed so bold and presumptuous.

If you take a wrong step, you will fall into the abyss.

"She...has always been like this."

Xiao Yan looked at her in the formation diagram and couldn't help but recall the resolute demonic shadow in the many reincarnations of the ancient Bodhi tree.

From beginning to end, she was never afraid of becoming a demon like the Soul-Devouring Clan.

Muttering subconsciously, Xiao Yan slowly walked forward. A milky white flame burned from his body. He stepped into the formation diagram in front of him, and the world almost completely turned into darkness.

It was like a ray of light suddenly appeared in the boundless darkness.

"Are you ready?"

Xiao Yan sat cross-legged in front of Yao Wan and asked.

There was no answer, but Xiao Yan still caught a glimpse of her slightly trembling eyes, and then slowly grabbed Yao Wan's hands.

The milky white glow of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire was so conspicuous in the darkness that it made people stunned for a moment.

And under this soft milky white halo, in the boundless distortion and ink-colored, a trace of dirty existence was extracted little by little, and the black in the ritual seemed to become deeper and purer, blending together with the milky white glow of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.

Yao Wan is never afraid of transforming into a demon.

It was just that this was somewhat different from the aspect and possibility that Xiao Yan had glimpsed before. This time, she didn’t have to be afraid because she had no worries.

But there is always someone by her side.

(End of this chapter)