Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 58 Heartburn
After several hours, the ice spirit cold spring that originally filled the entire cave was almost dry. The rising white mist, accompanied by the flash of black flames, penetrated into the boy's mouth and nose.

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint black-gold flame flashed in his pupils. He first looked around, then stood up and stretched his body as far as possible.

The crackling sound of explosions resounded throughout the cave. Xiao Yan chuckled and said, "Teacher, I did it!"

"well!"

After saying "good" twice in a row, Yao Lao was already indescribably satisfied with Xiao Yan. He first took a look at the boy's current state, then nodded and commented: "Not bad, he is a treasure."

"Baby? I'm not some piece of merchandise."

Xiao Yan looked at the black flame in his hand with lingering interest and responded casually. It was obvious that he had not yet recovered from the excitement of refining the strange fire.

"Hehe, of course you are not a parcel of goods." Yao Laoguai smiled, his eyes carrying an indescribable ambiguity.

Seeing Yao Lao's strange look, Xiao Yan had a bad feeling and quickly looked in the direction below.

Hmm. It’s chilly and slippery.

"You shameless old man, what are you thinking about every day?!"

Xiao Yan's handsome face turned red. After cursing the unscrupulous old man, he hurriedly took out clothes from the ring and put them on randomly.

Because he had been tortured by the strange fire and cold spring for too long, he was extremely insensitive to temperature changes and could not even sense them.
After finishing his image, Xiao Yan paused and asked the question in his mind: "Teacher, why did Ruoruo suddenly leave when she swallowed the strange fire?"

Upon hearing this, Yao Lao's expression, which was originally in a state of joy, suddenly changed. He urged, "Boy, there is no time to lose. We must evacuate from the center of the mountain range as soon as possible."

"Withdraw? But..."

"boom!"

Xiao Yan was halfway through his words when he felt an extremely dull roar exploding from the depths of his soul, suppressing it so much that he could hardly breathe.

He subconsciously recalled the engraving practice when he was practicing Soul-Piercing Strike in Wutan City. The shocking feeling was still fresh in his mind until now.

Soul Fighting Skills

Soul fighting skills, directly attacking the soul, according to common sense, should not produce such a huge fluctuation
Xiao Yan's face was tense, black and gold flames flickered on the surface of his body, and he turned into a galloping figure and rushed towards the outside of the cave.

Outside the cave entrance, the center of the mountain, which was originally as huge as a heart, has long since turned into a ruin-like shape.

I saw a girl in a black dress standing proudly in the air. Every time the purple light flashed, the heaven and earth would buzz, like a giant hammer hitting a drum.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Whenever the huge beast-faced remnant soul entered a few miles around, it would be struck indiscriminately by the purple light. Every time the bombardment hit it, the beast soul would surely fall, and the howling of pain would be heard incessantly.

Another burst of purple light blasted out, Hun Ruoruo held her brows, gently exhaled a breath of foul air, and her expression was a little tired.

The strength of this group of beast souls is not very strong, and the highest is only at the level of an ordinary Dou Wang. With her control over soul power, she can kill them in an instant.

But unfortunately, the number of the opponents was too large, and they were all the residual souls of countless dead overlords in the Warcraft Mountains over the years. They were filled with extremely chaotic and brutal auras, and it was impossible to plunder them for their own use with soul skills.

"Without the support of my blood and essence, my strength is completely unable to withstand long-term consumption. Tsk."

Hun Ruoruo's mind flashed, and she removed the last of her disguised fighting skills. Her originally fair skin with a hint of pink instantly turned pale.

The thought of her bloodline being torn apart had always been a thorn in the girl's heart. She knew very well that as long as she remained in the Soul Realm, no matter how fast she cultivated or how talented she was, she would never be able to escape the control of the Soul Emperor.

Hun Ruoruo, knowing this, had to do it even though she was extremely reluctant, because her bloodline was too strong and she could not leave the soul world.

Since then, due to the loss of essence, blood and essence, her skin color has actually turned unhealthy pale, and even her fighting time has been greatly reduced compared to that of ordinary people. Therefore, in order to avoid being discovered, she usually uses disguised fighting skills to cover it up.

However, the fighting spirit consumed by changing the skin color is only a little bit. At the moment, she does this more to devote all her mind to the control of soul power.

"Go." The girl shouted softly, and blue fluorescence flashed in her palm.

As the sound rang out, huge waves rolled out, turning into an extremely powerful torrent, roaring and smashing into the surrounding area of ​​the mountain range, swallowing up the nearby forest within dozens of feet, and heavily smashing into the beast spirits gathered in the distance.

The extremely fierce momentum drove the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, causing the originally blue sky to dim in an instant.

Hun Ruoruo's chest heaved as she quietly watched the scene before her, which was like a small natural disaster, without a trace of pity on her face.

This was the first time that Hun Ruoruo had used her full strength outside of Zhongzhou. She had long been aware of the weakness of the space in the Northwest Region, but it was inevitable that she was a little surprised that such power could be generated with just a combat power comparable to that of a Douhuang.

However, despite the accident, she actually hoped that the power would be greater so as to bury all these annoying beast souls.

"This attack can probably hold him off for another half an hour. If he can't absorb the sub-fire, I can only... uh, this fast?"

Hun Ruoruo spread her soul power and in the blink of an eye locked onto Xiao Yan who was running towards her. Just by looking at the black and gold flames flickering on his body, she was able to conclude that Xiao Yan had successfully absorbed the seed fire and refined it into his body.

"He probably didn't see it."

His expression changed, and Hun Ruoruo quickly used his camouflage fighting skills to cover his body again, restoring his pale skin color to normal.

With a flutter of her wings, Hun Ruoruo instantly appeared in front of Xiao Yan, stopping his galloping steps.

The young man gasped, his chest heaving violently, his eyes filled with anxiety and worry. He glanced around at the disastrous scene, then took a breath and said, "Ruoruo, I'm glad I've fulfilled my mission."

"Third Young Master, if I had known you could refine so quickly, I wouldn't have been so rude just now. The area around here is completely flooded now. I'm afraid there's no living thing left in the forest."

The girl's eyes were flowing, and her gem-like eyes seemed to be condensed with water light, and she looked sincere and affectionate.

"Please don't blame Ruoruo like you did last time."

Xiao Yan's lips moved. The joy brought by refining the strange fire had already dissipated for the most part. The pale skin color he had seen before flashed through his mind, and he felt a little blocked in his heart.

After a long silence, Xiao Yan did not ask any questions. Instead, he said with a smile, "Ruoruo, you think too much of me. At such a critical moment, how can I care about anything else? I'm glad you're okay. Now that the refining is over, let's get out of here quickly, shall we?"

Seeing the boy's normal expression, Hun Ruoruo's worries dissipated. She nodded and said quickly, "It's safe for now, but you can't walk out of this torrent with just your legs."

The familiar playful tone made Xiao Yan raise his eyebrows. He took a half step back without leaving any trace and asked tentatively, "What does Ruoruo mean?"

Hun Ruoruo looked joyful, flapping her wings lively, her body slightly tilted to the side, like a lively little bird.

"The speed of flying fighting skills, are you ready to see it again, Third Young Master?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's expression stiffened slightly. He turned his head to look at the surging torrent around him, and finally nodded in surrender.

"Can we slow down?" A clear and magnetic voice came with a hint of helplessness.

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yan felt his neck tighten, and he was lifted into the air again, and his vision around him became blurry.
Xiao Yan had not expected that the first time he used the newly acquired Void Devouring Flame was to keep warm.

(End of this chapter)