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Chapter 416 The Demonic Jade Backlash, Feng Ling Goes Berserk [Part Six]

"Hmph! Xiang Qiubai, since you are also stubborn and dare to jump out and hinder this Demon Lord, then be prepared to die and perish together with her!"

The demonic sound had just faded from the night sky.

A black-clad man with sinister eyes suddenly stepped forward, standing atop the demonic clouds like a god, looking down at the two barely surviving figures on the banks of the blood river.

Immediately, a terrifying, almost tangible, aura of pressure slowly brewed between heaven and earth.

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"Hehehe, fight, fight! I'll just watch you kill each other and then reap the benefits!" In a tributary of the Blood River, the infant spirit raised its nine heads to the surface, quietly observing everything that was happening on the shore, and couldn't help but let out a smug, wicked laugh.

At this moment, having lost the suppression of the Nine-Turning Devouring Yuan Array, the infant soul has already restored itself to its peak state by absorbing the supreme evil power from the Blood River lair.

Originally, when the infant spirit sensed that the Nine-Headed Resurrection Grass was moving at high speed, it knew that Ji Sheng had succeeded. So, it followed the tributary of the Blood River southward and lay in ambush on the route Ji Sheng would inevitably take to escape.

Unfortunately, just as the infant spirit was about to jump out and abduct Ji Sheng, Feng Ling descended with a terrifying pressure!

"Hehehe, allow me to lie low for a while longer! Just watch the show first, it's not bad!"

Thinking this, the infant's soul lingered in the tributary of the blood river, its nine heads opening and closing secretly once more, emitting a low, eerie laugh that sounded like a child's cry.

Little did it know that what it thought was a low, secret smirk and chuckle sounded like muffled thunderclaps that abruptly stopped to the ears of others.

Ji Sheng immediately noticed this scene, only to see that Feng Ling merely glanced coldly at the Blood River before still keeping his eyes fixed on her and the Resurrection Grass.

"Infant Soul, I'm returning this to you! Let's see if you can still laugh now!"

Seeing Feng Ling's demonic hand about to fall again in mid-air, Ji Sheng glanced back at the nine-headed demon roaring in the blood river, and her eyes lit up slightly.

"Whoosh!" Before Ji Sheng could finish speaking, a streak of emerald green light suddenly shot out.

However, in a moment of quick thinking after regaining his senses, Ji Sheng used the Resurrection Grass as a weapon, forcefully throwing it into the mouth of the infant spirit who was smiling and peeking out to watch the show. "Gulp?" Suddenly, an unknown stream of light poured down his throat, forcing the infant spirit to swallow it in horror. Before the infant spirit could even feel happy after sensing what Ji Sheng had thrown out, it sensed that huge, murderous demonic hands were whistling down from the night sky, while the woman with the gold and silver hairpins had already taken the opportunity to escape with the man in white into a dense forest far away from the Blood River.

An unexpected disaster! A calamity struck from the sky!
"Damn you, you cunning devil! I'm not finished with you!" Amidst a deafening roar, the infant soul let out a mournful howl, dragging its body, which had been smashed to pieces by the demonic hand, and swiftly plunged into the blood river to escape.

It never expected that Feng Ling's strength after going berserk would be so terrifying, increasing by more than just a little bit, but enough to completely crush it!

"Hmph! You think you can escape?"

Watching the three figures flee frantically in opposite directions, a hint of contempt appeared in Feng Ling's wicked eyes. With a casual wave of his hand, he blasted a deep ravine dozens of feet wide into the dense forest, causing the earth to tremble.

At the end of the ravine, a woman with gold and silver hairpins and a man in white lay quietly, whether unconscious or gone to the underworld, it was unknown.

"The Dharma Form of Heaven and Earth, solidify!"

After dealing with Ji Sheng and the other two, Feng Ling roared and a phantom image behind him gradually solidified, like a demon god looking down on the world. With a single punch, he smashed the earth down dozens of feet, causing the entire blood river to churn and overflow.

"Ah! Feng Ling, I'll fight you to the death!"

The turbulent, foul-smelling waters of the Blood River washed over one of the heavily wounded nine-headed monsters.

"Boom! Boom boom!"

Extremely cold water and ghostly flames burst forth from his body, continuously splashing and bombarding the Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth, but failed to cause any substantial damage to Feng Ling.

Immediately, amidst the hysterical roar of the nine-headed monster, Feng Ling stretched out a huge hand and grasped it in his hand as if catching a mudfish.

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages offer you a pure land for your souls.

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(End of this chapter)