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Chapter 76 The Shura Field May Be Late, But It Has Arrived

After putting Qinglan's eyes away, Fuying left the oasis tribe. The wandering beastmen were ignorant, and she didn't need to bother arguing with them; it would be a waste of time.

She flashed past, speeding towards the cave where she and Dan Yue had first settled.

So much time has passed, I wonder how Dan Yue is doing.

Two days later, Fu Ying stood not far from the cave where she and Dan Yue had stayed for a few days.

The familiar lush greenery still stretched as far as the eye could see, but the vines hanging from the rock walls were much denser than when I left, and the cave entrance was hidden behind the vines, making it seem as if no one lived there.

Fu Ying frowned and went forward to take a look. At the entrance of the cave, the campfire she had set up to grill fish when she left was still there.

"Dan Yue?" Fu Ying pushed aside the vines and called out a few times into the cave, but there was no answer.

She pursed her lips and stepped inside. The cave was no longer recognizable as it had been when she first arrived. Gone were the stark white animal bones and excrement; a thick layer of ash covered the soft bed in the center.

Fu Ying's eyes cooled slightly; had Dan Yue already left?
Thinking of this, Fuying reached out and touched the azure blue pattern on her waist, the scales on her fish tail shimmering with iridescent light.

She closed her eyes and focused her mind, but the inscription on the seal was like a dead, silent deep sea, without a single familiar ripple.

The aura of the pale moon was so distant that even the contract could not sense it.

"You ran... quite a distance, didn't you? You don't believe me at all..." Fu Ying withdrew her hand somewhat listlessly. Of the seven beastmen, the most innocent, kind, and gentle one had become the one furthest away.

Just then, a faint smell of blood drifted in from the wind.

Without even realizing it, a strong sense of malice was already palpable.

A cold glint flashed in Fu Ying's eyes, and in the instant he turned around, a ball of flame had already condensed in his palm.

Without even blinking, she hurled the ball of fire fiercely towards the cave entrance—

"--boom!"

The moment the flames exploded, it seemed as if the entire mountainside was trembling.

The vines hanging from the cave entrance turned to ashes in an instant, and even the rock walls were scorched with hideous cracks.

The heatwave rolled back into the cave, ruffling her loose hair, and her bright fox eyes were filled with coldness.

The task that was so close to being completed slipped away, so naturally, I wasn't in a good mood.

As embers drifted down and the smoke cleared from the cave entrance—

Fu Ying's eyes met a pair of amber vertical pupils, more ferocious than flames. Those eyes were dark and unclear, with turbulent waves rolling within them, seemingly concealing a fierce cruelty.

Fuying's fingertips trembled slightly, and her breath slowed a beat.

The white fox strolled into the cave with leisurely and elegant steps. Its fur was spotless, as white as frost and snow, which was out of place in the dusty cave. The fallen star pattern intertwined on its forehead shone with a dark hue.

The white fox-patterned markings on Fuying's waist suddenly trembled violently, a warning from the Beast God's Contract.

She never expected to run into Bai Cang here.

Bai Cang stared at Fu Ying, his snow-white, fluffy tail sweeping leisurely across the water. His amber beast eyes flashed with a cold light, but his voice was incredibly alluring, carrying a seductive smile: "You really came."

As he finished speaking, his voice trembled with a hook-like quality: "Fuying, I've been waiting for you... for a long time."

Fuying lowered her eyelashes, pursed her lips, and sighed inwardly: Drama.

Bai Cang suddenly tilted his head, his fox ears twitched slightly, and dark currents surged in his amber vertical pupils.

"Don't you recognize me?" He raised the lilt at the end of his voice, his tone carrying a chilling undertone.

The next second, he suddenly chuckled, his fluffy tail suddenly tightening, and he said to himself, "That's true..." The Fallen Star mark on his forehead burst out with bloody light, making his snow-white fur turn an eerie red: "Who would remember a beast, a husband, whose face was peeled off by his own hands and who gave up his life?"

The last two words were pronounced with extreme emphasis, and the loose rocks on the cave ceiling fell down in response.

In an instant, thick, inky black mist burst forth from Bai Cang's body, instantly engulfing the entire cave!
The seams on my waist felt like branding irons—

Her brows furrowed, and a dazzling light emanated from her body, forcing back the black mist. She lightly touched the ground with her toes and darted towards the cave entrance, leaving behind the rumbling sound of collapsing stone walls.

Bai Cang's laughter mingled with a sinister crackling sound: "Why are you running? Scared?"

The moment Fuying leaped out of the cave entrance, the mountain wall collapsed with a deafening roar in the black mist!

Amidst the swirling dust, the snow-white fox tail could be vaguely seen fluttering in the wind.

Looking at the continuously collapsing mountain wall, Fu Ying frowned and asked, "Bai Cang, have you seen Dan Yue?"

Could it be that Bai Cang followed the scent and arrived first, killing Dan Yue?
That's unlikely. Once the male protagonist dies, the collapse of the small world becomes inevitable, and the mission will be declared a failure.

Bai Cang clearly had no interest in chatting and reminiscing with Fu Ying. His beastly eyes suddenly narrowed into thin lines as he leaped out of the dust, his sharp teeth gleaming coldly, and precisely locked onto Fu Ying's slender neck.

"Don't be afraid." A low, hoarse laugh escaped his throat, chillingly laced with menace. "It won't hurt for long."

Fu Ying's fingers curled slightly; she didn't want to fight Bai Cang.

Just as she hesitated for a moment, about to utter the life-saving identity of "Hua Hua"—

"Whoosh-"

A streak of dark light flashed past her temple, and the biting wind whipped her long hair.

The next second, the black python, as black as iron, opened its blood-red maw and pounced on the white fox!

Fu Ying's pupils contracted slightly as he stared blankly at the black python that stood in front of him, blocking Bai Cang from entering.

His scales gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and his serpentine body coiled up like an impregnable barrier.

Fu Ying's throat trembled slightly, and the word "teng" that was pressed under his tongue almost slipped out.

The white fox's sharp claws clashed violently with the black python's scales, producing a piercing sound and sending sparks flying!
Black mist surged, thunder exploded, and the surrounding beasts scattered and fled. However, the violent shockwaves from the battle between the high-ranking beastmen still instantly blasted some of the slower-moving beasts into a cloud of blood mist.

Amidst the smoke and dust, the white fox's amber eyes flickered, while the black python's dark green vertical pupils flowed with murderous intent.

"Bai Cang! Teng! Stop! Stop fighting!"

Fu Ying took a deep breath, frowned, and shouted out a sentence.

But this alluring voice, far from quelling the flames of war, was like pouring boiling oil into a raging inferno—

Fu Ying watched the increasingly fierce fighting and clashes before her, almost every move threatening to kill, and could no longer bear to watch.

Her eyes narrowed, and with a slight flick of her wrist, the long whip, gleaming with a cold, eerie blue light, slid into her palm.

Immediately afterward, with a light touch of her toes, she leaped into the air like a swallow, her long whip lashing out through the air—

"--call out!"

The whip's wind was as sharp as a blade, carrying a biting frost, and forcefully cleaved a vacuum between the two!
Amidst the flying dust, Fuying spun around and landed between the white fox and the black python, the tip of his whip still trembling, drawing a sharp dividing line on the ground.

"Are you out of your mind? Do you have to kill them all?" Her narrow eyes flashed with a cold light, the corners of her eyes turned up, and her gaze was fixed on the two of them, revealing a strong warning.

(End of this chapter)