Huangba Six Realms: Traveling through the world

Chapter 45 The Forbidden Forest Fright (6)

As long as it is the second possibility, the Nine Heavens Spirit Stone can suppress it!

Maybe it was her luck that she won the bet!

The Nine Heavens Spirit Stone emitted a burst of dazzling white light, and the long sword in his hand pierced through the miasma, and pierced into the monster's body.

With a puff, like a balloon punctured by a needle, all the miasma around the monster's body gushed out in one breath, Feng Zhuoxi and Fu Mianqing were too close, there was nowhere to hide.

With a "bang", Fu Mianqing hugged Feng Zhuoxi into her arms without thinking, then threw herself on the ground, blocking her completely with her body.

The miasma quickly blackened his back.

Baili Yuezhu had already rushed up, and the real fire of Samadhi sizzled the monster that was constantly overflowing with miasma. The monster let out a piercing wailing sound, and kept rolling on the ground as if struggling to die, but how could the real fire of Samadhi be able to do so? A flame extinguished by rolling?
I saw that the flames were burning hotter and hotter, and soon, the monster's earth-shattering wailing gradually subsided, and its rolling movements became less and less flexible, until finally it collapsed on the ground like a mass of garbage, and could only meow and scream. Not as good as neighing.

Feng Zhuoxi's stabbing sword cut through the protective layer of miasma around his body, and the real fire of samadhi poured in directly from the sword wound, even if it was copper skin and iron bones, it would be completely burned.

The flame gradually became smaller, and all the miasma surrounding the monster had been burned away. In the flames, a very small beast was crying out before dying.

"Baili Yuezhu, take away the true fire of samadhi!" Baihu shouted suddenly.

Bailiyue used his incantations to draw back the flames, only to see a small animal whose original appearance was not recognizable in the dark mud, weeping softly at the white tiger.

Bai Hu's eyes were full of disbelief and sadness: "What's going on? Why is it you? What happened?"

After the little beast called weakly a few times, it suddenly let out a heart-piercing whine, tilted its head, and died.

Baihu looked at the little beast, closed his eyes unbearably, then walked over, gently rubbed his big head against the little beast's body, then swung his right paw, a burst of white light came out around the little beast's body. The light, then disappears into the air.

Feng Zhuoxi hugged Fu Mianqing who had fainted in his arms, heard clearly what Xiaoshou said to Baihu before he died, and couldn't help frowning.

But now is not the time to care about that issue, she first wants to save Fu Mianqing, this young man who is desperate to protect her.

His condition is not very good, the miasma has invaded the skin of his entire back, and his slender neck has also turned black.

Fortunately, she has the detoxification god Yan Diehua just picked in her hand, but she doesn't know how to use it.

She took out a butterfly flower from the storage ring given by Fu Mianqing, with a cold expression on her face, she asked Baili Yuezhu, "Do you know how to swallow it for him?"

Baili Yuezhu took out a small bronze cauldron the size of a palm and said, "Give it to me, I will refine the medicine."

Feng Zhuoxi handed the Yandiehua to him, and seeing him move, he said: "Although taking the Yandiehua directly is also effective, but he has been severely corroded by the miasma, so it will only be effective after refining it into a pill."

"How long will it take? Is there something wrong with him?" Feng Zhuoxi's tone could not conceal the worry.

Baili Yuezhu glanced at Fu Mianqing who was tightly hugged by her, and a strange emotion suddenly surged in his heart, but his expression did not change at all.

(End of this chapter)