The sickly girl is killing her way through the weird world

It looked at Bai Qian, put its hands together, and then knelt down and bowed deeply.

"Ancestor above, please accept my humble bow," it said respectfully.

Bai Yao was stunned for a moment, still not understanding what "fox demon" meant.

The next moment, she clearly felt that the wisp of aura representing Enu that was wrapped around her body disappeared.

Instead, there was a cold, icy breath, and He laughed in his ear.

They want to take their own bodies away.

Volume 1: Chapter 58, The Female Ghost in Red (

Hu Xi looked at Bai Yao across from him, his smile still mocking.

However, the chilling aura that had originally emanated from the girl had vanished.

This is only natural; that's the magic of its transformation theory. Worshipping gods and making offerings sounds like something legitimate, and it is indeed legitimate.

The premise is that the object being worshipped is truly worthy of receiving offerings and worship.

For a person, this bow is enough to make them lose their mind. Some people with weak minds will have their six thieves shattered after bowing, and become crippled.

Against demons and monsters, it damages their cultivation and breaks their aura. Compared to the supernatural powers of her sisters, hers is far superior. It only requires her to lose face and kowtow a few times. She doesn't care about face like her ancestor.

The demons coalesced once more, gathering in this direction.

Bai Yao raised her head again, her eyes still filled with a chilling aura, but this time it wasn't directed at the three demons, but at herself.

Regardless of whether E Nu's power worked or not, once it was used, the side effects would inevitably take their toll.

Gui is not a philanthropist who would give people power for free.

I was thinking about what to do, but I couldn't come up with a solution.

She's not really that great; relying on external forces to intimidate people is just the limit of her abilities.

A faint whisper, soft and low, reached my ears.

Bai Yao didn't listen; she was trying to stay clear-headed and at least come up with a solution.

"Kill him," the man in the straw raincoat suddenly said.

"It's probably no use now."

Hu Xi glanced at the man in the straw raincoat but didn't object.

This guy is actually the younger brother of that wolf demon from Yinshan. Our ancestor always boasts that he's close to eradicating evil, but that wolf demon from Yinshan is indeed close to eradicating evil, and we can't afford to mess with him.

If it weren't for those wolf cubs from Yinshan being so fond of his sisters, he wouldn't be able to command them.

Before Hu Xi could speak, the half-human werewolf demon impatiently controlled the cougar to pounce on the three of them.

Bai Yao's head ached, her body was so cold she was about to lose all feeling, and muttering in her sleep kept echoing in her ears.

Upon seeing Bai Yao's appearance, Zhao Lin hurriedly went to greet her, only to be met with a charming smile from the fox spirit.

He paused, then collapsed to the ground.

Even faster than the ghost was the fox. Hu Xi had already arrived in front of Bai Yao, its hands behind its back, looking at the girl with a squinting smile.

"I still can't bear to part with you. You have such a beautiful face. I feel like I still have to peel off your skin. I guess there are a lot of girls in the mountains who would like you. As the older sister, I really care about those girls."

Bai Yao didn't speak, or rather, she had no time to pay attention to Hu Xi. Her sinister thoughts seemed to be drilling into her mind, and she saw layers of illusions before her eyes: snow, the bright moon in the sky, and the four-eyed woman sitting on the moon.

She just stared at herself, her cold gaze filled with expectation. Snowflakes pressed down on her, as if trying to crush her; she was waiting for herself to fall.

Bizarre hallucinations shifted in my vision, sometimes replaying childhood experiences, sometimes the dull, oppressive atmosphere of my home as an adult.

Naturally, I also saw Xiaoqian. From the moment I saw her, her delicate face was tense, and I never saw her smile. Come to think of it, if I saw her last, it would be better to die like this. I can even deceive myself.

Xiaoqian stepped into the snow, wearing a red dress...

red?

Bai Yao was stunned for a moment.

As the snow melted, the bespectacled woman sitting on the bright moon disappeared, and Bai Yao's vision returned to normal.

Before him stood Hu Xi's smug smiling face, while in the corner of his vision, bathed in moonlight, the girl in red robes slowly emerged from the shadows of the woods.

She remained quiet and didn't make a sound.

Bai Yao opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything; her stiff body naturally prevented her from uttering any words.

Hu Xi noticed Bai Yao's gaze, turned his head to look at Bai Yao, and saw a figure slowly walking out of the woods.

Meeting those dark eyes, Hu Xi grinned, revealing an even more smug smile.

As it looked at Bai Qian and met her gaze, it stretched out its finger, intending to kill the person right in front of Bai Qian.

Let her know what happens when you provoke them; humans can't possibly defeat demons.

That's how it should be thought.

The moment I extended my finger, that cold, exquisite face appeared before me.

Hu Xi remained locked in gaze with those eyes that showed not a ripple of emotion, just as she had the previous breath, except now the owner of those eyes was right in front of her, bridging the distance between them in one step.

Hu Xi hadn't even reached out his hand yet; he'd only just had the thought when he was already in front of it.

Five white fingers grasped its head and slammed it down to the ground.

What does it feel like? What could possibly feel like?

After all, he lost all feeling the moment his head was grabbed by the girl.

The woman's head exploded like a watermelon, and as her body hit the ground, it cracked inch by inch, starting from her cervical spine, before piercing through and splattering blood and flesh.

The remaining pieces of flesh, barely held together by the skin, were embedded in the ground.

Only then did Bai Qian stop in her tracks.

Two drops of blood splattered on Bai Yao's face, the warm blood not bringing her to her senses.

Bai Yao stared blankly at Bai Qian in front of her, at the slender five fingers that were still dripping blood, at her clothes that were mostly stained red with blood, and at her black hair that was soaked in blood.

And that beautiful face with an icy expression from beginning to end, Bai Yao was very familiar with it. Like a cat, it looked cold, but it was only intimidating.

Where is this place?

Bai Yao suddenly felt lost.

Bai Qian ignored Bai Yao beside her. She turned around, looked at the approaching ghosts, and waved her sleeve.

Blood dripped from his sleeve, forming a line, and the densely packed ghouls were swept away with a single sleeve.

The wolf demon let out a wary howl, which caught the girl's attention.

She looked up at the wolf demon, its silhouette reflecting the image of the wolf demon and the man in the straw raincoat behind it.

Blood-red fingers gripped the sword hilt.

A clean, bright flash of sword light appeared.

The wolf demon was missing an arm; if the man in the straw raincoat behind it hadn't pulled it back, it would probably have been cleaved in two.

The man in the straw raincoat, who had been looking listless, suddenly smiled with surprise.

"A human martial artist? This is the first time I've encountered someone of your level."

"Among people, you should be considered the most outstanding. But I don't know if someone of your level can..." The man in the straw raincoat stopped abruptly before he could finish speaking.

The black-haired girl appeared before him at some point and slowly pulled a long sword from the heart of the wolf demon beside him, blood dripping from the clear tip of the sword.

She raised her sword, its blood-dripping blade reflecting the bright moon in the sky and the frozen smile of the man in the straw raincoat.

Volume 1: 59. The God drew her sword.

A werewolf covered in jet-black fur tossed and turned in the moonlight.

The exaggeratedly large figure, which could only evoke fear, was now merely dodging.

The girl in red followed beside it like a female ghost; no matter how fast the werewolf went, she was always able to keep up.

She didn't use her fists; she simply swung the longsword in her hand.

The tough fur was easily cut through, which is what werewolves fear.

The hair on its body is not ordinary hair, but a supernatural power it has cultivated.

Unlike other demons, it has no interest in fancy things; all it pursues is to be as powerful as its brother.

Its fur and muscles are the supernatural powers it has cultivated.

It was naturally proud of itself, for among the demons it knew, apart from its own brother, perhaps few could break through the defenses of its fur.

The only reason it came with Hu Xi this time was because the foxes said there was a chance to make a move against Bai Fengcheng, so it came to take a look.

It was initially delighted to see Bai Qian, thinking that perhaps after training for so long, it finally had something to test how strong it really was.

"..."

The girl followed the werewolf with light, slow steps, as the sword flashed.

The werewolf had another wound that almost reached its internal organs.

It glanced coldly in the direction of Hu Xi's corpse.

"What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for me to give up?" he said through gritted teeth.

Bai Qian glanced in Hu Xi's direction.

He's not dead yet?

Seeing a red fox appear reminded Bai Qian of something.

That seems to be true.

She paused, ignoring the werewolf, and decided to kill the fox with a single sword strike.

Upon seeing the fox appear, it did nothing but bow in Bai Qian's direction.

The girl paused in her steps.

Hu Xi was delighted to see this.

efficient!

My supernatural powers have always worked without fail, and they still do now. What good is it if you're so powerful? Can you even accept my bow?

He disregarded everything else and bowed three times to Bai Qian.

Bai Qian's forward movement halted. The werewolf seemed to sense this and opened its mouth to bite at Bai Qian, intending to take this opportunity to finish off the girl. Not only was its fur tough, but its teeth were also refined with supernatural powers. It was confident that with one bite, that petite figure would be crushed.

The teeth bit into nothing.

The girl didn't dodge it; Bai Qian simply raised her palm and pressed it against the werewolf's head.

No matter how much strength the werewolf used, it couldn't break free from that slender white hand.

Bai Qian turned around and tilted her head as she looked at the werewolf.

The werewolf's eerie green eyes were filled with disbelief.

Bai Qian was too lazy to waste words with it and tightened her five fingers.

The werewolf flew out and smashed four trees in succession.

Bai Qian looked in the direction the werewolf flew off, glanced at her own hand, and crushed it with a single blow.

"So hard," he muttered to himself before turning back towards Hu Xi.

When Hu Xi saw Bai Qian walking towards it, it did nothing else but continue kowtowing.

My supernatural powers will definitely work. The other side must be putting on a brave face. As long as I take a few more hits, the other side will definitely break down.

His head hit the blood-black cloth shoes.

It raised its head and met those questioning eyes.

"What are you doing?" I asked curiously.

In a single sentence, he easily pierced through all the psychological defenses that Hu Xi had built up so far.