Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?
Chapter 488 - 388: World Destruction by Fire Butterfly_1

Chapter 488: Chapter 388: World Destruction by Fire Butterfly_1

A moment later, Li Xuan was directing his men to dig a deep pit at the forefront of the pushed mess of rocks, filling it with sticky black oil.

For this purpose, Luo Yan took out two Qiankun bags, pouring a total of two thousand stones of black oil into them, greatly surprising everyone.

Standing behind him, Fumo Xiaowei Yu Shuang’s eyes reflected a trace of curiosity, "This should be Menghuo oil, but it smells like pine resin. The formula seems to have been altered somewhat, making it seem quite ingenious."

"I don’t care what kind of oil it is, can it actually burn all these ghostly spirits to death? They’re not fools, they won’t just avoid it, will they?"

Monk Miaoxin stood behind him, his face turning cold, "They’re using a feather as a commanding arrow, doing things recklessly, they want to kill everyone."

Yu Shuang was thinking to himself that the feather was not an ordinary feather, but an order from the Divine Venerable and Deputy Venerable. With black and white evidence, Li Xuan was given full authority to command and dispatch everybody in Bai Leidu.

Even the commanders of Bai Leidu had to obey Li Xuan’s commands at this time.

"Be patient, the Venerable and the Deputy Venerable are not foolish. If you don’t trust the Venerable, do you even distrust the Deputy Venerable?"

Yu Shuang had previously been frustrated because the headquarters didn’t take their predicament seriously, and had only sent two Xiaowei to their rescue, along with a little spell cultivator at the Fourth-Floor Territory level, which caused him to treat Li Xuan with disdain.

After Li Xuan arrived in the capital, he was highly talked about. But how capable could a young man in his twenties be, who had only just entered The Third Door of Hao Qi? Previously, the capture of the Demon Qilin had also seemed like cunning luck.

But now, thinking carefully, surely the two Venerables would not be so unwise as to send unreliable people over. They must be aware of how dangerous the Mausoleum of the Tai Grand Emperor of Liao is.

No matter how short of manpower the Liudao Division headquarters was, it couldn’t have been that desperate.

"This Li Xuan, is now ranked third in the white list after all. If it really doesn’t work - " A desperate determination appeared in Yu Shuang’s eyes, "We can make a greater effort, covering their retreat. I told myself, instead of waiting till nightfall, it would be better to go for it now."

Monk Miaoxin was taken aback and stopped talking.

"It’s about time." Li Xuan had his plans all set, he turned around and said, "Could the master please remove the barrier now?"

At this moment, within the barrier, everyone held their breath and their hearts quivered with anxiety. Most of them turned pale with fright.

They could sacrifice themselves bravely, but they could not be completely indifferent to death.

Monk Miaoxin’s face turned cold, he clenched his teeth, "I’ll remove the barrier, but you have to promise me a condition first. If things go wrong, you, Xiaowei Li, must be the first to evacuate the injured."

Li Xuan thought to himself, where do you find so much drama? Although he could see that the monk really possessed a death wish, he couldn’t help but feel a little admiration and just chuckled, "Fine!"

"Then it’s a deal!" Without any more hesitation, Miaoxin pressed his hand on the ground and powerfully pulled back his twenty-four Demon-Subduing Pestles from all directions.

These stakes were the basis of his formation, as the Demon-Subduing Pestles were called back, the ’Shen Hui Lengyan Realm’ barrier shattered.

At the moment when the barrier broke, the forest below, which was hidden by the black mist, seemed quiet but suddenly erupted. Countless ghostly spirits surged out, at a glance it was like a riot of demons.

Most of them were the ghosts of local herders and villagers killed by the evil spirits, but some of them were common border-area evil spirits such as the Eight-legged Bull Spider, Single Rakshasa, Echo ghost, and Body killing ghost.

In addition, there was a large mixture of ferocious beasts that had been infected by the local yinsha, as well as dozens of gigantic trees twenty feet tall. They moved slowly by shifting their roots, but in the blink of an eye, they had reached halfway up the hill.

The most terrifying among them, were a group of twenty-foot-high mountain spirits and mountain ogres and next to them, a black mass of knights. These were a group of mummified corpses, riding warhorses, wielding scimitars, wearing shabby leather jackets, with bloodlight swirling all around them.

They swept over the mountains like a curtain that blocked the sky, making all the warriors of Liudao Fumo standing on the top of the mountain breathless, their hearts pounding.

At this moment, Monk Miaoxin suppressed his discontent. He held the crescent spade in his hand, his muscles bulged and began to reveal dense Sanskrit texts on his skin, readying himself to fight tooth and nail.

However, Li Xuan stood fearlessly with his hand on his waist sword. The ghostly spirits under the mountain seemed to be formidable, but he thought they should not be much stronger than the ones he faced in Dali Temple.

"They are coming!"

Those evil spirits were the first to rush to the top of the mountain. But just as Monk Miaoxin and the others were about to fight, Luo Yan, standing in front of the deep pit, merely stated a single word, "Rise."

In an instant, dozens of towering red flames surged from the pit. They rose to a height of fifty feet, lighting up the entire gloom-filled mountainside, casting everything in a bright crimson hue.

The extreme high temperature instantly vaporized all the evil spirits within a radius of fifty feet.

Monk Miaoxin’s pupils suddenly contracted as he looked at Luo Yan’s silhouette with a hint of astonishment.

Previously, he was unable to see through the reality of the woman alone, assuming that this woman Fumo Duyu was just at The Third Door level. But the move she just made inspired admiration.

"This technique is admirable!" Fumo Xiaowei Yu Shuang’s face showed a look of joy, "That Menghuo oil is very powerful, but this woman’s fire technique is also awe-inspiring."

Monk Miaoxin made a cold hmph, "Can she really burn every ghostly spirit to ashes? It’s a reckless move! If this Menghuo Oil was used after dark, it would have been enough to see us through until tomorrow morning."

However, with this pillar of fire as their supporting point, they were temporarily safe. Bordering the fire pillar, the effect was even more significant than his boundary. Only the amount of Menghuo Oil, may be enough to burn for two hours at most.

By this time, these ghostly spirits had already started to avoid the pillar of fire on their own.

Monk Miaoxin silently grumbled, and saw countless red fire butterflies rushing out of the pillar of fire.

"What are these?"

These red fire butterflies fluttered into the sky, and everything they made contact with ignited immediately, without any exception. And their numbers were growing, reaching tens of thousands, filling up the mountains and fields, leaving everyone stunned for a moment.

The ghosts in the front were cleared in just an instant, and then the fire butterflies spread out, sweeping through everything, instantly reducing any kind of monsters, ghosts or goblins into ashes in a blink.

More than a thousand fire butterflies descended into the dense forest in front and each of them turned into red fire pillars, igniting that side with raging red flames. Large areas of flame spread out, covering more than twenty miles in an instant, burning and obliterating everything, with the power of a destroying world.

Monk Miaoxin was overwhelmed. "Where did she come from? She is simply just a Xiaowei?"

He thought that this fire butterfly technique of hers was so powerful that even the Zhonglangjiang in his house would have difficulty countering it.

"As I said, the Divine Venerable would not stupidly send a few useless people for backup. There must be a reason for sending the four of them here."

Yu Shuang, the Xiaowei of Fumo, had a flush on his face. He knew that his words just now had a bit of hindsight.

And until just now, he was actually very nervous in his heart.

"This Fire Butterfly technique is indeed powerful."

Monk Miaoxin made a ’tsk" sound, then shifted his vigilant gaze to the foot of the mountain, "But the real problem is the three ghostly spirits from the Fourth Gate. We have to fight with our lives for this."

At the moment of their discussion, a cold frost suddenly filled the place at the foot of the mountain. It instantly covered an area of more than six hundred feet, covering most of the mountain. Although it didn’t extinguish Luo Yan’s fire butterflies, it somewhat slowed down the extreme temperature.

Monk Miaoxin was about to say, "trouble is here," when a red flash of light appeared at the foot of the mountain. The next moment, a shrill wail that pierced deeply into the soul was heard from below.

"What’s going on?" Monk Miaoxin discovered from his perception that the ’Ice-mirror Demon’ from the Fourth Gate Territory was erupting with huge negative spiritual energy at this moment, it was like a dying beast, full of rage and ferocity.

He watched closely and saw Xiaowei Jiang Hanyun appearing in the midst of the forest.

Despite being surrounded by enemies, her stance was graceful and composed, and her movement technique was mysteriously unpredictable, allowing her to dodge freely.

Just as Monk Miaoxin was watching, this woman was controlling a Thunder Blade and with a side-slash, she turned the body of the ’Ice-mirror Demon’ into dust in an instant.

At this moment, Monk Miaoxin had a feeling, and looked towards Yue Qianqian.

Right in front of his eyes, a Yellow Scarf Lishi, forty five feet tall, suddenly rose from the ground in front of Yue Qianqian. Its massive size allowed it to loom over all the demons and evil spirits below.

"Go!"

Following Yue Qianqian’s command, the Yellow Scarf Lishi moved forward. Wherever it went, all the evil spirits were shattered, even trampled into dust.

The Lishi was enveloped in a violent wind, which not only made its movements seem swift and light, but also concealed its lethal intent. Countless wind blades shredded everything that approached it.

As the Yellow Scarf Lishi swung a punch towards the base of the mountain, it produced an earth-shattering force. First, a giant pit five feet deep was created, and then numerous spider-web-like cracks spread out in all four directions. Around twenty rooted tree spirits within the vicinity were ripped into shreds by the force that tore the ground apart.

Monk Miaoxin was completely stunned. He wondered if this was really just a minor spell cultivator from the Fourth-Floor Territory.

Upon glancing in that direction, Li Xuan smiled and let go of the Bixue Leique Sword. He figured there’s no need for him to step into this battle now.

Following this, Li Xuan looked down at Jiang Hanyun, who was sweeping through everything in her path in the forest, with a trace of admiration.

He recognized the technique. It was his ’Superconductive Style’.

Li Xuan was deeply amazed. He observed that Jiang Hanyun had just mastered this technique with the aid of a magical instrument. But he thought, how long has it been since Jiang Hanyun started practicing her Dual Cultivation, incorporating the Ice Style?

Mrs. Jiang had said that Jiang Hanyun’s mind works better than anyone else’s when it comes to learning martial arts. This was indeed true.

Li Xuan didn’t know that just as their side of the battle was nearing an end, Fumo Venerable Zhu Mingyue and the deputy Venerable had stepped onto the sacrificial platform of the tomb of the Tai Grand Emperor of Liao.