Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 541 - 302 Different_2

Chapter 541: 302 Different_2

"Cough! Cough!"

The woman opened her eyes and started coughing violently.

After a moment, the wound on her stomach slowly healed.

Her face ashen, she struggled to her feet, panting heavily, "Thank you for saving me."

Fang Zhixing sized up the woman, noting her average looks and build, with nothing particularly eye-catching about her.

He raised an eyebrow and asked, "You’re a Heavenly People Avatar, right?"

The woman nodded, "My name is Nie Chen, from Yandang City."

She looked deeply at Fang Zhixing, surprised, "Eh, you’re not a Heavenly People Avatar!"

Fang Zhixing smiled, "My friend is. He gave his ring to me."

Nie Chen seemed to understand and didn’t press further, taking a deep breath, "This restricted area is too dangerous. With my abilities, I am completely unable to complete the mission. That must be the reason you were summoned here."

Fang Zhixing’s mind raced, and he asked, "Are you saying the ring made a mistake, and it shouldn’t have assigned you this task?"

Nie Chen shook her head, "No, rather, the ring clearly knew I couldn’t complete the task. It only arranged for me to infiltrate and buy time, waiting for you to come and deal with it."

Fang Zhixing understood and quickly asked, "What exactly happened here?"

Nie Chen explained carefully, "From my observations, this castle seems to be cursed by a kind of evil force. Everyone in the castle has undergone a strange transformation, turning into neither human nor ghost."

Fang Zhixing pondered, "Could it be that someone has summoned a demon to invade this castle?"

Nie Chen nodded, "It’s possible, but unfortunately I haven’t figured out the whole situation before I was suddenly attacked."

She touched her stomach, still in shock, "A terrifying monster suddenly attacked me, and before I could even react, I was pinned to the wall."

Fang Zhixing frowned, "Where is that monster now?"

Nie Chen shook her head, "I don’t know, probably on the third floor."

Fang Zhixing’s mind cleared quickly, and he turned and walked out of the room.

Nie Chen followed him out.

The two made their way to the staircase and were about to climb up.

"Wait, I’ll go scout ahead!"

Xigou caught up to them, volunteering to take the risk, showing an unusual eagerness.

Fang Zhixing found it amusing inside but didn’t say much, letting Xigou do as he pleased—after all, he had extra lives.

Xigou quickly climbed the stairs, and reaching the corner, he suddenly barked twice in a threatening manner.

"What’s wrong?"

Fang Zhixing sent a message telepathically.

Xigou didn’t respond, and shortly after, another roar could be heard.

"Fang Zhixing, come up," Xigou called.

Fang Zhixing hurried upstairs, and upon rounding the corner, he saw Xigou standing at the stairwell.

Turning its head, Xigou had a mangled Armored Warrior in its mouth, drenched in blood.

"This guy is also full of maggots!"

Xigou spit out the corpse with disgust, its face full of revulsion.

Fang Zhixing immediately pointed at the body and asked Nie Chen, "What do the things crawling on him look like to you?"

Nie Chen quickly replied, "Tentacles, lots of tentacles!"

Fang Zhixing and Xigou exchanged glances.

Observing their expressions, Nie Chen questioned in confusion, "Do you not see tentacles?"

Fang Zhixing nodded slightly and said gravely, "With my naked eyes, I see black smoke, but through Divine Soul Perception, it appears as long snakes."

Nie Chen looked incredulous upon hearing this.

As they talked, the three of them, including the dog, reached the third floor.

Before them was a large iron door.

In front of the door lay three mangled armored corpses, missing arms and legs, as if savagely torn apart by beasts.

Xigou said, "It wasn’t me. I only bit one to death."

Fang Zhixing thought for a moment and asked, "Did you see that little girl?"

Xigou shook its head.

Understanding, Fang Zhixing immediately raised his hand and released a Hand Power.

Bang!

The iron door shook violently as the bolts broke, and then it slowly opened.

Black smoke billowed out from inside, along with an overpowering evil odor that assaulted their senses.

It was too foul!

Fang Zhixing and Xigou could hardly bear it and were forced to stop.

After waiting a moment, the black smoke gradually dispersed, and they braved their way into the door.

Beyond lay an open-air grand hall on the third floor, without a dome.

Looking up, the twinkling stars gave a serene and spacious feeling.

Towering walls on all sides had many weapons hanging, including Knight’s Swords, Long-handled Axes, Wolf Fang Clubs, and others.

In the center of the hall, the floor was covered with various complicated and bizarre symbols, like the totems of a cult.

Among the mysterious symbols lay human skulls, animal innards, and several candles.

They resembled offerings!

In the center of the symbols sat a perfect circle, surrounded by candles and offerings.

At this moment, within that circle, a red-haired woman sat cross-legged, her head bowed deeply, her back facing Fang Zhixing.

She wore no clothes, revealing her pale back, with curves that were graceful, mature, and full, the slight arch of her buttocks extremely sensual, delivering a powerful visual impact.

This scene...

It wasn’t difficult for one to speculate that some sort of evil religious ritual was taking place.

Fang Zhixing’s gaze swept the room, and he suddenly caught sight of a small, curled-up figure tucked away in a corner.

It was the little girl from before.

She still retained the features of a human, nothing appeared distorted.

But her skin was extremely pale, her eyes sunken, and she bore the appearance of being half dead, like a lifeless porcelain doll.

The little girl stared intently at Fang Zhixing, silent and wordless.

The ring on Fang Zhixing’s hand suddenly lit up.

[Kill the evil creature before you]

Fang Zhixing was taken aback for a moment, then aimed the ring at the little girl to confirm.

There was no mistake.

The ring identified the little girl as an evil creature.

"Fang Zhixing, this red-haired woman is already dead!"

Xigou circled around to the side of the red-haired woman, saw something startling, and suddenly exclaimed.

Fang Zhixing kept his eyes fixed on the little girl, slowly moving his feet, coming to face the front of the red-haired woman.

Only then did he see that the woman’s stomach was torn open, from the inside out, with the belly skin turned outward.

What was strange was that there was not a single drop of blood at the scene.

Fang Zhixing looked towards the little girl and asked, "Little sister, what’s your name?"

The little girl appeared weak and helpless, looking pitifully at Fang Zhixing, still without speaking a word.

"Can’t communicate, huh?"

Fang Zhixing couldn’t help showing his disappointment.

"Monster... Monster...!"

Suddenly, Nie Chen screamed with alarm, pointing at the little girl with a pale face, saying urgently, "She’s the monster that attacked me!"

What was bizarre was that she was looking up at the little girl, her gaze focused in midair.

Apparently, in her eyes, the little girl was a monstrous primordial beast!

Fang Zhixing blinked, and the next moment, he saw the little girl standing up, slowly parting her lips that split all the way to her ears, showing an unnaturally terrifying smile.

Almost simultaneously, the weapons hanging on the walls began to quiver.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, dozens of weapons took flight, swimming through the hall like fish beneath the sea.

"Watch out!"

Nie Chen looked serious, stomping her foot, and suddenly vines erupted from the hard floor, weaving into a large net before her.

The onrushing weapons were mostly blocked by the net of vines.

Bang!

The vine net ruptured with a large gash.

A short sword pierced through the net, aiming straight for Nie Chen, passing completely through her chest.

"Ah~"

Nie Chen, in extreme discomfort, spurted a jet of blood.

At the same time, Xigou was frantically trying to flee, with an axe hot on his tail.

Swish!

"Augh~"

Xigou let out a piercing scream, his tail chopped off by the axe.

And the onslaught didn’t stop there!

Over twenty weapons surged towards where Fang Zhixing stood, with overwhelming momentum.

"Hmph!" Fang Zhixing’s expression remained unchanged as he pushed out with a palm.

With a tremendous roar,

All the weapons shattered and flew apart!

The Demon Blood Vajra Palm surged mightily forward, closing in on the little girl.

Seeing this, the little girl raised her right hand and struck out with a palm.

It was also a Black Demon Palm, strikingly similar to the Demon Blood Vajra Palm.

The two forces, both seemingly unstoppable, collided like two speeding trains.

Boom!

Accompanying a grand explosion, the earth shook and walls cracked all around.

The entire castle was on the verge of collapse.

The little girl staggered back a few steps, and on her porcelain-doll-like face, a crack appeared...