Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 572 - 316 Hang Xie_2

Chapter 572: 316 Hang Xie_2

Xigou, a Fifth Level Mutant Beast, had fair resistance to poison and was temporarily unharmed.

Fang Zhixing, the Mad Blood Tyrant, had a body tempered through a thousand hardships, impervious to a hundred poisons.

It was Fan Qiulai who ran into trouble, forced to release flames wrapping his entire body, dispersing the Evil Spirit’s miasma.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~

The flames exploded into a fierce burn!

The Fierce Ghosts that came into contact with the flames immediately fled, letting out piercing screams.

"Die!"

Fan Qiulai spread his hands and spewed flames in all directions.

The raging inferno charged wildly, spreading to the entire cube.

Crackling and pops erupted in a chaotic symphony!

The Fierce Ghosts wailed incessantly as they turned to ash within the flames, both form and spirit extinguished.

For a moment, the Array’s interior was purged of all black smoke, clarity restored, with only the lingering heat remaining.

Fan Qiulai looked around and roared, "Just some Fierce Ghosts and Evil Spirits, and you think you can make me submit? You’re underestimating the Heavenly People far too much!"

Outside the Array, someone laughed coldly, "This is just the beginning. You’re in for it!"

Black smoke surged from the eight corners of the Array once more, with the sounds of wailing ghosts immediately following.

The black smoke settled on the ground, condensing into ghostly figures both tall and short.

They bore human silhouettes, some bent-necked old men, some women with hair covering their faces, and even twisted-limbed children.

The Fierce Ghosts took shape!

It wasn’t over yet!

Evil Spirit miasma also burst forth, dense and unyielding, transforming into a white python over a hundred meters long with a pair of ice-blue snake eyes, selecting its prey.

As soon as the Evil Spirit python appeared, the ground rapidly frosted over, the cold piercing to the bone.

Seeing this scene...

Fan Qiulai glanced at Fang Zhixing and said urgently, "Brother, they’re planning to wear us down. Don’t move for now."

Fang Zhixing nodded his head.

Immediately after, a horde of Fierce Ghosts swarmed in, their claws outstretched, chilling and fearsome.

"Fireball!"

Fan Qiulai took a deep breath, his hands moving swiftly to mold fireballs and launched them.

The crimson fireballs, like maidens scattering flowers, burst apart suddenly upon spreading.

Boom boom boom!

Mushroom clouds rose within the Array!

The Fierce Ghosts were blown to pieces, instantly suffering heavy casualties.

But as one wave died, new black smoke surged out, condensing into fresh Fierce Ghosts, endlessly spawning.

In the same instant, the Evil Spirit python didn’t sit idle either, rushing swiftly towards Fang Zhixing.

A Fireball smashed into its body, instantly blowing it away and tearing a large hole in its belly.

But the Evil Spirit python rapidly healed its wound and attacked once more.

Fan Qiulai, after all, was just one person and was already overwhelmed simply dealing with the Fierce Ghosts.

Thus!

A white shadow suddenly darted out!

Xigou charged forth!

Fangs bared!

It turned into a blur, streaking over the head of the Evil Spirit python.

In passing!

Crunch!

Xigou bit down, tearing off a piece of flesh.

The Evil Spirit python, in pain, rolled violently, now missing one snake eye.

"Hiss hiss~"

The Evil Spirit python thrashed, opening its mouth to spit out a white frost that turned everything it touched to ice.

"Flowing Wind and Returning Snow!"

Xigou darted and twisted nimbly, unbelievably agile.

Baishuang was always a step slower than him!

After a while, Xigou made a swift counterattack, and his figure flickered as he once again leaped atop the Evil Spirit giant python.

"Blood Rain Claw!"

A myriad of terrifying claw shadows descended from the sky like bamboo breaking and a violent storm, all landing on the Evil Spirit giant python.

Suddenly, the Evil Spirit giant python’s body burst open, its scales scattering, flesh tearing apart, covered with severe wounds.

"Hiss!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the Evil Spirit giant python’s body collapsed, turning into an Evil Spirit aura that sank into the ground.

"What a monstrous beast!"

People outside the Array, upon witnessing this, were all deeply astonished.

"An Baopu actually raised a Fifth Level pet by his side!"

"How was such crucial information overlooked?"

"Does Yan Jingfeng’s memory not contain any information about this Fifth Level Mutant Beast?"

...

They were all incredibly surprised.

Indeed!

Although Yan Jingfeng had seen Xigou, Xigou had never revealed his strength in front of him.

Therefore, Yan Jingfeng never paid any attention to Xigou and had no impression of him.

Furthermore, it was only after entering the Grotto Heaven for a year and training for a full thirty years that Xigou grew into a true Fifth Level Mutant Beast.

Yan Jingfeng was completely unaware of these details.

Because of this, the people outside the Array felt they had made a grave oversight.

"What’s there to panic about, it’s just a mere Fifth Level Mutant Beast!"

Suddenly, a calm and sneering voice spread, causing everyone to immediately quiet down.

"What difference can a Fifth Level Mutant Beast make?"

As these words were spoken, the wind and clouds surged within the Array.

A second Evil Spirit giant python took shape!

It directly set its sights on Xigou, its icy blue snake eyes filled with hatred.

"Damn it, you’re not some invincible regenerator, are you?"

Xigou hissed, his fierce nature fully revealed, as he swung his sharp claws and charged at it.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you countless times!"

Fan Qiulai stepped forward, and a fiery hand reached out to grab a hanging ghost.

"Burn!"

With a whooshing explosion, flames soared high, enveloping the hanging ghost.

In just an instant, the hanging ghost turned into a pile of ash.

Fan Qiulai’s killing intent surged, flames cutting through the air, swiftly slaying the Fierce Ghosts.

One after another, the Fierce Ghosts fearlessly hurled themselves forward, yet they were like moths to a flame.

Fan Qiulai tried to conserve as much energy as possible, but there were too many Fierce Ghosts, like an endless night parade of a hundred demons.

They were unkillable!

Completely unkillable!

As time slowly passed...

Unknowingly, a day and a night had gone by!

Hu~

In the flames, a drowned ghost was utterly annihilated.

Almost at the same time, the Evil Spirit giant python once again fell to Xigou’s sharp claws.

Fan Qiulai was panting heavily, Xigou was breathing like an ox.