Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 639 - 346 killer_2

Chapter 639: 346 killer_2

Xigou shot out at a slant, crashing into a rock on the bank.

Boom!

The rock shattered, Xigou tumbled along, finally landing in an extremely awkward position, as if a dog had face-planted into feces.

"You motherfucker!"

Xigou got up, checked his belly, and saw a clump of hair had been blasted off by the water jet.

Enraged, he charged back into the fray.

But the other two Shark-toothed Dragons were ready to pounce, suddenly shooting out two water jets in a pincer attack.

"Seeking death!"

Xigou took a deep breath and roared with all his might.

All creation shook!!

In an instant, visible soundwaves surged forth, locking onto the three Shark-toothed Dragons and violently assaulting every inch of their bodies.

The three Shark-toothed Dragons immediately felt unbearable pain, thrashing about wildly.

Their water jets collapsed and dispersed, left with no form.

Not long after, the three Shark-toothed Dragons were bloodied and fell, staining the river red.

They weren’t dead, but had been brutally knocked unconscious.

Xigou, fighting one against three, emerged victorious.

"What a powerful spiritual beast!"

Mrs. Dianhua was secretly startled, sensing a shocking and unfathomable ferocity from Xigou.

If she were to fight Xigou, she probably wouldn’t stand a chance against the dog.

"If the dog is this brutal, what about its master..."

Mrs. Dianhua seemed to understand something and couldn’t help but be even more cautious around Fang Zhixing.

Xigou charged at the three Shark-toothed Tigers, killing each in turn and then reviving and consuming one.

Fang Zhixing let him vent, waited for a moment, and after Xigou had finished, they set off again.

Before they knew it, about an hour had passed.

Fang Zhixing and his group had traveled at least a thousand li, arriving at the foot of a large mountain.

The mountain towered tall, piercing the clouds, even higher than the Himalayas.

Mrs. Dianhua looked up at the mountain and said carefully, "The Witty Flower is extremely peculiar; it can only grow in extreme cold, and ordinary people seldom see it in their lifetime."

Fang Zhixing raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is it up there on the mountain peak?"

Mrs. Dianhua nodded, then hesitated, "There might be, but it’s not certain, I can only say I have seen it the last time I was here."

Fang Zhixing understood and said nonchalantly, "Then let’s go up and have a look."

But Mrs. Dianhua suddenly said, "Fellow Daoist, it might be best to go up alone."

Fang Zhixing turned around and looked deeply at Mrs. Dianhua.

"Don’t misunderstand."

Mrs. Dianhua quickly explained, "As I mentioned, the Witty Flower is extremely peculiar. When it blooms, it can speak human language and reveal the secrets of the heart. If others are present, they may expose your secrets."

Fang Zhixing made a noise of acknowledgment, pondered for a moment, and glanced at Xigou.

"Understood, I’ll keep an eye on her," Xigou replied, understanding and crouching down obediently.

The next instant, Fang Zhixing executed the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Dharma Form and soared into the sky.

Shortly, the mighty mountain over ten thousand meters tall was under his feet.

Atop the mountain, snow blanketed the ground, fierce winds howled, and the temperature was extremely low, making the environment unimaginably harsh.

Fang Zhixing stood on the snow, as terrible coldness seeped into his body.

If it were any other creature, atop this high mountain, it would instantly freeze into an ice sculpture.

But Fang Zhixing barely felt any discomfort, his strong physique was like the sun and moon in the sky, immovable, existing eternally.

Fang Zhixing looked around and suddenly!

Among the snow, he caught sight of a few frail white flowers.

The white flowers blended in with the snow, and if one didn’t look closely, they could easily be overlooked.

Fang Zhixing moved swiftly, arriving in front of the white flowers.

Indeed, it was the Witty Flower!

[3, Collect 1 Witty Flower (Waiting for the flower to bloom, unfinished)]

"Hmm, Dianhua usually blooms at night."

Fang Zhixing quickly understood and simply sat down cross-legged, waiting patiently.

The sun set in the west, the light of day dimmed.

Fang Zhixing closed his eyes to rest, only keeping a sliver of consciousness on the Witty Flower.

Suddenly, he sensed something.

He opened his eyes to look!

The few Witty Flowers in front of him had quickly grown larger.

What were frail flowers during the day turned into ones as large as sunflowers by night.

Even each petal became plump and juicy, crystal clear, and very much alive.

Fang Zhixing was both shocked and amazed, his eyes filling with immense anticipation.

Waiting and waiting...

A night passed by!

Unfortunately, the Witty Flower did not bloom.

Fang Zhixing was not in a hurry either. According to his observation, among the several Witty Flowers, at least two were fully grown and should bloom soon.

"It’s just a matter of waiting another ten days or half a month..."

Fang Zhixing was unconcerned; he had time to spare.

So!

Four days whizzed by in a flash!

Another night came, and the Witty Flowers quietly grew larger, swaying in the wind, seemingly ready to bloom at any moment.

Fang Zhixing sat cross-legged, as still as a statue.

Suddenly, his spirit stirred, he opened his eyes and looked, unable to contain his joy.

One of the Witty Flowers quietly unfurled a petal.

"Ha, it’s opening!"

Fang Zhixing broke into a smile, his patience had paid off, and the flower finally bloomed.

Hum~

At that moment, the sky above suddenly filled with dark clouds, forming a vortex.

Fang Zhixing jerked his head up, frowning deeply.

He saw a huge black vortex stretching across the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The black vortex expanded and contracted intermittently, like a giant eye in preparation.

With every expansion and contraction, the sound of drumming echoed incessantly.

The next moment, a stream of black smoke shot out from the vortex and descended straight down.

The black smoke, with unerring accuracy, headed straight for Fang Zhixing.

No, to be precise, the black smoke was heading towards the Witty Flower.

Whoosh~

The black smoke landed not far away, revealing a towering figure.

He was about three meters tall.

With the head and horns of a bull, the body of a human, and a snake tail behind his butt.

His skin was a dark green color.

This bull-headed monster was clad in Beast Skin Clothes and wielded a Long-handled Axe in his hand.

"Eh?"

The bull-headed monster quickly noticed Fang Zhixing, appearing quite surprised, and muttered to himself, "Strange, how could there be a Guardian in this godforsaken place?"

Fang Zhixing heard him loud and clear and replied, "Who are you?"

The bull-headed monster was again greatly shocked and said in amazement, "You can understand my language?"

Fang Zhixing nodded.

The bull-headed monster clicked his tongue, pointing at his head and said, "Oh, it seems you are also a Super Life Form. Hmm, rather than saying we are communicating through speech, it’s more like we can read each other’s thoughts."

Fang Zhixing asked, "Where do you come from?"

The bull-headed monster replied, "The Third Layer world, you?"

Fang Zhixing asked in confusion, "What Third Layer?"

On hearing this, the bull-headed monster sneered, giving off a cold laugh, "It seems you come from a lower world."

His tone changed completely, from curiosity to disdain and contempt.

Fang Zhixing spoke indifferently, "Could you explain that?"

The bull-headed monster paused briefly, then slowly said, "Do you know annual rings? Each tree has layers of rings within."

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "You mean the worlds are like the rings, layered one upon another."

"What else?"

The bull-headed monster said with a sneer, "You and I are actually under the same world, it’s just our layers are different. I come from the Third Layer, and you must be from below the third."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then asked, "And which layer is this world?"

The bull-headed monster immediately replied, "The Tenth Layer, of course. I exerted a lot of effort to break through the spatial barrier and descend here."

Fang Zhixing understood and took a deep breath, "So, what’s your purpose here?"

The bull-headed monster looked towards the Witty Flowers and said solemnly, "I’ve come to harvest the Millennium Snow Lotus. I advise you, it’d be best if you don’t compete with me for it."

Fang Zhixing stood up, stretched his limbs, and laughed, "Come, let me see how much weight a Super Life Form from the Third Layer world has."

The bull-headed monster rotated his wrist, the Long-handled Axe whistled through the air, and suddenly released a ring of light.

The ring of light arrived in a blink, passing straight through Fang Zhixing’s body.

Splash~

A line of blood appeared on Fang Zhixing’s forehead, running down to his neck, chest, stomach...