lcionline Chapter 116 Battle Against the Eight-Headed Monster 2
Chapter 116 Battle Against the Eight-Headed Monster 2
All that could be heard was a continuous hissing sound.
Many plants and vines that came near the eight-headed monster withered and turned yellow instantly upon contact with the cold air and venom, losing all vitality.
Even so, more vines continued to surge forward, tightly binding the eight-headed monster's body...
Hua Yeqing held her breath and moved as lightly as a cat, quietly circling behind the enormous, ferocious eight-headed monster.
She carefully took out a pill that emitted a strange fragrance from her bosom.
The pill was perfectly round and shimmered with a mysterious luster.
Hua Yeqing took a deep breath, then used all her strength to throw the pill fiercely at the eight-headed monster.
The pill traced a graceful arc in the air as it flew rapidly toward the eight-headed monster.
Just as the pill was about to reach the eight-headed monster, a loud "bang" suddenly rang out, and the pill exploded instantly!
As the explosion rang out, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth, like a brilliant sun rising in the night sky.
The light was so intense that everyone present had to squint.
The eight-headed monster, which was directly hit, was so blinded by the light that its eyes stung.
It roared in agony, its voice deafening and echoing throughout the valley.
Auntie and the Wolf King exchanged a glance, then charged at the eight-headed monster simultaneously.
The old aunt held a long sword in her hand, the blade gleaming with a cold light. Her figure was like a ghost, and she instantly appeared in front of the eight-headed monster.
The wolf king opened its blood-red maw, flapped its wings, and flew toward one of the eight monster's heads to bite.
The eight-headed monster let out a roar, then split its head in two and attacked Auntie and the Wolf King.
Auntie and the Wolf King did not back down; they cooperated and engaged in a fierce battle with the eight-headed monster.
The old aunt's longsword kept stabbing at the eight-headed monster's body, while the wolf king kept attacking the eight-headed monster's head.
Under the attacks of Auntie and the Wolf King, the eight-headed monster gradually found itself at a disadvantage.
Seizing this opportunity, everyone unleashed their powerful moves without hesitation.
In an instant, all sorts of dazzling and colorful magical lights intertwined, forming a dense, intricate net.
It swept towards the eight-headed monster like a tidal wave;
At the same time, various sharp weapons also rushed in with a sharp whistling sound, like streaks of lightning slicing through the sky.
Faced with such a fierce attack, the eight-headed monster fought back with all its might, but ultimately could not withstand it.
After a series of crackling sounds, the eight-headed monster's massive body was found to be injured in many places, with blood splattering everywhere.
However, it still refused to give up easily, continuing to roar and struggle in resistance. But would the crowd give it a chance to catch its breath?
They continued to launch attacks, wave after wave, relentlessly.
Finally, after a fierce battle, the eight-headed monster could no longer hold on.
Its once majestic eight heads now all drooped.
After letting out a defiant roar, it slowly sank to the bottom of the water, creating a large splash.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the eight-headed monster defeated.
They were all panting and sweating profusely, but their faces were beaming with the joy of victory.
Where the eight-headed monster fell, a large gash slowly opened up, from which countless plumes of black smoke poured out.
A figure could be vaguely seen moving within the smoke.
"Oh no, there might be more evil spirits!" the old aunt said, gripping her longsword tightly.
Just then, the lovely Hua Yeqing walked steadily forward, his hands tightly gripping several talismans that shimmered with a faint light.
His lips trembled slightly as he muttered incantations, as if he were reciting some mysterious and ancient spell.
With a soft shout, the talismans shot out of his hand like arrows.
With a fierce momentum, it charged straight towards the thick, inky black mist.
However, something unexpected happened: the talismans had barely touched the black mist when...
It was like being plunged into a bottomless abyss, instantly swallowed up without a trace.
At this moment, everyone present felt a tightness in their chest, and their faces showed tension and worry.
Just at this critical moment, a white figure suddenly darted out from the side.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a small, white fox.
It was agile and leaped into the air in just a few bounds.
Then, a wondrous scene unfolded: the little fox rapidly changed shape in mid-air.
In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a handsome young man dressed in a pure white robe.
The boy named Baiyun landed steadily on the ground, his face calm and composed, his hands quickly forming complex hand seals.
In an instant, dazzling beams of spiritual light shot out from his fingertips.
It shot straight towards the black mist like a shooting star streaking across the night sky.
Surprisingly, the originally surging black mist, upon contact with these spiritual lights,
It seemed to become very fearful, and the surging within it suddenly stopped.
"I am Baiyun. I learned by chance that there are evil spirits causing trouble in this place, so I came here to help you all."
Bai Yun cupped his hands in greeting and addressed the crowd in a loud voice.
He paused, then continued, "This cloud of black mist contains a large number of vengeful spirits formed from accumulated resentment."
"If we forcibly disperse them, these vengeful spirits will scatter and harm innocent creatures in the surrounding area."
Upon hearing this, the older woman in the crowd frowned.
He asked with great concern, "Then, according to what you say, young master, what should we do now?"
Bai Yun smiled slightly, appearing confident and composed.
He calmly extended his right hand and gently took out a crystal-clear jade bottle from his wide sleeve.
Then, he carefully opened the bottle cap, and a soft and warm light slowly emanated from the bottle opening.
The light, like the warm sunshine of spring, gradually enveloped the entire mass of black mist.
Under the light, the black mist slowly moved toward the mouth of the jade bottle and was completely sucked in.
When the black fog dissipated, the group looked at each other and smiled, their hearts filled with the relief of surviving a disaster.
Hua Yeman led the way in thanking Baiyun, saying, "Thank you for your help, Young Master Baiyun. We are about to go to the other side to find our friends, so we are saying goodbye to you."
Unexpectedly, Baiyun replied, "Friends, I happen to be going to the other side as well. Why don't we travel together?"
After saying that, he looked at us anxiously and said, "I have friends on the other side. It seems some ghosts are causing trouble there. We really need to get there quickly to help."
So the group slowly crossed the vine bridge and hurried towards the other side.
Because there, a small ginseng root awaits their arrival, needing their help...