Chapter 151.1
Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain!
âLady of Scattered Flowersâ Ding Jiuzhen.
Feng Shao knew about this person. Donât look at this personâs face like a peach blossom, but her heart is like a poisonous scorpion. The Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk in her hand has already drunk the blood of countless people.
But Feng Shao is not afraid of her either.
Onlyâ¦
After estimating the time, Feng Shao smiled lightly and said, âThe Lady of Scattered Flowers, you are a Divine Transformation realm cultivator, are you going to attack a mere Gold Core realm cultivator like me?â
Ding Jiuzhen answered with a smile, âFeng Shao, donât be too modest. A person like you is worth ten Gold Cores. If you donât die, I would feel uneasy.â
Feng Shao raised his eyebrows and said, âThanks to the seniorâs regard, Iâm truly flattered. Iâm sorry to say it bluntly, but the senior alone may not be able to keep this junior.â
Ding Jiuzhen smiled and said, âHow would I know if I didnât try?â
After saying that, the Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk swelled against the wind, and instantly turned into a huge curtain with a width of two to three feet.
Feng Shao looked solemn, and said in a deep voice, âLady of Scattered Flowers, do you really want to fight?â
Ding Jiuzhen smiled charmingly and said, âWhy not? Donât worry, little guy, after my Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk has eaten your flesh and blood, I will grind your bones into bone powder with my own hands and make soup for drinking!â
Feng Shao sighed, âIn that case, then I have no choice but to be impolite.â
As soon as Feng Shao stretched out his hand, there was already an exquisite and simple small tripod in his hand. The cauldron was only the size of a palm, but the fiery aura emanating from it could be clearly felt even more than ten meters away.
After Ding Jiuzhen noticed the breath on the small tripod, she could no longer maintain the smile on her face. She looked at the small cauldron in amazement, and couldnât help but ask, âWhat magical item is that?â
Feng Shao smiled slightly, âI donât know if the senior has heard of the âWorld-Destroying Furnaceâ?â
Ding Jiuzhen nodded solemnly, âThe World-Destroying Furnace is an ancient divine tool, and now it has fallen into the hands of Lin Fengtian, the owner of Yunjian Pavilion. Could it be that the thing in your hand is the World-Destroying Furnace?â
Feng Shao shook his head and said, âOf course not.â
Ding Jiuzhen was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard the words denying her assumption, but Feng Shao continued, âThis Magical Item is the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron, which is as famous as the World-Destroying Furnace.â
Ding Jiuzhen: ââ¦â
âYou might as well take out the World-Destroying Furnace!â
Ding Jiuzhenâs expression changed drastically, and without even thinking about it, she wanted to call the Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk back.
But the small cauldron in Feng Shaoâs hand suddenly grew larger to a height of more than two meters in an instant.
A group of raging flames jumped above it, the hot flames were like the flames of the sun, and it was unstoppable.
âGo!â
Following Feng Shaoâs order, the flames from the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron rushed toward Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk like a flying bird. Ding Jiuzhen hurriedly took the Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk back, but the flames kept chasing after her.
Gritting her teeth, Ding Jiuzhen had no choice but to slap the flame.
The flame collided with the palm wind and immediately exploded into sparks all over the sky.
Several disciples of the Blood Devil Sect who had no time to dodge were affected and were infected with sparks.
How great is the Nine Heavens Fire? Just a few sparks ignited a raging flame on them.
The Blood Devil Sect disciples screamed and fled in all directions.
Several sparks fell on the Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk and also ignited a big fire.
The Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk was Ding Jiuzhenâs natal magical item, and the feeling of being burned by the flames was directly transmitted to the depths of Ding Jiuzhenâs soul, causing her face to turn pale from the pain.
After finally extinguishing the flames, an angry Ding Jiuzhen began to search for Feng Shaoâs trace. Itâs just that Feng Shao had already taken advantage of the chaos and fled away, and Ding Jiuzhen couldnât find him even after a while of searching.
Ding Jiuzhen had no choice but to declare bitterly, âGood Feng Shao! Good good! Next time we meet, see if I donât suck you into a skeleton!â
At this time, Feng Shao had already rushed to the Scripture Pavilion as quickly as possible and led the disciples of the Taiwei Sect to escape through the secret passage under the Scripture Pavilion.
In fact, just now Feng Shao also had the opportunity to completely incinerate the Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk with the Nine Heavens Fire. However, the risk of doing so is too great, if he moves a little slower, he may be bound by the Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk, and then he will really die.
He was not confident about killing Ding Jiuzhen directly, so he could only use the safest way to slightly damage the Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk.
But with the experience of this fight, he is sure to kill Ding Jiuzhen in the next fight.
When Feng Shao brought the disciples of the Taiwei Sect down the mountain through the secret path, Ding Jiuzhen approached Weng Jiao angrily, and shouted as soon as she came up, âWeng Jiao, come with me to kill Feng Shao!â
Weng Jiao was puzzled, and after questioning, he found out that Feng Shao sneaked up the mountain by himself and rescued the disciples of the Taiwei Sect.
After hearing this, Weng Jiao couldnât help but wonder in his heart, and couldnât help asking, âWhere did this Feng Shao come from? How could he run up the mountain without making a sound?â
Ding Jiuzhen replied angrily, âHow do I know? I only know that this guy burned my Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk, and I must kill him to vent my anger!â
âBut where does he have the ability to burn your Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk?â Weng Jiao asked, confused.
Ding Jiuzhen fumingly said, âWho knows where this kid found the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron, he just used the Nine Heavens Fire to burn my Bloodthirsty Vermillion Silk!â
As soon as she said this, Ding Jiuzhenâs anger welled up again, and her chest, which was already quite large, became even more gallant.
âNine Heavens Fire Cauldron?â Weng Jiao couldnât help but gasp, âHow could he have the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron? Could it be that he got it from Yunjian Pavilion?â
Ding Jiuzhen was puzzled and asked, âWhy do you care where he got the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron? Anyway, the Nine Heavens Fire Cauldron is in his hands now. If we donât get rid of it, it will become a serious disaster!â
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