Chapter 294 Save you
"Don't kill him yet?" Bai Ze's eyes flashed with even more ferocity. What did he mean by "Don't kill him yet"? How dare this tiny, filthy human look down on him?
He is the ancient divine beast Bai Ze! How dare you ants humiliate him like this!
Bai Ze's aura surged by three points in an instant, and his attacks became even more ruthless. Caught off guard, Fan Ruichen was left with three bloody gashes on his shoulder, so deep that the bone was visible!

Fan Ruichen frowned, glanced indifferently at the wounds on his shoulder, and in the next instant, the three bloody wounds stopped bleeding. Dense spiritual lines connected to his nerves, and dividing cells promoted growth. In just a few seconds, the wounds had not fully healed, but Fan Ruichen's movements had returned to normal, as if he had never been injured.

The spiritual energy within those three bloody marks carried boundless vitality. Bai Ze believed that given some time, the wounds would heal quickly. How could a mere human possess such power?! He was just a human! Just a human!
"Swoosh..." The sound of two sharp blades instantly slicing through the skin rang out, and two deep wounds appeared on Bai Ze's body. The wounds did not heal as his spiritual power circulated. Instead, his spiritual power leaked out from these two wounds, like a fully inflated balloon with a small hole pricked by a needle. The balloon was too good to burst, and air slowly leaked out from the hole. The balloon's volume was slowly decreasing, and his spiritual power was also slowly decreasing!
If he hadn't dodged quickly, his spiritual energy wouldn't have been gradually decreasing; instead, his two front legs would have been completely dislocated!

Bai Ze's hatred for humanity deepened. Humans called themselves the most intelligent of all beings, and some even went so far as to claim the title of masters of the universe. While that wasn't quite as exaggerated as some claim, Bai Ze knew that the Heavenly Dao, or the way of this world, always favored humans. They were merely creatures with lifespans of only a few decades, yet they had developed into a race capable of dominating the world. Weren't humans the ones who had caused the most harm to this world? Why were they the ones being slowly wiped out? It was utterly unfair!
The man and the beast fought again, each move drawing blood.

During the fight, Fan Ruichen revealed a wicked smile. How long had it been since he had killed so recklessly? Bai Ze was indeed a divine beast, able to withstand so many moves from him. He gradually regained his former state through fighting Bai Ze, and he felt that he could control himself better by venting the violence in his heart.

The bloodlust surged once more, and the tightly bound black figure struggled violently, blackness filling his eyes, fleeting in an instant.

No, Qingqing said we can't kill him...

Feeling a bone-chilling cold, Yang Nianqing felt a chill run down her spine. She turned around abruptly, only to see Fan Ruichen and Bai Ze still fighting. What was going on? Why did she suddenly have this feeling? It was as if countless ghost kings had appeared behind her just now? No, it shouldn't be called ghost kings. It felt more like ghost lords or ghost emperors emerging from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

That can't be possible. A Ghost King level being should be like a Hades in the Underworld! How could they possibly appear here?
Yang Nianqing shook her head. That feeling was only for a moment. She must have been mistaken.

Without thinking further, Yang Nianqing frantically took out treasures from the Vine-Entwined Flower Earring Space. Thousand-year-old spirit stones and ten-thousand-year-old spirit jade were laid out on the ground as if they were free. Looking at these things, Yang Nianqing couldn't help but feel fortunate that she hadn't bothered to transfer the items from the box space that Gu Lang had given her, otherwise she wouldn't be able to set up this magic array now.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Nianqing took out a box of blood-red cinnabar and placed it on the ground. Yang Nianqing felt a pang of heartache, but she gritted her teeth and suppressed her reluctance. It wasn't that she was stingy, but this box of cinnabar was simply too precious. This was Phoenix Blood Cinnabar, and the effects it contained were far superior to other cinnabars. Phoenixes had long since become extinct, so this was non-renewable. Every time it was used, it was one less available. Moreover, she only had two boxes, and she was afraid she would have to use one box here today. She didn't even know if it would be enough. But without this kind of cinnabar, the formation could not be completed.

"What are you going to do?" Fan Mixue asked weakly. She could sense that the things Yang Nianqing had taken out were extraordinary. Yang Nianqing might want to save her, but Fan Mixue didn't believe that Yang Nianqing could save her. She knew her own condition. She was extremely weak and unable to move. She could only quietly wait for her soul to perish.

"I'll save you." Yang Nianqing stopped talking nonsense and took out a bamboo scroll made of spirit jade from her space. She opened the scroll, and a beam of light illuminated her face.

Yang Nianqing's face instantly contorted in pain, and large beads of cold sweat slid down her forehead.

(End of this chapter)

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