Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 908 Who is the real madman?

The Soul Realm, the Abode of the Medicine Master.

As a plot of land specially approved by the Soul Clan's high-ranking officials for researching alchemy, this place has always been extremely lively, with many alchemists coming to visit and seek advice.

However, for some reason, the door was quietly closed today.

"Teacher, I really haven't been possessed! Have you forgotten Little Yanzi from Wutan City?"

"Teacher, even if you don't believe me, you have to believe Ruoruo, right? Even she didn't doubt my identity!"

"teacher"

After an unknown amount of time, seemingly driven to the edge, Xiao Yan finally lost his patience and roared out—

"Enough! You old geezer, fortunes change, don't underestimate a young man's potential!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Lao's expression changed drastically. He froze on the spot, somewhat suspiciously asking, "Could it be that you really are Xiao Yan? You weren't possessed by that Pure Lotus Demon Saint?"

"Humph."

Seeing the other party hesitate, Xiao Yan did not dare to hesitate and immediately pressed on, saying, "There is something that even Ruoruo doesn't remember, but you and I definitely do!"

"What is it?" The old doctor's expression was solemn, and he did not relax in the slightest.

"When I went to the Monster Mountain Range to train and learn alchemy, I once made a bottle of... uh, medicine."

Xiao Yan's face flushed slightly, and he then forced a smile and said, "But the reason I knew the recipe for that medicine was because it was tucked at the end of your alchemy manual."

"enough!"

In an instant, Yao Lao was shocked and covered his mouth: "Stop talking, your master admits it, you are the real Xiao Yan!"

"Ugh! Ugh!"

With his mouth covered by the old man's large hand, Xiao Yan wanted to say something, but could only let out intermittent sobs.

However, upon seeing this scene, the two women who had been silently watching the show were somewhat puzzled and looked strange.

"Old man, you've already become a Dou Sheng, how come you're still so unsteady?"

The barefoot, floating girl with dark eyes frowned slightly and said softly, "Just make him tell us what medicine he's been practicing."

"That's it!"

The blue-haired girl, always eager for drama, chuckled in agreement.

The two people before me were none other than Hun Ruoruo and Xuan Yi.

To everyone's surprise, the kind old man, who was always so accommodating, turned red in the face and became unusually stern: "Hmph, Xuan Yi, it's because of your inquisitive attitude that you've ended up single for a hundred years, do you even know that?"

"I?"

Xuan Yi was greatly surprised, her beautiful eyes widening in astonishment.

"if not?"

The old apothecary's expression turned solemn as he said in a deep voice, "Men naturally have their own secrets!"

What followed were phrases such as "top of the list of outstanding talents in Zhongzhou," "mysterious men are most attractive to women," and "master of relationships," which were quite amusing.

Looking at Yao Lao's flushed face, Xuan Yi suddenly laughed, not angry at all, his eyes bold and full of aggression: "So, are you teaching me how to pursue you?"

She turned to look at the girl beside her and said softly, "Just like your disciples."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Lao's movements suddenly froze, and Xiao Yan fell to the ground in his hand.

“Master’s wife, I just happened to find that alchemy manual in Master’s storage ring.”

Hun Ruoruo flipped through her storage ring and obediently handed over an ancient book.

The old herbalist's mouth gaped open: "Girl, you—"

He tried to reach out to stop him, but it was too late.

Xuan Yi raised his hand and took the book. After glancing at it, he revealed a half-smile.

"interesting."

Xuan Yi's lips curled slightly, and a spark of fire quietly ignited in his dark eyes. He said gently, "It's been a hundred years, Yao Chen. This is the first time I've realized that your title as the number one alchemist who has refined all the medicines in the world is truly well-deserved."

"However, while men can refine this medicine, we women are not necessarily unable to do so."

Upon hearing this, Yao Chen's face turned deathly pale. He felt that the person standing in front of him was not a beautiful young girl, but a ferocious beast with a fierce look in his eyes.

That's it, we're finished.
Ruoruo whispered, "Senior brother, it seems that the seasoning powder you refined back then was melted by the Fallen Heart Flame. What a pity."

Xiao Yan: "."

No wonder it still had such a strong aftereffect even though it had already refined the Fallen Heart Flame.

Now we've found the reason.
After a while.

After confirming that Xiao Yan's body was intact, the crowd finally calmed down and began to examine the incomplete map of the demonic fire.

"So, what you mean, teacher, is that the reason you tested me earlier was because of this fragment of the Demon Flame Map?"

Looking at the now-calm blueprints before him, Xiao Yan frowned.

Upon hearing this, the old doctor smiled helplessly and nodded: "I'm afraid that someone will forcibly take over your body. Some ancient powerhouses may have died, but their souls remain. And those with great strength can directly devour the souls and take over the bodies."

"This is what is commonly known as 'possession'."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan was startled and realized the seriousness of the situation.

It turned out that when the four maps were combined, the Demon Fire Map, which had been completely calm, suddenly emitted a white light and instantly entered Xiao Yan's body.

That's why Elder Yao hurriedly summoned Hun Ruoruo, who had the deepest understanding of the soul. After all, possessing the Primordial Divine Bloodline of the Soul Clan, her understanding of the soul was even superior to that of ordinary Dou Sheng powerhouses.

If Xiao Yan were to encounter any problems, no one would be more suitable to rescue him than her.

Xuan Yi asked worriedly, "With your eyesight, can't you tell what that thing is?"

After a moment of contemplation, the old apothecary finally said slowly, "Perhaps, that previous wisp of soul light has some connection with the legendary Pure Lotus Demon Saint."

"The Pure Lotus Demon Saint?"

Xiao Yan was taken aback, clearly unfamiliar with this ancient name that Yao Lao had repeatedly mentioned before.

"The Pure Lotus Demon Saint, the former master of the Pure Lotus Demon Flame."

Hun Ruoruo said with a smile, "However, he also has another title, namely, the number one person below the Dou Di."

The number one person below the Dou Di!
Upon hearing this almost unreasonable and domineering title, Xiao Yan's first thought was not one of shock, but rather a hint of strangeness, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

I know what you want to say.

Hun Ruoruo glanced at him, a half-smile on her face, and said, "It's just a title; Father has no interest in competing with him for it."

"Moreover, even the weakest Dou Di is still stronger than this so-called 'number one person below Dou Di', isn't he?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan gave a wry smile and touched his nose.

As expected, the father-in-law has more courage and decisiveness.

Without Hun Ruoruo as a bridge, Xiao Yan had no doubt that the strongest enemy the Xiao Clan faced would undoubtedly be the other party.

This may not be the case even now.

"Xiao Yan."

"Ok?"

"Become stronger."

".!"

In an instant, Xiao Yan raised his head and saw that beneath the girl's smiling face, her pupils were filled with indifference.

"For me, and for you."

Xiao Yan frowned: "Ruo Ruo."

Hun Ruoruo interrupted him, saying softly, "Only when you truly step into the Dou Sheng realm will you have the qualifications to compete with me and my father."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Yi and Yao Lao both fell silent. No one understood this threshold that stood between countless people better than them.

The difficulty of fighting a Saint is greater than ascending to the heavens.

Without becoming a Battle Saint, one will never witness a glorious era!
Xiao Yan looked at the hint of indifference hidden in the girl's pupils and quietly clenched his fist.

In the past, she appeared aloof and unapproachable, but inside she was always as soft and vulnerable as a small animal.

But now, that softness is constantly turning into coldness.
Although it may not be outwardly apparent, no one knows how far it will ultimately develop.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "If we really have to compete, then I'll be just a little bit stronger than you."

Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo was suddenly stunned.

A little better than me?
Is this guy trying to prevent me from getting hurt?
The thought crossed her mind, and Hun Ruoruo felt an urge to laugh.

Battles between Saints are often life-or-death clashes, and the previous battle that annihilated the Stone Clan can only be described as a bloodbath. Under such circumstances, it is lucky to survive, let alone avoid injury.
Even after all this time, this guy is still as fearless as a newborn calf.

"As expected."

Looking at the grinning young man, a glint of light flashed in Hun Ruoruo's indifferent eyes as she murmured, "No matter how many people you meet, you are always the most unpredictable one."

The ancient Bodhi tree, through countless reincarnations.

It's time to set off.
Meanwhile, the Thunder Clan.

In a vast, dark sea of ​​thunder, lightning flashed and thunder roared, its boundless expanse stretching to the horizon.

Mang Tianchi, who was usually audacious, was now trembling as he slowly made his way into the depths of the sea of ​​thunder.

"Oh? Old man, I never expected it would be you who came to invite me."

Suddenly, a clear laugh rang out, instantly causing the entire sea of ​​thunder to burst into a dazzling light.

The sudden noise turned Mang Tianchi's face pale. Only when he saw who it was did he breathe a sigh of relief and start cursing loudly.

"You little brat, you've been a saint for years already, why did you have to go and join the fun at that Bodhi tree? Are you just bored out of your mind?!"

Upon hearing this, the man was not angry, but just laughed and said, "It's fine if others don't know my purpose, but if it were you, wouldn't you also know?"

Mang Tianchi was startled: "You really want to see the young masters of the Xiao and Hun clans?"

The man smiled and said, "Don't worry, those two are disciples of your academy. If they really fight, I certainly won't take their lives."

Recalling his previous experience at the Heavenly Tomb, Mang Tianchi cautiously asked, "What if you can't beat them?"

"Can't beat it?"

These words immediately drew thunderous laughter.

The next moment, a figure burst out from the sea of ​​lightning!

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and countless bolts of lightning of various colors were swallowed into his mouth as if they were thin paper. The fierce and domineering holy might instantly shattered the entire sea of ​​lightning, and the sky was about to collapse at this moment.

"That would be absolutely wonderful!!"

(End of this chapter)