Full-Time Magister: The Strongest Summoned Beast is Actually Myself

Chapter 107, Flame Witch

"You beast, how dare you act so arrogantly!" Chen Hao stepped out of the Sighing Monument, roared angrily, unleashed his full battle aura, and forcefully swung his Cold Light Battle Axe!

"call!!!!!!"

The battle axe, accompanied by a sharp whooshing sound, streaked through the scorching air of the Fire Cloud Forest like a meteor! Sensing the deadly threat, the Three-Headed Serpent unleashed a spinning wheel of blood-red fire from its crimson head, attempting to block the battle axe's trajectory.

However, the Cold Iron Giant Axe was specifically designed to counter large snake demons, and Chen Hao's attack, infused with all his fighting spirit, was unstoppable. The fire wheel exploded the moment it touched the axe blade, sending sparks flying everywhere!
The battle axe continued its momentum, striking the three-headed serpent's fiery-patterned head with deadly force. "Bang!" The crisp sound of scales shattering mixed with the muffled thud of flesh tearing echoed through the Fire Cloud Forest.

The battle axe was deeply embedded in the skull, almost splitting the upper half of the skull in two. Foul-smelling blood gushed out, splashing onto the scorched ground and rising in plumes of poisonous smoke.

Take out another head!

"Well done, Chen Hao!" Mo Fan, whose legs had gone weak with fear, immediately straightened up and unleashed a thunderbolt without saying a word!
Ding Yumin also came to her senses and immediately used her powerful fists to take care of the remaining rock python head.

Everyone began to surround and attack the crippled leader, with Chen Hao leading the attack while the others harassed him.

When the greatsword of cold iron descended from the sky, piercing through the head of the rock python and pinning it to the ground, the monster finally died!

The three-headed serpent crashed to the ground, shaking the Fire Cloud Forest and sending scorched rocks and rubble raining down like a storm.

Chen Hao knelt on one knee, panting heavily. His crystal bone armor was covered in cracks, and his Eight Spider Light Spear was also incomplete. The recoil from swinging the battle axe with all his might had caused the muscles in his right arm to swell up, and even the fingers holding the sword were trembling uncontrollably.

At this moment, he finally had a clear understanding of his own strength. When he was at full power, he was a sub-commander-level.

“Dead…we actually killed a commander!” Zhao Manyan said in disbelief.

"It has nothing to do with you. You're just a lazy bum who gets ahead by doing nothing." Lingling rolled her eyes and said bluntly.

Zhao Manyan's face flushed red, but he stubbornly retorted, "I just saved your lives!"

Ding Yumin, looking worried, came to Chen Hao's side, helped him up, and asked with concern, "How are you?"

"Ouch, I've suffered a bit of internal injury, I need some loving nibbling." Chen Hao feigned pain, but couldn't help but smile.

"Pah, you're so unserious!" Ding Yumin blushed instantly at his teasing. He was so loud, everyone must have heard it.

Mo Fan approached curiously like a stray dog ​​smelling excrement, and his expressions as he looked at the two of them were quite intriguing.

Lingling looked puzzled. What is "love's 'soo'"?
Only Zhao Manyan whistled and pretended to be deaf.

"What the hell? You little thing, you took away the remnant soul without a word!" Chen Hao retorted angrily to Mo Fan, showing no politeness whatsoever, as if he wanted to vent his resentment towards the little mudfish.

That's right, the useless soul ring that Dean Xiao gave him was no match for the little mudskipper; the remnant soul was swallowed whole by it.

"Well, I can't help it... Can I take a smaller share of the resources I collected before? It's just a fragment of a soul." Mo Fan scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

"Brother Hao! Brother Fan! There's an unusual bone!!!" Zhang Xiaohou's excited voice came, and he actually began to dissect the Three-Headed Evil Python on his own, just like back in Bocheng.

Upon closer inspection, everyone discovered that, apart from the brown head, the other two heads had protruding fangs. After some exploration, they also found a strange sac, which was the part of the Three-Headed Evil Python that stored its demonic breath power, making it suitable for use as an energy source for a demon-slaying weapon.

"You've struck it rich! These few items alone should fetch fifty million. It's such a waste of the corpse," Lingling said regretfully.

"Since we can't help them move it, let's melt it down on the spot and see if we can still get some goods out," Chen Hao said.

This is something Chen Hongsheng learned after acquiring the advanced forging pill. If you can't take the demon's corpse with you, you can choose to burn it to ashes on the spot if you have the right means. You might be able to refine some valuable things, such as bone powder!
The three-headed serpent, now devoid of resistance, was easy to burn. With the continuous scorching of two Nine Palaces techniques, it was reduced to a skeleton in no time, revealing several distinctly different, glittering pieces.

At this point, there was no need to refine it into powder, as that would consume too much of their magical energy. They simply broke it into several pieces, packed them together, and stuffed them into the contract space.

Everyone set off again.

At the same time, Zhao Yulin and the Ghost Woman's team also successfully reached the summit and arrived at Pingdingshan.

Nan Jue, filled with murderous intent towards Chen Hao, got lost in the Fire Cloud Forest. ...

Soon, Chen Hao and the others passed through the Fire Cloud Forest and arrived at a rocky area. It was a gently rising hillside, and at the top of the hillside, a giant tree stood silently.

It was a tree completely different from the Fire Cloud Tree—it had no leaves, its branches twisted and meandered, yet abundant but not chaotic, like a star map sculpted by nature. It grew alone under the night sky, its trunk towering high as if trying to pierce the heavens, its branches stretching out in all directions as if touching the stars.

From everyone's perspective, the starlight sprinkled among the branches, as if the entire tree was covered with stars. It wasn't dazzling, but it possessed a tranquil and profound beauty that calmed the mind and seemed to gently purify the soul.

High on the treetop, a translucent, jade-like crimson fruit hangs silently, with a female figure made of pure flame guarding its side.

"That's... Flame Princess!" Lingling's voice was low but couldn't hide her excitement. "The Flame Witch Flame Princess, her appearance matches the description in the ancient texts perfectly!"

"Go and take a look!" A burning desire flashed in Mo Fan's eyes.

Sensing their approach, the Flame Witch immediately plucked the Fire Calamity Fruit and held it close to her chest, watching the crowd warily.

"whisper--!!"

A majestic yet slightly childish cry resounded through the night sky, causing the surrounding temperature to suddenly surge. A ring of fire composed of brown flames abruptly appeared, as if a fiery barrier had kept everyone ten meters away.

“She won’t let us get close,” Ding Yumin said warily.

Chen Hao waved his hand, signaling everyone to step back. "Tell her we mean no harm."

Ding Yumin tried to communicate with her using her mind-body technique, but Yan Ji's flames never went out, and she continued to protect the fruit, clearly unable to let her guard down.

Chen Hao frowned slightly and could only lead everyone back to a distance of more than 100 meters.

"What do we do now?" Zhao Manyan scratched his head, looking flustered.

"How about... we take a hard line?" Mo Fan suggested.

"You'll be burned to ashes in an instant!" Chen Hao rolled his eyes. "Just wait, let those greedy people make the first move."

……

Sure enough, Zhao Yulin, the Ghost Woman, and others caught up soon after. The Flame Witch Jiang Feng immediately spotted her husband and daughter, Chen Ying, in the crowd.

In that instant, the flames in her eyes softened, and she flew tremblingly toward Chen Ying.

Chen Ying slowly stepped forward, opening her arms as if a long-lost child was about to run into her mother's embrace.

But just as the two were about to get close—

A cold glint flashed from her sleeve, and a cold iron dagger was silently thrust out, aiming straight for Jiang Feng's heart!
call out! ! !
A blue-gold ray suddenly shot through the air, moving so fast that it was almost just a blur!
Jiang Feng instinctively prepared to retaliate, but when she caught a glimpse of Chen Ying still in her arms, she had no choice but to forcibly stop, letting the ray of light graz her shoulder.

"when!!!"

The ray didn't harm her, but it precisely struck the dagger in Chen Ying's hand, sending it flying.

Chen Ying's hand trembled, and she fell to the ground, still in shock.

Jiang Feng was stunned.

She looked down at her daughter, then at the cold iron spike, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Her daughter actually tried to kill her...

(End of this chapter)