Full-Time Magister: Starting with Two Divine Eyes, Dominating Eternity

Chapter 36 The Path of Hell and the Path of Man: Listening to the Whispers of the Dead!

Chapter 36 The Path of Hell and the Path of Man: Listening to the Whispers of the Dead!

This arrow completely stunned Bai Youguichen.

The arrow of karmic fire swept past in the blink of an eye and pierced the white haze fiercely, leaving Bai You Ghost Minister completely unable to react!

The arrow exploded the instant it touched Bai You Guichen!

At this moment, the turbid flames resembled a flower blooming in chaos, beautiful yet withering, displaying a karmic fire power that left everyone in awe!

The horizon, stretching for tens of kilometers, had completely transformed into the arena of raging flames!

The karmic fire seemed to possess a life of its own, relentlessly devouring the surrounding undead creatures. Bai You Guichen was even more affected when he was stabbed.

The bento box became nourishment for the karmic fire.

The karmic fire erupts, burning everything in its path; even time itself is frozen in place, greedily absorbing life force.

One arrow was enough to quell the war.

The karmic fire continued to burn, and the spirits emerging from the soil—whether servants, warriors, or even commanders—were mercilessly drained of their life force by the karmic fire.

"You..." Zhu Meng exclaimed repeatedly.

He killed the demon minister with a single arrow?!

The power of this arrow is no less than that of the super-level magic cast by those super-level mages. In fact, the arrow cast by Xiao Ying is even more overwhelming!

Super-tier magic with a greater range is not as powerful as his, while super-tier magic with greater power does not have a greater range!

"What do you mean, 'you'? You need to practice cooking more. If I had been in Hangzhou back then, that Silver Sky Lord would have been roasted chicken by now." Xiao Ying put away the Golden Crow Divine Bow and said calmly.

To kill the Silver Sky Lord with a single arrow, one would naturally need the Blazing Sun Divine Eye; the Golden Crow Divine Bow alone could only defeat it, not kill it.

But no matter what, he's much better than that damned Zhu Meng.

"Tsk tsk. With your current strength, this year's World National Championship is probably going to become your stage," Asha'ruya said.

"Remove the word 'I'm afraid'," Xiao Ying said confidently.

"Regardless, I still want to thank you. Thanks to your arrow, the ancient capital will have a brief period of peace tonight," Zhu Meng said, gazing at the raging fire burning on the horizon in the distance.

"One thing at a time. Remember to settle your appearance fee. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving."

Xiao Ying waved her hand and left the city wall.

He originally came here to test just how powerful the Infernal Fire was, but he never expected it to be so convenient for fighting the undead. He killed the Grand Commander with a single arrow.

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Zhu Meng's lips twitched involuntarily, but he still nodded.

The next morning, outside the city walls.

"The environment in this ancient capital is quite nice. When I came to this ancient capital before, I heard that you could hear the whispers of the dead at dawn. It seems that it was all just a hoax."

Mo Fan was in a great mood. He stretched and yawned. This nap couldn't have been more comfortable.

"That's because Elder Xiao took action last night, otherwise these undead would have kept you awake all night."

At this moment, the dwarf man came over with Asha'ruya and her two attendants.

"What? Brother Xiao made a move?" Mo Fan scratched his head with a strange expression.

"Well, if you don't believe me, you can look around." The short man pointed to the surroundings.

Hearing the dwarf's words, Mo Fan raised his head and looked into the distance. He saw that murky flames were burning everywhere not far away, like the fires of hell, never to be extinguished and never to wither.

"I'm rough."

The original road was covered by endless karmic fire, and even others, let alone Mo Fan, couldn't tell whether this was an ancient capital or hell.

"No... Brother Xiao, you've broken through again??" Mo Fan was completely bewildered.

He had witnessed Xiao Ying's fire magic before; while powerful, it wasn't exaggerated to this extent—leaving nothing but raging flames in its wake.

"I've already surpassed the previous level." Xiao Ying nodded.

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"Uh, never mind," Mo Fan said, scratching his head.

Afterwards, everyone got ready and began their journey towards Yangyang Village.

In winter, the nights are long and the days are short; the sun slowly sinks below the horizon in the middle of the day.

Night gradually fell.

The burly man in the group took out a gray, garlic-shaped object from the package on his back and distributed it to everyone.

"Elder Xiao, this is gray garlic. Eating it can mask the presence of the living, so that the dead will not be able to detect our existence." The short man handed several pieces of gray garlic to Xiao Ying.

"There's this stuff?" Mo Fan was hungry, so he grabbed the garlic and took a bite.

"puff!!!"

"Dude, what did you feed us? This stuff was airlifted from India, made from shit?!" Mo Fan's temper flared up immediately.

"This stuff tastes like this. We all have to rely on this to survive tonight. If it's something that can save our lives, we're lucky if we can even eat it. What more could you expect?" the short man said irritably.

"Besides, there's a limited supply of this stuff. You just threw one up. If you don't make it through the night, you're on your own."

After saying that, he distributed the gray garlic to the others.

"Elder Xiao, just bear with it, it will pass. After all, good medicine tastes bitter," the short man explained earnestly.

Xiao Ying didn't take it seriously, but before he could speak, the soil mixed with fine white sand beneath his feet began to shift.

"Eat the garlic quickly!" the short man shouted hurriedly.

Asha and her two companions ate it without hesitation. Seeing this, Mo Fan had no choice but to swallow the remaining half of the garlic.

"Elder Xiao, you're the only one left, don't hesitate." The short man was a little anxious, but Xiao Ying remained unmoved.

"Have you come up with a good idea?" Asha'ruya asked.

During their training, she and Xiao Ying spent a lot of time outside the Anjie. When they encountered the most dangerous situations, Xiao Ying always came up with good ideas.

"That's natural." Xiao Ying nodded, put away the gray garlic in his hand, and then conjured a bow made of karmic fire from the air.

Before these undead could even emerge from the soil, Xiao Ying drew his bowstring, and several arrows formed from karmic fire shot out in all directions!

In just a few breaths, the karmic fire pierced the soil, bringing a brief moment of tranquility. The moment the spirits of the dead sensed the karmic fire, they hurriedly fled the place.

Wherever the karmic fire passes, no soul survives!

The short man was so shocked he couldn't speak.

"The Hell Path is a path formed from karmic fire. As long as there are still dead souls around, the karmic fire can absorb their life force on its own."

"Thus, it transforms into a path to the mortal world opened up from the underworld," Xiao Ying said.

What came into view were paths formed from murky karmic fire on both sides, the fire flickering and dying, like messengers sent from hell.

To clear a path for Xiao Ying.

P.S.: Thank you all for reading!

(End of this chapter)

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