The sickly girl is killing her way through the weird world

Pig Seven didn't speak; it stared blankly at the scene it had just turned its head to see.

Rain made of flesh and blood fell from the sky, with shattered bones and flesh mixed together, like mud specks falling from the sky, or like fireworks exploding.

She stood in the rain, half of her white dress inevitably stained red with the flesh and blood. Blood seeped down her long black hair, adorned her neck with bloodstains, and her fair cheeks were stained with some flesh and blood. She turned her head and looked at herself.

Pig Seven couldn't see any emotion in those black eyes, neither murderous intent nor mockery. She looked at them as if they were stones, devoid of any color.

Fear started from head to toe, and Pig Seven began running almost immediately.

"Stop." A cold voice rang in my ears.

Its body remained frozen in place, its back to everything, only the soft sound of footsteps could be heard, each step feeling like a blow to its own heart.

A brief but rapid muffled thud reached his ears—the sound of flesh bursting open. Pig Seven could feel warm blood dripping onto his body.

It can't see what's happening, but it can probably imagine it.

The girl in red walked in front of it, stood on tiptoe, and placed her palm on its chin, but then withdrew her hand after thinking for a moment.

He walked up to Tong Hui.

The old man was very quiet at this moment. He leaned against the tree and watched Bai Qian slowly walk over.

"When a person is about to die, can they still have hallucinations?" he muttered to himself.

This illusion is too outrageous. It's one thing for this girl to smash the pig demon with one palm, but just now the leader of this group of pig demons was also smashed by this girl with one punch?

Bai Qian walked up to him and squatted down.

"Do you want to do it yourself?" Bai Qian asked.

The question was naturally whether the old man wanted to finish off Pig Seven himself, after all, he had just fought with it for so long.

Upon hearing this, the old man grinned and shook his head.

This hallucination is truly outrageous.

"Just kill it yourself, I'm already satisfied." Let it be a hallucination, at least I've avenged my great enemy, not only avenged my granddaughter but also fulfilled my long-held wish.

He fought a real battle with these demons, proving that his spirit hadn't been broken; at least, he wasn't afraid.

This is enough.

"Oh." Bai Qian stood up.

"Are you serious?" the old man suddenly asked again, sensing that something was amiss.

Bai Qian tilted her head.

The old man stared intently at Bai Qian, then coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

After careful and thorough confirmation, it shouldn't be a hallucination.

"You said you had studied martial arts for a few days before?"

"Five days?" Bai Qian answered uncertainly, as she couldn't remember how many days it had been.

"Mountain Tiger Fist, you want to learn it?" Tong Hui asked again, somewhat puzzled. He certainly didn't believe it in five days, but he wondered why this person wanted to learn Mountain Tiger Fist. Judging from the martial arts this person had mastered, he didn't need his family's fist technique, did he?

"No need, I know how." Bai Qian shook her head and slowly walked behind Zhu Qi, clenching her small fist.

Tong Hui looked at her and threw a punch.

As Baihu went out, Tong Hui watched as Zhu Qi's body, which was turned away from him, was pierced by a punch and he lay on the ground like a lump of mud.

Volume 1: Chapter 55, The Trap

The old man was still in a daze.

What I just saw was definitely not something that could make anyone come to their senses.

It should be Mountain Tiger Fist, right? Tong Hui wasn't quite sure.

But... let's not talk about how she learned it, but the style and rhythm of that punch just now.

meaning?

It's almost certain that Tong Hui is indeed the one in question.

In other words, this is what most martial artists pursue throughout their lives; it represents the ultimate achievement in martial arts.

He knew what was above the meridians, which was divine intent. And to go from the meridians to divine intent, intent was indispensable. It was the foundation of a martial art. It could be said that only by comprehending intent could one truly understand the martial art.

This would allow him to create his own visualization diagrams and pass on this martial art, which was the old man's lifelong pursuit, but he had to give up after his right arm was cut off.

And here I am, in this poor, remote part of my hometown, seeing a girl who looks like she hasn't even reached marriageable age using this thing, or even more than that, I feel like I've wasted most of my life.

Whether she learned it in a glance or had learned it before, Tong Hui didn't plan to ask anymore. If he were younger, he would definitely have figured it out, but now... he was almost dead and didn't have the energy to ask about it.

The only thing I can say is that the younger generation is truly formidable. This girl doesn't seem arrogant or impatient at all; she's quite calm. If I had that kind of strength when I was young, I might have been thinking of going to the capital and taking that position for myself.

With these thoughts in mind, he leaned against the tree and managed to stand up.

Seeing Bai Qian turn around and walk back, the old man shook his head, trying to shake off these messy thoughts.

“If you were in the boxing school I used to be in, you could be considered the founder,” he said with a smile.

Bai Qian turned around and glanced at Tong Hui. She seemed to be in a good mood.

"Hmm." Bai Qian gave a vague reply. After confirming that the old man was alright, she checked how much of the demons' lifespan these main creatures had taken from her.

An ordinary pig demon has a lifespan of thirty years, two half-human pig demons have a lifespan of fifty years, and the remaining pig demon that uses fear has a lifespan of eighty years, which adds up to a lifespan of two hundred and seventy years.

[The remaining lifespan of the demon is 337 years, and the remaining lifespan of the strange entity is 5 years.]

The lifespan of the demon suddenly increased to three hundred years, which is indeed quite exaggerated in terms of number alone.

As for the strange five-year lifespan remaining, it's simply due to the recent depletion of lifespan.

Bai Qian just used the power of [Earth Goddess Willow Fairy] several times. Whether it was mind reading or using the imperial edict, it required consuming her strange lifespan. This battle just now consumed four years of her strange lifespan.

Looking at it now, the bizarre lifespan is indeed much more valuable.

Bai Qian was pondering how to extend the demon's lifespan by three hundred years. As it stands, it seems that martial arts skills cannot be continuously increased, or rather, it is unrealistic to try to max out a martial art skill in one go. There shouldn't be any strange bottlenecks encountered.

Tong Hui, standing next to him, plopped down on the ground, leaning against a tree and gazing at the fragments in the distance with a look of bewilderment in his eyes.

On the other side, hurried footsteps sounded, and a man in a brocade robe led four men in short cloth shirts to the village entrance.

At this moment, besides Liu Si and Bai Qian, the only other people at the entrance of the manor were the unconscious crowd, which, combined with the pieces of flesh scattered all over the ground, gave people a slightly horrifying feeling.

At least the man in the brocade robe was startled when he arrived.

Where are the pig demon lords?

He cautiously turned his head at the entrance of the village, but did not see any familiar figures.

You can't exactly say that these pieces of meat on the ground are the real deal, can you?

He frowned and looked again, only to see the two people still standing there.

The elderly and children.

It sounds like someone who is old, weak, sick, or disabled.

But the man in the brocade robe felt his heart skip a beat the moment he saw the two men.

There's no other reason; anyone who saw this scene would feel terrible.

One was covered in blood, emerging from the pool of blood, while the other... was similar, except he had more wounds, but the places that were supposed to be stained with blood were still covered in it.

The initial contempt vanished instantly.

After hesitating for a moment, he beckoned to one of his men and told him to walk toward the two men.

He didn't dare go over there himself, but he could send one of his men to find out what was going on.

Tong Hui, who was sitting on the ground, noticed the arrival of the man in brocade robes. He glanced at Bai Qian, who was staring blankly to the side.

"Girl, someone's coming," she warned.

Bai Qian paused for a moment, then looked up and realized what Tong Hui was talking about.

"My lords, may I ask what happened here? The pig demon... where are the men?" The man in the short shirt walked over timidly and asked politely.

“They’re everywhere.” That was Bai Qian’s answer.

That's absolutely true. If you just grab any piece of meat off the ground, isn't it all left behind by the pig demon?

Tong Hui didn't answer, but instead looked sharply at the man in the brocade robe.

"People of Black Valley Village, are you the ones who joined these pig demons?" he asked.

The man in the short-sleeved shirt didn't speak; he kept his head down, unsure how to explain.

The girl had already extended her five white fingers.

"Don't rush, they're just thugs. If you're going to take action, you should take action against the person in charge." Tong Hui looked at the man in brocade robes standing at the entrance of the manor, a hint of coldness appearing in his eyes.

Bai Qian understood what the old man meant, and she also looked at the man in the brocade robe.

As the man in the brocade robe was stared at by those two pairs of eyes, a bead of cold sweat involuntarily dripped from his forehead.

He opened his mouth, about to say something.

He stared blankly into those golden eyes.

"I'll ask, you answer," Bai Qian said calmly, looking at him.

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"...Master Qian has been kidnapped?" Pei Huan, who was drinking tea in his room, looked somewhat strange after hearing Bai Yao run into his room.

"Hmm... The woman we just met said that she would wait for us in the woods next to the village." Bai Yao was a little anxious, but she also knew that there was no use in being anxious in this situation.

"I'll call Lao Zhao and go take a look." Pei Huan wasn't sure either. Logically speaking, if Bai Qian couldn't handle an enemy, they wouldn't be able to either, or Bai Qian would be completely unharmed.

But since Bai Qian's sister has said so, we should still go and see for ourselves.

"Is it a demon?" Pei Huan asked hesitantly as he followed Bai Yao.

"I don't know." Bai Yao frowned and shook her head. She had no idea why the other party had kidnapped Xiao Qian.

Even knowing it's a trap, I still have to go. I can't just leave Xiaoqian alone, can I? I can't let Xiaoqian get hurt even if something happens to me.

That's why she was anxious.

The grove the woman had mentioned was just a few dozen steps from the village, where the moonlight shone.

The three people stood there quietly, with the heavily made-up woman whom Bai Yao had seen earlier standing at the front.

Standing behind her were two men. One of them wore a straw hat, and his slightly rugged face had a numb expression. He was dressed in a gray raincoat.

As for the remaining men...

Grayish-black fur peeked out from the gaps in the clothes. The head was not a normal human face, but a ferocious wolf's head. The eerie green eyes glowed faintly in the moonlight. It calmly watched the three people arrive, and then a strange smile suddenly appeared on its face.

"They're here." A stiff, chilling voice came from its mouth.

Two pairs of malevolent, beastly eyes gleamed in the moonlight.

Volume 1: Chapter 56, E'nu

Hu Xi watched the three people walk into the woods with a strange smile on his face.

It's no wonder it laughed; after all, the situation was extremely favorable for them.

Although Xishan and Baifengcheng are some distance apart, it doesn't mean they know nothing about Baifengcheng.

It was Zhang Wu before, but it wasn't just Zhang Wu; there were far too many people in Baifeng City who wanted to curry favor with them.

They could get any information they wanted. Sure enough, as soon as that girl left the city, someone told them that the rest was simple: just make a plan and deal with that girl.

One thing is undeniable: the opponent is terrifying.

After his ancestor returned, he was furious, having apparently been taught a lesson in Bai Fengcheng.

Hu Xi was also a little surprised. He had heard that his ancestor had been in human form for over a hundred years and that it was only one step away from being able to eliminate illusions. Of course, his ancestor was always fond of boasting, so Hu Xi didn't really believe it. If one could reach the stage of eliminating illusions, one could be called a great demon.

However, it's undeniable that their ancestor was indeed very powerful. They themselves had stumbled and barely managed to transform into human form, but compared to their ancestor, they were simply no match. And the one who could defeat its possession...

Although the demon that possesses the body will have its original power reduced by about half, Hu Xi was still quite intrigued by the fact that his ancestor had suffered a setback.

Therefore, after hearing its ancestor's instructions, it was quite willing to come and gather information.