127: Chapter 127 News

Seeing that the weasel Yao Beast could not win after a long attack, it seized an opportunity and pointed its plump buttocks at the Swordsman of the Flowers.

The Swordsman of the Flowers did not understand why, but upon seeing the Yao Beast's form, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly rolled aside like a donkey.

"Pfft!" A cloud of yellow smoke erupted from the weasel's buttocks, shooting out about ten meters. The smoke filled the air, and for a moment, nothing could be seen.

"Ugh!" Liu Xuan covered her small mouth, dumbfounded. If it were her on the field right now...

She dared not imagine it, but looking at the renowned Swordsman of the Flowers, she knew what the outcome would be.

The Swordsman of the Flowers rolled his eyes back and actually fainted.

Zhao Feng felt a chill of disgust. It was said that once a weasel's fart stuck to one's body, it might not dissipate for dozens of days, let alone this enhanced fart from a weasel Yao Beast.

Zhao Feng blew out a breath!

Whoosh!

A gust of wind swept up the foul fart, sending it straight into the sky.

"Attack!" Zhao Feng gave Liu Xuan a push.

Liu Xuan let out a sharp cry and shot out dozens of seeds using a hidden weapon technique. She then pressed her hands together in a series of finger seals, and wisps of cyan Spiritual Qi danced at her fingertips.

"Wood Control Spell, rise!"

Stimulated by the Spiritual Qi, the seeds that had landed on and near the weasel suddenly sprouted strands of cyan vines, which coiled around the weasel like snakes.

Dozens of vines bound it tightly, and for a moment, the weasel could not break free.

"Go!" Liu Xuan swung her right hand and threw the blade aura.

"Eek!" The weasel let out a cry of alarm and retracted its head. A clump of yellow fur drifted down tremblingly, while the blade aura pierced through the earthen wall behind it and vanished!

Zhao Feng made a casual gesture, and the blade aura flew back like lightning.

Liu Xuan stuck out her tongue, caught the blade aura, and leaped out. "Monster, take a slash from this young lady!" The blade aura was a Spiritual Artifact, and Liu Xuan could not control it, so she had to hold the hilt and use it as an ordinary weapon.

"Spare me!" The weasel was very clever. Since it could not break free from the vines for the moment, if it did not surrender, this female monkey would surely hack it to pieces.

Zhao Feng flashed over and appeared before it, curious about what this little Yao Beast would say.

"Spare me, two experts! My general is the Master of Xilin Mountain. Please, for the sake of the general, spare this little Yao Beast." The weasel stood stiffly and could not move, but its eyes constantly performed bowing motions.

"Giggle!" Seeing its comical appearance, Liu Xuan could not help but giggle.

"What did your general send you here to do?" Seeing how sensible the weasel was, Zhao Feng wanted to extract more information and asked.

"Princess Bailu of White Deer Mountain is getting married, and my general needs to prepare the Yin Maiden Pill as a wedding gift. So, so I was sent to find the ingredients," the weasel rolled its eyes and said cautiously.

"Princess Bailu?" Zhao Feng murmured in thought, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him. Could it be her?

"Let's go, take me to see your general!" Zhao Feng pointed a finger, and the vines turned back into seeds, while the weasel's Demonic Qi was sealed within its Dantian.

He gave the seeds back to Liu Xuan to store, then used his Spiritual Qi to form a large hand that gently picked up the Swordsman of the Flowers and placed him aside, nodding at Liu Xuan.

Liu Xuan understood and took his hand.

"Let's go!" Zhao Feng grabbed the weasel by the tail and flew up with a whoosh.

"A Golden Core Cultivator!" The weasel stuck out its tongue in secret. Although it was uncomfortable hanging upside down, it dared not move and instead eagerly pointed the way.

Xilin Mountain was not far outside the city. Zhao Feng saw the mountain Peak from afar and landed. Before the weasel could speak, he injected a burst of lightning Spiritual Qi into its body, causing the weasel to tremble all over and collapse dead.

"Ding, gained 50 transformation points."

Liu Xuan looked pained, but Zhao Feng raised an eyebrow and said, "Don't look at how well-behaved this guy is now; there is no telling how many people it has eaten. The widow the waiter mentioned likely died at its hands."

"Mm!" Liu Xuan nodded.

Having found Xilin Mountain, he naturally needed to know the cultivation level of that monster general. He expanded his Mountain Gods Domain and covered the area.

A Mountain God undoubtedly has the highest affinity with the mountains; every blade of grass and every tree paid respects to Zhao Feng, and the birds and beasts submissively bowed their bodies.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng sensed a thick presence of Demonic Qi.

Demonic Qi is also a type of Spiritual Qi, but because the Yao Race Cultivates by refining Spiritual Qi into their Bloodlines, it is particularly easy to trigger the fierce and savage aura inherent to beasts; therefore, Demonic Qi is more violent than Spiritual Qi.

Within the Mountain Gods Domain, the Demonic Qi was so conspicuous, just like ink spilled into a basin of clear water.

There were dozens of clusters of Demonic Qi, large and small, and the most powerful one was around the Peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief; as long as it did not exceed the Golden Core Stage, it was still within his control.

However, Liu Xuan was not strong, and if she went with him, he would not be able to look after her, so he had to send her back. He told Liu Xuan his intention, but she shook her head repeatedly. "Don't worry, benefactor, I will protect myself. Besides, the enemy is in the light and I am in the dark; as long as I don't run out, those monsters won't be able to discover me."

Zhao Feng thought it made sense, so he stopped insisting, simply giving her the blade aura for self-defense and telling her to hide well.

Zhao Feng used the Mountain Gods Domain to find a safe place for Liu Xuan to hide, then flew up into mid-air. His fingers danced like butterflies, and he began preparing a large-scale Spell.

The abnormal Spiritual Qi reaction in the sky alarmed the monsters. A green-faced, fanged Bear Demon stood on the ground and roared at Zhao Feng: "You inferior ape, what are you doing above Old Bear's cave? Get down here right now!"

Zhao Feng ignored him and focused on casting the Spell.

A basic Ice-type symbol appeared in the center. As Spiritual Qi was continuously injected, more and more symbols began to appear, and the surroundings grew colder as ice Spiritual Qi pulsed.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Bear Demon roared and prepared to throw the long spear in his hand.

"Ice Rain!" Zhao Feng changed his fingers into a sword gesture and pointed at the Bear Demon and the crowd of minor monsters.

The dense Ice-type symbols transformed into a massive cyan-white disk. Within the disk, thousands of Ice Arrows took shape and rained down.

The Bear Demon did not dare to be careless. He swung his long spear, dancing it into a light barrier above his head to block the Ice Rain.

Those minor monsters were not as capable; they could not block it for long before their bodies were frozen by the cold freezing Qi, and their movements became increasingly sluggish.

"Hey! Good ape, take this spear!" The Bear Demon ignored the minor monsters. A yellow light flashed on his body as if he had put on a thick suit of armor. Ignoring the dense Ice Arrows, he brandished his long spear and lunged forward with his full body.

"Transform!" Zhao Feng pointed, and the ground beneath the Bear Demon suddenly turned into a mud pit.

The Bear Demon kicked, but he fell into the mud.

"Solidify!" The mud beneath his feet suddenly solidified, binding the Bear Demon.

The Bear Demon jumped with force, shattering the mud. "Trash Spell!" Generally speaking, apart from innate Spells, the Yao Race rarely knew how to cast Spells; they usually followed the path of a Body Cultivator. This Bear Demon, for instance, possessed the Bloodline of a Mountain-Shaking Bear and had immense strength.

Although this Bear Demon was at the Peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, he was a monster accustomed to land and did not like fighting in the air. However, facing an enemy like Zhao Feng who was flying, he had no choice but to meet the challenge.

"Master, look, it's right here!" Before Zhao Feng could engage in battle, his super hearing caught a cautious voice coming from not far away.

Looking closely, he saw two cowering figures.