A series of rapid scales surged out of Chi Yuyin's mouth, and it was really like an elf singing.

Chi Su was rushing to take out some seeds from the mace-like container and handed them to Chi Shan, the petite figure.

Chi Shan's green hair began to dance wildly behind her, and the airflow even flew out like a sharp sword around her.

The black iron-colored thorns, like steel, grew on the ground, and in just one breath, they had already grown to the height of two people.

Lin Xi frowned.

Just from the aura generated by the soul power of Chi Shan's body, you can feel that the girl with the most petite figure and weak looks like a powerful cultivator with a cultivation level of his own and is close to the high-level level of the great master. However, Nangong Weiyang has just set out his sword. It is impossible for these demon cultivators to understand that Nangong Weiyang is a sword master. He doesn't think that just these three water ghost spiders and the green ivy spirit behind can make these demon cultivators so nervous.

What made him feel even more that things were not that simple was that Chi Xiaoye did not explain to him what Chi Yuyin was saying at the first time.

"The water ghost spider is somewhat wise, but the green ivy spirit is pure predation and has no wisdom."

When Lin Xi turned his head and his eyes fell on Chi Xiaoye, Chi Xiaoye had just come back to his senses from the shock and said to Lin Xi solemnly: "There is no relationship between the Green Idiot Spirit and the Water Ghost Spider. Usually, the Green Idiot Spirit should avoid the more powerful monsters like the Water Ghost Spider, so it is impossible to have coincidences to form such a situation of attacking forward and backward. According to our experience with the ancient demon forest, the most likely thing is that these two things are forced by some more powerful monster."

"In our understanding, only a few monsters can do this, and these monsters are all legendary holy-level existences." Chi Xiaoye looked at Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang and quickly added.

"Is it possible that there is a monster with a strength to reach the holy level?"

Lin Xi immediately understood why these demon cultivators were as if they were facing a great enemy.

The holy-level monsters are only present in unknowable places. The most important thing is that it is just like the Yun Qin practitioners who are not used to the enemy of these demon cultivators. It is precisely because the holy-level monsters are even rarer than the saints in the world, so practitioners have less understanding of the fighting methods of this monster and are more likely to suffer losses.

"Dong!"

A dull sound suddenly came from the darkness behind the two old green ivy spirits.

The two old green ivy spirits were originally twisting desperately, making a neighing sound, allowing Lin Xi to clearly see that their "foots" had different textures from ordinary green ivy spirits, like rings exposed outside. But after the dull sound, the two old green ivy spirits immediately stopped twisting, but seemed to be trembling slightly, and the green leaves on their upper body made a rustling sound.

In the corridor ahead, the three water ghost spiders who seemed to be ready to move also obviously shrank and stayed there.

"Dong!" "Dong!"...

Dull sounds kept ringing.

When the first sound came out, everyone sounded like someone was beating a drum in the distance. However, when the sound kept ringing, everyone could be sure that it was the sound of footsteps.

What kind of heavy body can make such a huge sound when you step on the ground?

Chi Yuyin held the hilts of her two short swords with both hands. She turned her head involuntarily and looked at Nangong Weiyang and Lin Xi. Her palms were covered with cold sweat. The sound of footsteps alone made her feel invincible.

However, what made her feel in her heart was that she saw Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang's faces very calm.

...

The moment the first footsteps sounded, Chi Shan changed her face.

Her petite body seemed to have turned into a huge blower.

A stream of soul power emitting light green light kept emitting from her hands, and those steel-like thorns grew wildly. In just a few breaths, the space shining brightly by the bright moon flowers was already filled with the space.

The thickest part of the thorn has grown to the thickness of a child's arms, and the thinnest part is also the thickness of a finger. The spikes growing on it are several inches long and short, shining with a heart-wrenching cold light.

The footsteps are getting louder and louder.

Gradually it became no longer like a dull giant drum hitting, but like a giant pillar hitting the earth.

The ground was trembling like an earthquake.

Lin Xi, who was calmly watching the darkness behind the two green ivy spirits who stood still and dared not move, suddenly raised his hand.

The eyes of all the demon cultivators such as Chi Yuyin were attracted by Lin Xi's actions. In the next moment, they reacted again and turned their eyes to the front where Lin Xi pointed his finger.

Little tiny light lit up at Lin Xi's fingertips, instantly expanding, turning into a dazzling beam of light.

An upright figure who was moving forward without rushing or slowing down appeared in everyone's sight.

This is completely a human figure, and from a distance it looks like someone is walking towards you.

However, although this person's hair was also black, his body was covered with blue and black scales like armor. His hair and these scales were also wet, as if it was covered with a layer of mucus on the catfish's body.

The unique soul power light on its body formed a faint halo under it, as if a pool of sea water was constantly rippling.

Its figure is about the same height as that of an ordinary person. With such a body, such a heavy sound makes every step down, it gives people an inexplicable sense of absurdity and oppression.

"Simon King!"

Several sharp screams of exclamation sounded, but since Chi Xiaoye was the only one who used Yun Qin dialect, Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang naturally only caught this sound.

"Simon King? What kind of monster is it?"

Lin Xi asked immediately.

In the battle involving the holy level, no soul power is allowed to be wasted. Before he knew about this monster, neither he nor Nangong Weiyang had a rash plan to take action.

"We don't know anything about the holy human-shaped monsters that can condense out of water and use them to fight. We don't know anything else, because we have not encountered such monsters in Green Field City, or the tribesmen who have encountered such monsters have died, and we don't know." Chi Xiaoye looked at Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang and replied.

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"

At this moment, three sounds of breaking through the air sounded.

Three green arrows shot towards the Siren King like lightning.

At this time, the Siren King had passed the two trembling green ivy spirits, and the monster like the Siren King was surrounded by water. For archers like Chi Mang, it was the best time to take action.

The three-peng fire lights up from the Siren King at the same time.

The Siren King did not dodge these three arrows at all.

The three arrows directly turned into three groups of crimson octopus-like vines with fangs and claws, absorbed on the Siren King's body, and then began to burn rapidly.

A ball even lay directly on the Siren King's face.

The moment the fire was ignited, Lin Xi clearly saw that the Siren King's facial features were not much different from those of ordinary people, and there were no scales on his face. There were only a faint blue and black blood vessels on his pale skin, which looked like a cultivator who had performed the magic transformation.

Chi Mang's second round of three green arrows had already escaped, but at this moment, his breathing paused, and his green pupils also shrank violently.

The flames were burning, but there was no trace on the Siren King's body. These flames were at a speed that he could not understand and began to weaken, just like an octopus was about to die and was about to fall from the Siren King's body.

Chi Yuyin's heart was also constantly filled with cold air.

She knew very well the power of Chi Mang's shooting with all his might. Even if she put aside the power of the Hokuta Luo itself growing under the stimulation of his soul, the impact of Chi Mang's three arrows was enough to be as powerful as a galloping carriage.

But the Siren King did not dodge or avoid it. Such a force hit its body, and its body seemed to not even shake.

What a powerful force this is?

"I haven't melted my soul yet." Faced with such a terrifying monster, Nangong Weiyang said this to Lin Xi at this moment calmly and seriously.

Lin Xi thought about it, nodded, and then said softly, "I don't know if I can still melt my soul."

Chi Su, holding a strange container like a mace, was sweating all over her body, heard the conversation between Nangong Weiyang and Lin Xi clearly, and he fell into shock and confusion.

Judging from what Nangong Weiyang meant, it seemed that he wanted to use this monster to cultivate soul fusion?... So when Lin Xi takes action, don't beat the Siren King to the point where he cannot melt souls?

This monster has naturally become extremely powerful, and its power is naturally enough to move any Yun Qin practitioner who can practice fusion souls.

Just facing such a monster, was she just thinking about the soul fusion, and was not afraid at all and was killed by this monster?

Chi Su couldn't understand.

At this moment, the Siren King suddenly raised his head.

In its cold eyes, there were no three arrows that fell on it again. There were only two sudden lights in its eyes.

A cold and cold sword light.

A black light that drew an arc in the air.

A terrifying wave of heaven and earth energy suddenly rippled and rolled in the dark, and a dark blue splash blocked the flying sword that flew towards the inside of its left leg. The sharp and high-speed flying sword collided with the same thin splash, but it made a roar that made the eardrum break.

The Siren King's body shook slightly.

Nangong Weiyang's eyelashes pounded.

At this time, the Siren King's body was still dodging to the left.

Just like before, it took one step, but its body brought countless afterimages.

At this time, a row of afterimages were trembling slightly, making Chi Xiaoye even difficult to capture which one was its real body.
Chapter completed!