Chapter 697: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron LXXXV
For Wen Ying today, killing a fifth-level monster is just as simple as rolling up one’s sleeves and raising one’s hand.
She patted the Qiankun Ring, and a round fan immediately flew out of the ring, quickly growing in size and covering the sky above the flying bird. The shadow cast by it couldn’t help but make the flying bird feel frightened. The monster’s excellent sense of danger made it quickly drop the human in its mouth. It flapped its wings as fast as wind and thunder and was about to escape without a trace !
It’s name is Feiyi, and it’s known for its speed, but it’s not as fast as Wen Ying’s Sun and Moon Fan. The man-eating flower on the sun shoots out like a sharp arrow, opens its mouth in mid-air, and kills it whole in one swoop!
The shrill chirping of the winged bird suddenly stopped, and only its wings were left struggling outside. Within a few breaths, they twitched and became motionless, and were swallowed whole.
With the small cauldron, every one of Wen Ying’s weapons and magic weapons had been re-tempered by it, and its power was incomparable. Therefore, without her having to expend much spiritual power, the fifth-level monsters died easily under her hands.
There were bird feathers flying lightly in the sky, and the foundation-building disciples below looked up and saw this “Lightning Battle”, and they were all dumbfounded. It was the female disciple from the Yuxiao Sect who reacted the fastest. When Wen Ying landed on the ground, she immediately stepped forward and bowed, “I am Liu Xu from the Yuxiao Sect. I just wanted to thank you for saving my life, senior.”
The others looked at each other behind her and pushed each other. Someone whispered: “This is a demon cultivator.”
Although they fight against the enemy together, good and evil at most do not invade each other on the battlefield. They cannot help each other by letting go of their past grudges. This was the first time that their lives were saved by a demon cultivator. For a moment, they were hesitant to go forward and pay homage due to the usual warnings from their elders.
Wen Ying was still dressed in black gauze, her face was veiled, and her movements were mysterious. However, the slender and graceful curves of the woman were extremely charming. Many male cultivators took notice of her, and felt their hearts jump under her pressure, lowering their head.