Cultivation Goddess
Chapter 134
"Devil woman! Stop this fire! We fight in a more challenging way. It's just a kid's game!" exclaiming the bandits tried to stop what Fang Yin was doing.
"You think I care?"
Fang Yin ignored what the man said and continued throwing black flames in his hands.
The four cultivators who were fighting with the bandits they were fighting chose to stay away from Fang Yin's fight.
They felt a gripping chill from the black flames that at any moment could devour their bodies mercilessly.
The Red Mask Bandits were no ordinary bandits. They rob guns and storage rings belonging to their victims. That was not their only goal, beyond that all they had another purpose which was to test the strength.
"Haha! Pathetic men! I can't believe you're afraid of child's play." Fang Yin's eyes stared ruthlessly at the bandit.
"Well, I don't want to play games with you anymore!"
The bandit took out a layered energy sword and made the heat even hotter. The sword gave off a dazzling light that made his surroundings bright.
Fang Yin's energy sword looked smaller and had a dark aura. Nonetheless, the aura released by the sword was no less powerful.
Fang Yin pulled his left leg back and moved his hand to play his sword stance.
The bandit started the assault blindly to avenge his previous defeat.
Fang Yin's body did not budge from its place and strengthened his legs to put up the horses.
Unbelievable, that bandit had the ability to play a great sword. His body floated in the air with a rotating movement he managed to make Fang Yin fuss over him.
Kinggo!
The bandit sword managed to suppress Fang Yin's sword until its tip scratched Fang Yin's shoulder.
His blood was flowing down the bandit's energy sword and stopped at the meeting of their two swords.
Booms!
An enormous black flame burst forth from Fang Yin's energy sword.
In a flash Fang Yin's sword again turned into an uncontrollable black flame.
"Aarrrgh! The heat! It's hot!" squeal the bandits.
Trying to extinguish the black flames that had grabbed his body.
The four friends came closer to see what was happening.
The heartbreaking sound of the bandit leader made the fur crouch.
Instead of being extinguished, the black flames increasingly spread across his body even though he continued to roll on the ground while shouting for help.
Fang Yin turned his head towards the four bandits who had come towards him.
Instead of helping, the four bandits felt guts to see what happened.
Step by step they moved backwards, then disappeared in the darkness.
"You're really great, miss," said Zhan Li.
They were horrified to see the burning bandits were now dying.
Fang Yin returned Zhan Li's praise with his cruel gaze.
They shuddered in horror at the sight of Fang Yin's eyes that looked lit up in the darkness.
The gripping atmosphere came to a halt as the lute-in-haze sounded the lute in the distance.
'Uncle Tian Feng? Was that uncle Tian Feng's lute? N-no! Grandfather Zhu said uncle Tian Feng never left the hill.' Fang Yin monologued in heart.
The sound of the lute was getting clearer and clearer. The originally calm night air suddenly blew violently flying the dry leaves that were all around them.
"Miss! Put out that fire! I'm afraid a gust of wind will make it even bigger."
Zhan Li spoke to Fang Yin half-begging.
"I don't know how to extinguish it," Fang Yin honestly said.
"What?!"
The four cultivators answered in unison. They looked at each other, instantly their faces became stiff.
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