Clearly, the eight-legged evil spirit wasnât expecting a human brave and audacious enough to try to take it on underwater. Yun Ruoyan managed to swim all around the beastâs massive body without being detected, finding that its eight tentacles were evenly distributed around the sides of its main body.
Furthermore, its skin was shiny and glossy all over, providing a barrier against penetration by sharp objects like swords and arrows. However, even the strongest magical beast had its weakness, and Yun Ruoyanâs goal now was to find it. Ideally, she would be able to kill it instantly before it even realized the danger.
After Yun Ruoyan swam to the top of the beastâs body, she finally discovered a glowing red patch on its head. Her eyes brightening, she thought to herself, No wonder it doesnât dare reveal its head. Its weakness would be obvious on land!
If she werenât wrong, that glowing red patch was likely where its spiritual vortex was located. Unlike humans, magical beasts had such unusual physiology that the location of their spiritual vortices was likewise highly mutable. However, all magical beasts above a certain rank would form a beast core within their spiritual vortex, and the location of that spiritual vortex was a critically weak point for all beasts. If Yun Ruoyan were able to damage the beastâs spiritual vortex, it would be a fatal blow.
Unlike land creatures, the eight-legged evil spirit didnât possess any tough bones or hard carapace. Instead, its body was supple and flexible, and only its eight thick, long tentacles proved a rather severe threat.
Almost without hesitation, Yun Ruoyan swiftly swam toward the beastâs brain. Her sudden movement finally startled the beast, which struggled to open its two large, vacant eyes as it turned to Yun Ruoyan.
Yun Ruoyanâs actions slowed momentarily, but the eight-legged evil spirit only seemed to become more frantic. Its eight tentacles began to wave madly in the air. Although it could sense Yun Ruoyanâs presence, it couldnât ascertain her exact location. As a defense mechanism, it could only madly wave its eight tentacles around its body, trying to entrap Yun Ruoyanâs body.
Yun Ruoyan dodged the tentacles lithely, very glad for the serpent-core necklace that Li Mo had given her. At the same time, she took out and unsheathed her dagger. The current from Yun Ruoyanâs motion left the eight-legged evil spirit in even greater panic, and its eight tentacles began to thresh around so madly that the rest of her group could see the placid lake surface begin to fluctuate.
Lin Qingchen, Lin Qingxue, and Zhuo Yifeng were all staring fixedly at the surface of the lake, worried and anxious.
âWhy hasnât Sister Ruoyan emerged yet?â Lin Qingxue asked, almost frenetic. âIsnât she going to die if she doesnât breathe for this long?â
âWhat nonsense are you spouting?!â Channeling her anxiety, Lin Qingchen chided at her sister. âDonât you see how the lake surface is moving? Sister Ruoyan must be fighting with the beast underwater by now!â
âRight, she should be back up shortly. Letâs be careful and get ready,â Zhuo Yifeng advised.
Underwater, as Yun Ruoyan got closer and closer to its body, it began to retreat while continuing to wave its tentacles around. One such tentacle suddenly struck at Yun Ruoyanâs back, but she used its momentum to propel herself forward all the way to its brain. With both hands on her dagger, she thrust it into the glowing red patch on the beastâs brain.
Because its head was naturally weaker compared to the rest of its body, and because the dagger in Yun Ruoyanâs hands was unusually sharp, the dagger sunk almost all the way into the beastâs flesh. However, the blade was too short for Yun Ruoyan to kill the beast in one go.
The severe blow so enraged and pained the beast that it finally began to surface out of the water. It rose up so quickly that Yun Ruoyan didnât have time to remove the dagger and run away. Instead, still holding onto the dagger, Yun Ruoyan was carried up all the way to the surface of the lake by the eight-legged evil spirit.
With a great splash, the beastâs round, massive body finally emerged in front of the shocked party. The humongous wave that resulted caused Lin Qingchen and Lin Qingxue to take two steps back, but Zhuo Yifeng forged forward instead. His bow was cocked with a tiger-canine arrow, and he was prepared to fire it at any moment.
As a water-based beast, although the eight-legged evil spirit was a lower rank than the saber-toothed tiger, it was at least twice its sizeâand the saber-toothed tigerâs body was already quite massive for a magical beast.
Zhuo Yifeng could barely make out the small figure of Yun Ruoyan by its head, her hands clutching the dagger stuck in the beastâs head and holding on for dear life. She looked like a fluttering leaf, one that was beset by a strong wind and that could fall off at any moment.
When Zhuo Yifeng noticed the glowing red patch on the beastâs head, he too suspected that it was the location of the beastâs core immediately. Because Yun Ruoyanâs body was in the way, however, he didnât dare loose his arrow.
Given Zhuo Yifengâs transcendent skill at archery, it was very likely he would be able to shoot the arrow into the beastâs head while avoiding Yun Ruoyanâs body, but he didnât want to take the risk to do so. Yun Ruoyan was also waiting for Zhuo Yifeng to strike, but noticed that no attack was on the way. When she looked down and saw Zhuo Yifengâs bow pointing at her and hesitating, she immediately understood his concern. Clenching her teeth, she released her grip on the dagger, and her small body fell back into the lake.
At the same time, Zhuo Yifeng scrunched up his forehead in concentration and closed one eye, then released his grip on the taut bow.
The tiger-canine arrow whistled and birthed sparks as it flew toward the glowing red patch on the beastâs head, perfectly striking the center of the patch.
A deeply unpleasant wail emerged from the beastâs lips, and its body began to thresh around even more wildly. Despite the glowing patch being the weakest spot on the beastâs body, its flesh was so thick that Zhuo Yifengâs arrow still fell slightly short of its mark.
Gritting his teeth, Zhuo Yifeng pulled out another tiger-canine arrow. Imbuing it with the rest of his spiritual energy, he pulled the bow taut and released it once more. The arrow flew unerringly into the hole created by the previous arrow, finally breaking through to the beastâs spiritual vortex.
With a final wail, the towering beast sank into the lakeâs depths. This wail was so loud that it could easily be heard even from the neighboring oases. To their south, a team from the Chen kingdom had just killed a batch of low-rank magical beasts. They were dismantling their corpses when they suddenly heard the beastâs wail and stopped what they were doing at once.
âThey actually killed the eight-legged evil spirit?!â The person who made this exclamation was none other than the Mo kingdomâs Miss Li, who had escaped from the oasis that Yun Ruoyanâs group was currently situated at.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThey⦠they really killed that beast?â The young miss from the Chen kingdom, who escaped with Miss Li, sounded equally incredulous.
âZhao Xu, who did you say killed that beast?â an imposing youth asked that young miss from the Chen kingdom.
Zhao Xu recounted what she had witnessed yesterday. The youthâs name was Zhao Ming. He too came from the Chen kingdom, and was very familiar with the aquatic beast. It tended to settle in the deep ocean, and would occasionally wander to shore and attack humans.
Such beasts were particularly sly and crafty. Even when they launched an attack, they would only rely on their eight tentacles, never revealing their true body. As a result, even advanced cultivators had a very hard time killing such beasts underwater. Who was actually able to accomplish such a feat?
In the north, where Yun Ruoyao and Wang Meng were located, Yun Ruoyao and Yi Qianying had decided to leave Rong Yueshanâs party.
âYouâre really going to leave?â Rong Yueshan looked coldly at the duo.
Yi Qianying remained silent. She was the crown princeâs concubine, and Rong Yueshan was the crown princeâs cousin. Formally speaking, Rong Yueshanâs status was below Yi Qianyingâs. However, because Yi Qianying wasnât the princess consort, and because her original status wasnât Rong Yueshanâs equal, Rong Yueshan hadnât much cared for the petite girl.
On the other hand, Yun Ruoyao had a superior cultivation compared to the other members of her party, so Rong Yueshan quite valued her.
âMiss Yun.â Before Yun Ruoyao could speak, Rong Yueshan added, âI know that the Yun family and the Rong family arenât on good terms because of my sisterâs past actions, but that feud was caused by your sister, Yun Ruoyan. I, Rong Yueshan, will not begrudge you for your sisterâs actions.â
Rong Yueshanâs words really were quite honest: in truth, Rong Yuehongâs belligerent, domineering personality had won her few friends even amongst the other members of her own family, and Rong Yueshan hadnât had a very good relationship with her.
Instead, Rong Yuehongâs death had allowed Rong Yueshan to receive more of Rong Tianlingâs attention, so Rong Yueshan held no enmity toward the Yun family, not even Yun Ruoyan.
However, under Rong Tianlingâs orders, she had to find an opportunity to kill Yun Ruoyan and seek revenge for her dead sister. This was a mission that she had to undertake to stabilize her own position in the family, but she had no such quarrel with Yun Ruoyao. Instead, she sincerely wanted her to remain in her group.
âMiss Rong, teamwork is paramount in a team, but I share a dissenting opinion with most of the other young masters and misses.â
However, Yun Ruoyao had already made up her mind. She continued politely, âForcing us to remain in the team will undoubtedly sow conflict. Fortunately, Young Master Wang offered us an invitation to join him, and weâve accepted.â
Rong Yueshan frowned. She was rather proud and arrogant in her own right. Since her attempt to retain Yun Ruoyao had failed, she snorted and turned away. âSince the two of you have found yourself a better party, I naturally wonât stop you.â
Yun Ruoyao and Yi Qianying looked at each other before turning away toward Wang Mengâs party. Just then, a beastâs wail could be heard from afar, causing everyone present to falter.
âFrom the sound of that wail, it seems to be a high-rank magical beast. Who could have killed one so quickly?â Wang Meng narrowed his eyes as he turned in the direction of the wail.
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