Chapter 1634 - 1626
Chapter 1634: Chapter 1626
But at this moment, with the suppression of Fu Xi’s Energy gone, the spirit vein within Empress Feng increased dramatically in power.
That Spirit Bow, blazing with fire, radiated intense spiritual energy, clearly not an ordinary item at first glance.
The little fox was also startled.
Knowing what it was, it could clearly see that the bow was no ordinary item.
If hit by that arrow, it would be either dead or seriously injured.
Damn, it was internally grumbling.
What a trap, Xin Lin, you big trap!
You promised me I’d play dead for a bit and then get some benefits, a few pieces of Five Luminaries Stone, but you didn’t say I’d be targeted with arrows! If I had known, I would have let that idiot handle it.
The little fox bolted swiftly.
But behind it, Empress Feng’s spirit vein exploded, her whole demeanor seeming to transform.
The bow in her hand turned into a firebird that suddenly moved.
The firebird soared into the sky, its speed astonishing.
"Not good!"
Xin Lin realized trouble.
She wished to call back the little fox, but by that time, the firebird was already heading towards the little fox.
The little fox’s eyes flashed with cold light, ready to rage.
However, if it used Spirit Art, it would reveal its identity as a Spiritual Beast.
At that critical moment, a pair of straw sandals appeared in front of it.
Seeing the sandals, the little fox’s eyes showed a fleeting cunning.
It pretended to stumble and fell headlong into the owner of the sandals.
"Amitabha."
The owner of the sandals paused, noticing the Buddha Beads in his hand made a soft "pop" as a bead shifted.
On the Buddha Bead, a blue light flashed.
That blue light struck the firebird.
The firebird let out a mournful cry, its spiritual energy dissipating.
Empress Feng also shuddered, the flames from the Spirit Bow recoiling, causing her to gasp.
Blisters erupted in rows on her delicate jade hands.
Within Empress Feng, the spirit vein seemed severely damaged, her internal energy and blood surging tumultuously.
"Monk Feng Xi, what is the meaning of this?"
Empress Feng’s face showed faint anger, her phoenix eyes wide, glaring at the newcomer.
The owner of the straw sandals, Monk Fengxi, strolled forward.
In his arms, he held the little fox.
The little fox looked up, feeling a dazzling presence before its eyes.
What a handsome monk!
The monk before it, with sword-like brows and starry eyes, had red lips and white teeth, looking quite appetizing!
Looking again at the Buddha Beads in the monk’s hand, the little fox’s eyes nearly popped out.
Wow, where did this Immortal monk come from?
Originally, the little fox had just been looking for a scapegoat but now curled into a ball, nestling in Monk Fengxi’s embrace, refusing to leave.
Xin Lin, nearby, exhaled a breath of relief.
But at the same time, felt nervous.
The little fox truly lacked self-awareness; it was a Ghost Cultivator, and hopefully, Monk Fengxi wouldn’t see through it.
As Xin Lin was contemplating, Monk Fengxi’s gaze turned towards her.
Facing Xin Lin’s exceptionally beautiful face, unlike any Mortal’s, Monk Fengxi’s gaze flickered slightly, his brows furrowed a bit.
But soon, he withdrew his gaze, bringing his palms together in a Buddhist chant.
"Empress Feng, may I inquire how this little critter offended the Empress, compelling you to act so ruthlessly?"
Monk Feng Xi set out early in the morning and when he arrived back at Taichang Temple, evening had already fallen.
Alerted by a novice monk, he rushed to rescue Shi Fei but unexpectedly saved this little fox instead.
"That short-haired beast insulted me! If I don’t peel its skin and bones today, it will hardly appease my heart’s wrath."
Empress Feng glared angrily at the little fox.
The little creature, however, hid in Monk Fengxi’s arms with its rear facing Empress Feng, a look that said ’what can you do’.