Cold Clouds

Chapter 207 Who is the monster?

Lin Xiaoxiao shrugged, not particularly concerned. After all, it was not her fault, right? At least send some guys with the strength of the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm? What kind of organization is this? Really poor.

Suddenly, Lin Xiaoxiao caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye and turned to look. Ah, it seemed that the fire just now did not burn them all, and there was still a finger left.

It seems that there is no use having only one finger left... Lin Xiaoxiao frowned and thought so, walking towards the finger.

It's useless, but it might reveal the attacker's identity.

Lin Xiaoxiao walked about ten meters to the severed finger when something strange happened. Starting from the severed finger, the attacker's flesh and blood began to regenerate until it formed an ugly humanoid creature again.

"Gagaga roar!!!" the humanoid creature roared and rushed towards Lin Xiaoxiao again.

Oh~ That's what she said, how could it die so easily? It has a strong regeneration ability and can be used as a sandbag. But let it sleep for a while.

Lin Xiaoxiao grabbed the humanoid's head and swung it up, hitting it six or seven times. She stopped only when she saw that the attacker was motionless.

"Fainted already?" Lin Xiaoxiao was a little disappointed. He still seemed very weak.

Lin Xiaoxiao tied up the attacker and planned to find an opportunity to interrogate him, but just as Lin Xiaoxiao relaxed her mental strength and tried to contact Xu Kui, the attacker's breath fluctuations suddenly became violent.

Is this... going to self-destruct?! Lin Xiaoxiao immediately used her mental power to try to stop it, but it was too late. A violent breath burst out. Lin Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Small world."

Two seconds later, Lin Xiaoxiao's figure appeared again. In order to avoid blowing this place into ruins, Lin Xiaoxiao could only pull the attacker into her territory, and the only surviving attacker turned into a handful of ashes again.

Lin Xiaoxiao was not injured at all, but she failed to prevent the self-explosion. Although it was because of her mental concentration and Xu Lianxin's failure to notice the attacker's changes at the first time, another very important factor was that the mental power of the guy controlling the opponent was likely at the level of the Void Refinement Stage.

Looking at the bright side, if the other party really had the mental power of the Void Refinement Stage, Lin Xiaoxiao probably wouldn't be able to pry open the mouths of these attackers, so it would be fine if the attackers died.

But Lin Xiaoxiao felt like she was being teased.

How ridiculous! Lin Xiaoxiao frowned, clenched her teeth, and felt angry.

She had just dispersed her mental power completely but still could not sense the attacker's soul, which meant that it was very likely that the self-explosion just now had affected the soul as well, or... they had already dedicated their souls to someone.

Damn, I really encountered a cult.

There aren't many evil cultivators in this lower world who are in the same situation as this one, and even the secret techniques of the Black King's Palace won't completely harm the soul.

It can't be some evil god... No, the heaven doesn't care about this. Why does it have nothing to do every day and come to take care of me? Is there something wrong with your head?

Lin Xiaoxiao was cursing and muttering in the courtyard, and Tiandao saw it all.

The guy who believed in the Demon God Cult couldn't defeat Tiandao, but Tiandao didn't take action because although he didn't know who did it, that guy couldn't cause any trouble.

But judging by the current situation...it was probably Lin Xiaoxiao who killed that guy.

Well, it doesn't need to take any action on this matter anyway.

Xu Kui, who had arrived late, had already met all the elders, looking at Lin Xiaoxiao in the courtyard. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Master Lin... where is the attacker?"

Lin Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, then picked up a handful of ashes and said, "Now, everything is here. Do you have any way to torture me?"

Everyone was silent.

"There's nothing you can do, right? I just knew it..." Lin Xiaoxiao started mumbling again, and Xu Kui cleared his throat and spoke at this time.

"Uh... Grandmaster Lin, what's going on?"

“You’re asking me?” Lin Xiaoxiao pointed at herself. “This thing can regenerate itself even if only one finger is left. It will explode if you grab it. It’s almost like it has no soul or consciousness. This thing of yours in the East Continent is much more evil than the evil cultivators in the West Continent…”

"Ah?" Xu Kui frowned, "I've never heard of such a thing..."

The other elders also started talking with confused expressions.

"Oh, you don't know either," Lin Xiaoxiao sighed, "Well, it seems there are no clues."

"Master Lin, I have some impression of this creature," an elder took out an old notebook from the mustard bag, "This is the notebook left by my father, which mentioned this creature."

"Oh? Let me see it." Lin Xiaoxiao took the notebook and flipped through it for a while, her expression gradually becoming strange, "Special Scale Man...?"

"The strange-scaled people first appeared in the forest of Broken Blade Mountains in the northern part of the East Continent. They are hard to die and can revive even severely injured and broken limbs, but their souls are hard to sense, or perhaps they don't have souls at all. Can soulless people really exist in the world?"

This is the record about the alien-scaled people in the notes.

Broken Blade Mountains? Never heard of it.

Lin Xiaoxiao stroked his chin and thought for a while, then handed the notes back and started to chase people away.

"Ah, what's your name?" Before driving everyone away, Lin Xiaoxiao called out to the elder who gave her the notes.

"I'm in Zhuiqu down below. You can just call me by my name, Master." The elder bowed and spoke.

"Okay," Lin Xiaoxiao nodded, "You go, Xu Kui stays."

The other elders left one by one. Xu Kui stood beside Lin Xiaoxiao and waited until the other elders were no longer visible before speaking: "What are your plans?"

"Keep a close eye on that guy named Fang Zhuiqu. If he has any connection with that organization, follow the clues. If not, don't let him die." Lin Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes. "I'm going to the Broken Blade Mountains."

"Understood," Xu Kui nodded and disappeared into the night, "Remember to contact us if there is any danger."

"Got it." Lin Xiaoxiao waved her hand and laughed twice.

Danger? Haha, the dangerous ones should be those so-called "different scale people". Lin Xiaoxiao twisted her neck, expanded her mental power to the maximum, and stood above the Broken Blade Mountain Forest with a brilliant (creepy) smile.

A few tiny lights gradually appeared in the forest, staring at Lin Xiaoxiao in mid-air.

"What happened?" The red high priest sat in front of the statue of Hagage Lionis and looked at the black-clad cultists who ran in hurriedly.

"High Priest... The stronghold in Broken Blade Mountains was completely wiped out by Lin Xiaoxiao alone..." The black-clad cultist's voice trembled, "There were thirty alien-scaled people, fifty cultists, and one high priest stationed there, a total of eighty-one people, and no one escaped..."

The red-robed high priest was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Is anyone alive?"

"The high priest was stopped when he was about to self-destruct, and now he is being taken back by Lin Xiaoxiao..."

Did he actually stop that self-destruction?! The red-robed high priest swallowed his saliva and suddenly felt his throat dry.

"Pass this message to all the strongholds and ask them to relocate immediately," the high priest said in a dry voice, "Quick!"

Hey, hey, hey, who is the monster?

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao stood in the basement, feeling very comfortable. Although these guys were not very strong, it was still a bit fun to have them together, and it could be considered as a walk.

"Hey," Lin Xiaoxiao pinched the high priest's neck, shook him awake, and showed a "kind" smile, "Speak!"

The high priest, whose half arm was torn off and whose flesh regeneration speed was outstripped by the speed of the attached Phoenix Fire, looked at Lin Xiaoxiao with horror in his eyes.

Damn...who is the monster?