jdhmnovel Chapter 216 Princess Fire
Chapter 216 Princess Fire
Zi Ying, who had been observing silently from the side, looked at Gao Huo Huo's clone and saw that it looked exactly like Gao Huo Huo.
I couldn't help but ask, "What name are you planning to use this time?"
The clone tilted its head slightly, its tone playful and confident, and said, "Princess Fire."
"What the hell? Princess Fire?"
"Gao Huohuo, have you lost your mind after your soul was split apart?"
Zi Ying looked astonished and couldn't help but complain.
"What do you know!" the clone retorted dismissively.
"Since I am going to the human race this time, I naturally cannot appear as a human."
I will then publicly declare myself to be the Fire Princess of the Demon and Monster races, so that I can cause trouble.
Moreover, this time when I go back, I plan to wake up Xiaoyunzi and keep her by my side, so she can be of extra help in crucial moments.
Upon hearing this, Zi Ying's eyes flashed with surprise and admiration, and she gave Gao Huo Huo's clone a thumbs up.
"You're still a dog, but why is your main body so weak while your clone is perfectly fine?"
“Our cultivation levels have been swapped.”
If you suddenly dropped from the Nascent Soul stage to the Foundation Establishment stage, wouldn't you be afraid?
The clone explained helplessly.
Zi Ying didn't expect Gao Huohuo to do this, and she had never thought of her as particularly upright before.
Now, in order to slay the evil spirits and save humanity, she is truly going all out.
The next instant, a question suddenly flashed through Zi Ying's mind, and she hurriedly asked:
"So, how do you plan to return to the human race?"
"We'll discuss this further once she wakes up. If there's really no other way, we'll just have to bite the bullet and go back."
Princess Huo Huo looked solemn and gazed outside the cave. Suddenly, her expression changed drastically.
"Oh no, the appearance of this spiked club has attracted a lot of demonic cultivators. I have to go and lure those guys away quickly."
As soon as she finished speaking, Princess Huo Huo, holding her spiked club, moved like lightning and disappeared into the depths of the cave, leaving only a puzzled Zi Ying standing there.
Zi Ying was filled with suspicion, secretly wondering: What kind of mysterious identity does Gao Huohuo have?
Why do all these rare and precious treasures in the world seem to be attracted to her?
Unable to resist turning her gaze to Han Guang beside her, she asked, "Han Guang, why did you choose her in the first place?"
Han Guang snorted coldly and said in a detached tone, "Aren't we doing it for the same reason?"
Upon hearing this, Zi Ying immediately realized her mistake and secretly regretted asking the wrong person.
Look at Han Guang's perpetually cold demeanor, whose influence has influenced him?
Could it be Gao Huohuo's second senior brother, Mu Hanxing?
But thinking back carefully, they didn't have much contact on a daily basis.
As Zi Ying was deep in thought, suddenly, a figure rushed in like a gust of wind.
Before she could react, the figure had already bent down and picked up Gao Huohuo, who was lying on the ground.
Zi Ying looked closely and saw that the person who came was Zhong Hanshang, whose face was full of anxiety and whose expression was flustered.
"Junior Sister Gao, what's wrong with you?"
Zhong Hanshang's voice trembled as he asked urgently.
"Hey, don't make such a fuss, she's not dead, she's just sleepy," Zi Ying quickly explained.
"Tired? How could a cultivator be tired?"
Besides, she's already a Nascent Soul stage expert, how could she possibly be this trapped?
Zhong Hanshang's face was full of confusion, his eyes fixed on Zi Ying.
His eyes held an unyielding, demanding gaze, as if he wanted to extract the whole truth from her.
Zi Ying felt extremely uncomfortable under that gaze. Unable to bear it any longer, she flashed away and disappeared back into Gao Huo Huo's bracelet.
Seeing that things were not going well, Han Guang instantly concealed himself and hurriedly slipped away.
Zhong Hanshang was filled with worry, his eyes showing concern and unease.
Still feeling uneasy, he circulated his spiritual energy again, carefully examining Gao Huohuo's physical condition.
The spiritual energy slowly circulated within Gao Huohuo's body, and after a full cycle, it was discovered that there were no obvious injuries on her body.
However, Zhong Hanshang's brows furrowed even deeper as he pondered to himself: How could a cultivator be so tired?
Unless... unless there's a serious problem with the soul!
Upon realizing this, his face turned deathly pale, and his lips trembled slightly.
"Purple Shadow, come out! I have something to ask you."
Zhong Hanshang suppressed his inner panic, but his voice unconsciously became cold and carried an undeniable authority.
Purple Shadow hid inside the bracelet, pretending not to hear, and did not show herself.
At this moment, she was filled with anxiety, knowing that Zhong Hanshang would be extremely anxious once he learned the truth.
"If you don't come out now, I'll use the spirit sword in my hand to force you to reveal your true form!"
Seeing that Zi Ying had no reaction, Zhong Hanshang was filled with anxiety and anger, and his tone became increasingly harsh.
He gripped the spirit sword tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, the blade trembling slightly, as if he were about to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.
Zi Ying was greatly alarmed and couldn't help but mutter to herself:
"What the hell? Why are they targeting me? Why aren't they bothering Han Guang?"
But under pressure from Zhong Hanshang, she dared not delay any longer and revealed herself in a flash.
He cupped his hands in a gesture of respect to Zhong Hanshang, and said in a flustered manner:
"Fellow Daoist Zhong, calm down, calm down. I will tell you everything I know."
Zhong Hanshang's gaze was piercing, fixed on the purple figure, and he asked urgently:
"Did she successfully create a clone?"
Zi Ying hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded slightly and replied, "Mm."
"Is her current weakness due to the creation of her clone?"
Zhong Hanshang's voice trembled slightly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He had a vague idea of the answer, but he desperately hoped it wasn't true.
"Yes, I warned her a long time ago that creating clones now would cause great damage to the original body."
But she was solely focused on enabling humanity to slay the evil spirits, completely disregarding her own safety and determined to do so.
Zi Ying sighed helplessly, a hint of worry showing in her eyes.
Zhong Hanshang listened silently, his heart filled with mixed emotions. After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice:
"Don't tell her I know about this."
Upon hearing this, Zi Ying began to ponder: Should she tell Gao Huohuo about his declining cultivation level?
Before Zi Ying could make up her mind, Zhong Hanshang asked, "Is there anything else?"
Zi Ying hesitated for a long time before stammering, "..."
"That...that Gao Huohuo adjusted her cultivation level so that her clone could return to the human race as soon as possible."
The clone is currently at the Nascent Soul stage, while she…
"How is she? Tell me quickly!"
Zhong Hanshang's voice suddenly rose, his eyes filled with fear and worry, as if he was about to hear some unbearable bad news.
Zi Ying gritted her teeth and said, forcing herself to speak:
"She's only at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment now. She's using an illusion to cover it all up so you won't worry."
Upon hearing the truth, Zhong Hanshang was jolted, overwhelmed with mixed emotions.
He slowly turned around and saw Chu Lingchuan, Mu Hanxing, Zhao Feiyue, and Su Mo standing there, frozen in place, as if they had been put to death.
All five felt a pang of pain in their hearts, filled with self-blame and sorrow.
They never expected that their youngest junior sister would silently endure so many hardships on her own.
Chu Lingchuan clenched his teeth, his face full of regret.
He wanted to punch himself a few times, blaming himself for not noticing his junior sister's predicament sooner;
Mu Hanxing lowered her head, her heart aching as if it were being torn apart.
Zhao Feiyue's brows were furrowed, and her body trembled slightly;
Su Mo clenched his fists tightly, his face full of heartache for his junior sister.
Su Mo was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke, his voice carrying a hint of determination and urgency:
"No, I can't wait a moment longer. I need to continue researching supernatural powers now."
We must do everything in our power to contact our seventh junior sister as soon as possible and ask her if she has any good ideas. We can't let our junior sister bear this alone any longer.