"No need to save any for me, Master!" Mo Jiuli said with a slight smile.
Just now, upon seeing so many Demon Beasts, Xiaojin started complaining inside Mo Jiuli’s body, saying these beasts were too ugly and that it wanted to represent the Moon to get rid of them! Mo Jiuli was about to let it out without hesitation, but then it fussily said, "You better ask those two Ugly Freaks first if these beasts are afraid of Flame. If they are, then Young Master doesn’t even need to lift a finger, just a little Fire and it’s all done..."
So, what could Mo Jiuli do? Her Flame was being prideful, so she had no choice but to continue asking the two Ugly Freaks opposite her. But apparently, the opponents’ beasts really weren’t afraid of Fire...
When Mo Jiuli finished speaking, Xiaojin still hadn’t come out, leaving Mo Jiuli with a head full of Black Thread: "Xiaojin, are you asleep?"
"Nope, Young Master is just deciding whether to take them out one by one, or all at once!" Xiaojin replied calmly.
"Whatever you like, just make sure to take them out, no matter what stance you use!" Mo Jiuli said helplessly.
"Alright, your call!" Xiaojin thought for a moment before saying.
Then, above Mo Jiuli’s head, a thumb-sized flame appeared, as if deciding which Demon Beast to eliminate first. The old woman and old man opposite, upon seeing the Flame above Mo Jiuli’s head, were first slightly stunned, then burst into laughter: "You want to use that finger-sized Flame to duel with our Demon Beasts? Hahaha, you must be crazy..."
But the old woman’s words hadn’t finished when her smile froze on her face...
"Pff..." The old woman suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Then, the Python that had been glowing with Red Light closest to her vanished completely.
Apparently, that Blood Python was the old woman’s Life-bound Contract Beast, which is why she suffered such a huge Recoil.
"How can this be? How is this possible?" the old woman said in shock.
Then, under her shocked gaze, over thirty Demon Beasts disappeared one by one, as Xiaojin kindly slowed down so the old woman and old man could clearly witness how their beasts were obliterated by Xiaojin’s starry Flames, not even leaving ashes behind...
Even the two Netherworld elders behind Mo Jiuli, and the middle-aged man from the Life World, felt the terror of Mo Jiuli’s Flame. Although they couldn’t feel any heat, it was precisely because of the lack of sensation that made it so terrifying...
By the time the old man and old woman across from them regained their senses, they could only pathetically spit more blood and suffer more Recoil. All their Contract Beasts vanished completely in an instant...
"Who... who exactly are you?" the old man asked in a disheveled manner as he lifted his head to look at Mo Jiuli.
"I already said, you’re not qualified to know who I am! But, I reckon you don’t want to die, do you?" Mo Jiuli tilted her head as she looked at them and asked.
"Hmph, if you dare kill us, the Master will rush here immediately, and by then, none of you will get out alive!" the old woman said weakly.
"Alright, if that’s the case, I won’t kill you!" Mo Jiuli said, pulling out two Elixirs and stuffing them into their mouths.
Instantly, their gazes changed, their bodies slightly recovered, and then they looked at Mo Jiuli and the others as if they were strangers.
"Lingling, lock them back up!" Mo Jiuli commanded.
"Sure." Lingling walked over and locked the old man and the old woman back in the cage. Then,