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Boom!
Terrifying demon Qi entangled with spiritual light, surging outward.
Countless tiger demons didn't even dare to stay, instead fleeing down the mountain in panic.
Half an hour later.
At the peak of Mixed Origin Sect's mountain gate.
Fang Xi held the Green Barley Sword, sitting atop the tiger-like mountainous head of the Wind Wing Tiger.
The beast had already been decapitated!
Not far away, Xiao Qing transformed into a ball of azure flames, cheerfully chirping while aiming at a Core Formation Ghost King, opening its beak and spewing a stream of Azure Luan flames, turning it to ashes.
The remaining Golden Core Ghost Kings were nearly all incinerated by it, one by one.
After finishing the tasks Fang Xi had instructed, it flew in front of him, its intelligent eyes fixed on the snow-white demon pill in his hand, revealing a hint of longing.
"You're such a glutton... I still need this item."
