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Leng Fei felt that her legs were no longer her own. Every time she was about to be caught up, the spirit beast would slow down and increase the distance between them. Right now, she was suspecting that this monster was intentionally chasing her.

"Hey, I say, big brother Beast, aren't you tired? Why don't we rest a bit before continuing?" Leng Fei said loudly as he ran. It was completely a shout.

The spirit beast seemed to have heard what Leng Feishuang said and actually stopped. Leng Feishuang was overjoyed and slowed down as he turned around to look at the spirit beast.

Not even five seconds had passed since Leng Feishuang stopped before the Spiritual Beast suddenly launched an attack. Its long tail swept towards Leng Feishuang's location.

Without much time to think, he borrowed the huge tree to fly up the tree. But before he could stop for two seconds, the tree was snapped off by his tail, and he was unable to use the last bit of his strength to fly up to another tree.

In this way, the original escape route was changed to jumping trees. The trees that she had arrived at would inevitably be snapped in the end, so soon, most of the trees in this area would be broken.

Leng Fei was enraged. Even trees had life, alright? He stood on the ground and pointed his dagger at the spirit beast, "Then let me see just how capable you are."

After saying that, her figure disappeared, causing the spirit beast to be stunned. It looked around for her figure, but who knew that Leng Feishuang was currently on its back. Because the spirit beast's skin was so rough and thick, it could not feel that there was a person on its back, and in addition to Leng Feijian's petite figure, it was even harder to detect.

Leng Feishuang did not hesitate as he raised the cold dagger high up and fiercely stabbed at the spirit beast's back. Who would have thought that when the dagger made contact with the spirit beast's skin, it would ignite into a flame, and after looking at the blade made from Millennium Coldsteel, not even a single mark was left on the spirit beast's body.

The Spirit Beast felt a faint pain on its back, and only then did it know that Leng Feishuang was on its back. It was extremely angry and violently shook its body, wanting to throw Leng Feishuang off.

Leng Fei knew that the situation wasn't good. He wanted to grab onto something, but he discovered that the spirit beast's body was extremely smooth. There was no place for him to grab onto. It was successfully thrown tens of meters away.

Leng Fei's body hit a broken tree trunk before falling to the ground. He struggled to get up, clutching his chest. It truly was painful.

The spirit beast quickly locked onto Leng Feishuang, raised its foot, and stomped down towards her. Leng Feishuang did not care about the pain in her body, and rolled on the ground; her big foot just happened to step a few centimeters away from her face, patting her chest. With this stomp, she would probably be stomped into thin paper.

Suddenly, a long red thing flew towards Leng Feishuang. Leng Feishuang had no time to escape as the red thing wrapped itself around her waist, lifting her up into the air.

Only then did she realize that the red object was nothing else but the tongue of the spirit beast. There were many small thorns on the tongue, and those thorns were stabbing into the flesh of Leng Fei's waist. It was so painful that her face was twisted.

Without caring about anything else, he picked up the dagger and stabbed it into the tongue. Soon enough, many bloody wounds appeared on the tongue, and dark red blood started dripping onto the ground.

The spirit beasts couldn't care so much about the pain and directly threw Leng Feishuang to the ground.

He touched his waist and saw that his hands were covered in blood. He frowned, but because of the excessive blood loss, his face was very pale.

After being stabbed by Leng Fei, the spirit beast flew into a rage and swung its tail over. Leng Fei let out a bitter laugh as she could not move anymore. She slowly closed her eyes, but one second, two seconds … Twenty seconds later, Leng Feishuang still did not feel any pain.

She immediately opened her eyes and saw a man in white standing in front of her. It was the person who had saved her last night. That person was standing there and grabbing the spirit beast's tail with one hand.

"Little guy, remember, I saved you once more!" With that, he turned and looked at the spirit beast, and with a casual toss, the spirit beast was flung away, not by its tail but by its entire body. At this moment, it was lying on the ground a few hundred meters away in pain.

Leng Feishuang was shocked, just who was this man, he was so strong, he was simply at an abnormal level.

That person walked in front of Leng Feishuang and looked at her condescendingly. Just as she was about to speak, Leng Feishuang closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

The man sighed and crouched down. His eyes looked at the space around Leng Fei's waist and frowned. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

White light suffused on his palm and slowly enveloped Leng Fei's waist. After a moment, he let out a bitter laugh, "Little rascal, you are really troublesome!"

She picked up Leng Feishuang by the waist and disappeared from where she stood with a turn. The spirit beast was currently shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming the size of a horse. Standing up and looking around, she ran off without a trace.