The Crimson Flame Fire Bamboo was greatly alarmed and cried, "Great Immortal, please hear me out..."
Yan Chihuo hated it for its viciousness and refused to listen further. The Soul-Seizing Seal flared brightly, and the Crimson Flame Fire Bamboo let out a miserable shriek. A streak of green light flew out of its body, containing a tiny figure—the Crimson Flame Fire Bamboo's spirit body.
The moment the spirit body of the Crimson Flame Fire Bamboo flew above the Soul-Seizing Seal, Yan Chihuo immediately withdrew his divine art and switched to the Innate Seventy-Two Transformations. How could the Crimson Flame Fire Bamboo's spirit body withstand it? Before long, Yan Chihuo absorbed it into his soul.
Yan Chihuo searched through the Crimson Flame Fire Bamboo's memories and only then realized that he had somewhat wronged it. The origins of these bamboo fruits were rather peculiar. They had not been borne by the Crimson Flame Fire Bamboo, and it did not even know their names.
That had happened when the Crimson Flame Fire Bamboo had only been at the Qi Gathering Stage. Two Dao Foundation Stage Cultivators had entered the cave in search of the Fire Qilin. One of them had suddenly launched a sneak attack on the other, and the two had ultimately perished together. The cause had been these three fruits. It was said that they were relics left behind by Blood Yangzi.
The Crimson Flame Fire Bamboo had thus gained a bargain, but it truly had not known that the three fruits were poisonous. It had intended to use them to save its life, only for them to become fatal medicine instead.
Blood Yangzi? Yan Chihuo found the name strangely familiar. After thinking carefully, he recalled that in Heavenwater Abyss, the ghost creature that had intended to return to the