Flame Spirit Ji

"This!"

In the distance, Wang Shu and Jing Ni, who were rushing over, were dumbfounded at the scene before them.

"This little girl?"

Wang Shu's face showed disbelief. He could clearly feel that there was not a trace of internal energy within the girl's body!

But the flames surrounding her were so dazzling!

She was in the midst of the flames, yet her small body was so extraordinary!

"An ordinary person controlling flames?"

Wang Shu couldn't help but think of a possibility. Could this be some kind of superpower awakening?

Other than that, what else could explain how a girl without any internal energy could use flames?

Basically, the surrounding Han State soldiers were burned into fire men by the little girl's control of flames, and then turned into piles of ash, dissipating in the air.

After the little girl finished all this, she collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, lying in the fire.

"Go save her."

Wang Shu said, and then used his qinggong to jump into the raging flames, looking at the dirty girl and picking her up.

His peripheral vision noticed another little boy on the ground who had lost his life, and he seemed to understand something, so he took him away as well.

The Baiyue's T village had completely fallen into the sea of fire, except for a few scattered people who had escaped at the beginning.

Most of the Baiyue people were slaughtered by the Han State soldiers and buried in purgatory.

Soon after, three or four figures descended from the sky, led by a man with an extremely strange appearance.

This man had flowing black hair and an evil aura all over his body.

His cheeks and the corners of his eyes were smeared with a venomous fang-shaped black pattern, and a thick, dark chain like a poisonous snake was wrapped around his back.

"Your Highness, we have been tricked. That Han An is untrustworthy. In order to obtain the Baiyue treasure, he is so mad as to slaughter our entire clan."

The speaker was an old man with white hair and a gray robe. He was hunchbacked, held a snake-shaped cane in his hand, and had eerie green eyes, giving people a sinister and terrifying feeling.

"Yes, Your Highness. Such a blood feud must be avenged."

Another person was wrapped in a black robe, unable to see his true appearance. He held a silver hook-shaped iron staff in his hand, with a rusty dark golden bell tied to the top of the staff.

"This hatred is irreconcilable. Han An, I, Tian Ze, will demand a blood debt!"

The man roared, and the black chain behind him turned into a poisonous snake, violently agitating, smashing the houses in the surrounding sea of fire!

"Rumble!"

"Hehe, a blood debt, you have to have the ability to do it!"

A faint chuckle came from the void. Under the moonlight, a man in red with white hair and snow-like skin stood on top of a tall giant tree, standing against the wind.

"Tian Ze, you rebels, surrender!"

In another direction, a fierce-looking man in armor led hundreds of soldiers on horseback, approaching!

The swords in their hands were stained with blood, the blood of innocent Baiyue people!

Tian Ze could even feel the agonizing cries of his people beneath the swords.

"Ji Wu Ye, Bai Yi Fei!"

Tian Ze roared, then manipulated the chains to attack Bai Yi Fei!

"Overestimating yourself!"

A disdainful smile crept onto the Blood Cloak Marquis Bai Yi Fei's lips. Two long swords, one red and one white, appeared in his hands, and an astonishing chill swept out from him.

The tree he stood on was frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold, and an ice bridge formed in the void above.

Bai Yi Fei slowly walked from the ice bridge, ethereal and otherworldly, as if he did not partake of mortal affairs!

Wang Shu, who had taken a step ahead, naturally knew nothing about Tian Ze and the Blood Cloak Marquis's affairs.

In a small rural village outside Xinzheng City, the villagers here had received Jing Ni's help some time ago and were grateful to her.

After saving the little girl, Wang Shu had nowhere to go for the time being.

If he went to an inn, there was also a child who had been dead for a long time, who seemed to be the little girl's close relative, which would be very inconvenient.

So in the end, Jing Ni suggested staying in the small village for a while.

The villagers were naturally very welcoming. The village chief took the lead and led some villagers to clean up a house that had been vacant for a long time for them to live in. All the necessities of life were also readily available and very well prepared.

Inside the small wooden house, the little girl had been in a coma all night. By morning, her physical functions had almost returned to normal, and her heartbeat, pulse, and breathing were all trending towards normal. She was already showing signs of waking up.

At this moment, Wang Shu's eyes were fixed on the little girl's soft smiling face. Although she was still young, it could be seen that she would definitely be a beauty in the future!

Moreover, this little girl gave him a familiar feeling! And she could play with fire, who exactly was she?

Jing Ni watched from the side, her eyes gentle, and gently stroked the little girl's forehead with her hand.

Wang Shu could see that Jing Ni liked children very much, so cough cough...

"No!"

The little girl suddenly shouted, opened her bright, sparkling eyes, full of fear!

"Brother!"

The little girl kept chanting, her face panicked, but at this time she was no longer in Baiyue, but in a completely unfamiliar place.

Living life is beautiful!

The little girl who had just been in a coma was certainly beautiful and serene, but after waking up, she had a different kind of beauty!

Her face was exquisite and flawless, and her small oval face was still slightly chubby.

A pair of bright black eyes were as soul-stirring as those of a vixen. At such a young age, she had already shown the potential to bring disaster to the world.

"Who are you!"

The little girl noticed the two strangers in front of her, and her little face couldn't help but become alert.

"If we hadn't saved you, I'm afraid you would have been buried in the sea of fire." Wang Shu said.

"You saved me?"

The little girl asked, she remembered losing her mind because of her younger brother's death, and then she seemed to have burned those Han soldiers to death with flames, and then she had no memory.

"Child, although we saved you, there are no survivors left in your clan. When we arrived, there was no one else there except you," Jing Ni said.

"The home is gone, my parents are also dead, and my younger brother, is also dead?"

The little girl cried sadly, and crystal tears kept falling down her narrow eyes.

"When I saved you, I also brought back the little boy who was by your side.

Because he hadn't been dead for long, his body was relatively well preserved.

Go and see him quickly, and then bury him properly, so that he can rest in peace," Wang Shu said.

The little girl looked at Wang Shu gratefully, and then, with Jing Ni's help, got up and got out of bed to see her brother for the last time.

In the afternoon, on the small hill outside that village, with the help of the villagers, a pit was dug for the girl's younger brother and he was buried.

As if she had finished a wish, the little girl's face showed a strength and maturity that did not match her age. She brushed away her tears and solemnly said to Wang Shu and Jing Ni:

"Big brother, big sister, thank you."

"You're welcome, little sister, what's your name?"

A gentle smile appeared on Jing Ni's face, making people feel very reliable and beautiful.

The little girl thought for a while, then said seriously with a small face:

"My name is Flame Spirit Ji!"

"……?" Wang Shu.

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