Under Qin Xiaoxiao's relentless assault, the Snowflake Cattle soon became corpses.
Even in death, none of the Snowflake Cattle had managed to come within a hundred paces of Qin Xiaoxiao.
This was what made Divine Sound Department magic so terrifying once cultivated to a certain realm.
Jiang Hai gathered all the corpses into his Martial Soul.
There were seventy-eight third-rank Magic Beasts in total, all Snowflake Cattle. Although a single Snowflake Cattle corpse offered negligible help in restoring his Martial Soul, the sudden addition of seventy-eight third-rank Magic Beasts still made the Bronze Coffin recover considerably faster.
If the number of Snowflake Cattle corpses exceeded ten thousand, the attributes within them could even shorten his Martial Soul's recovery time to less than a year.
The three continued deeper into the mountains. Without exception, every Magic Beast they encountered ended up inside Jiang Hai's Martial Soul. They also encountered quite a few mercenaries making their living in the Magic Beast Mountain Range, but both sides tacitly kept their distance.
Three days later, the travel-worn trio had entered the depths of the Magic Beast Mountain Range. Nearly a thousand Magic Beast corpses had been added to Jiang Hai's Copper Coffin Martial Soul, greatly accelerating its recovery.
All three now bore traces of hardship. Under the strain of relentless combat, Qin Xiaoxiao's and Jianan's bearing had changed considerably. At the very least, if the three walked out now, no one would mistake them for pampered princesses fresh from an ivory tower.
"Up ahead are the depths of the Magic Beast Mountain Range. There are many high-ranking Magic Beasts in there, and even we would find them difficult to handle," Qin Xiaoxiao said. Faint strands of killing intent now surrounded her, making her look all the more formidable.
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