Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 732

Chapter 732: Chapter 167: Careful! Careful! (Three Updates)

What do you mean, death energy is dead, yet it’s alive?

Even Mu Qingge couldn’t explain it, so naturally, she didn’t know how to tell others.

She could only carefully observe the surroundings, paying attention to the movements of those ice columns.

The three protected Xi Qianxue as they moved forward slowly. No matter what dangers lay ahead, they had to advance.

With the three guarding her, Xi Qianxue felt a bit guilty, feeling like a burden, completely useless. She secretly glanced at Mu Qingge’s tall silhouette, feeling a warmth rising in her heart.

Although she knew deep down that Mu Qingge’s care for her was mostly due to her request, she still tried to experience and feel it sincerely.

After leaving this place, the two would be strangers.

Xi Qianxue’s gaze dimmed slightly, but this was her fate. She only wanted to cherish this rare and precious three months.

"Wait!" Mu Qingge suddenly raised her hand, stopping in front of Ji Yaohua, and halted.

Ji Yaohua looked at her in confusion. But she looked up at the gray-white snowflakes, saying in a deep voice, "These snowflakes are problematic!"

Her voice was certain, not speculative.

Ji Yaohua instinctively asked, "What’s wrong with them?"

In the depths of Mu Qingge’s clear eyes, there was a sharpness as she said to everyone, "These snowflakes are formed from death energy."

What!

Formed from death energy?

Their eyes shrank, shocked, as they looked at the gray-white snowflakes drifting around.

Ji Yaohua couldn’t help but raise his hand to catch a snowflake, murmuring as he looked at it, "These snowflakes formed from death energy..."

But before he could finish, his eyes widened as he saw the snowflake suddenly come alive, drilling into his hand.

Ji Yaohua was terrified and used spiritual power to force that snowflake out.

As soon as the golden spiritual power touched the snowflake, it set the gray-white snowflake on fire.

They seemed to vaguely hear a painful scream coming from the burning snowflake.

"What on earth are these things?" Ji Yaohua’s hair almost stood on end. The small snowflakes gave him a creepy feeling.

Mu Qingge quickly waved her hand, enlarging the Taichu Urgent Fire around Xi Qianxue, forming a canopy-like cover over their heads.

At this moment, the gray-white snowflakes falling from the sky seemed to fall more rapidly.

The four looked up through the fire cover, only to see the swarm of gray-white snowflakes plunging into the flames and burning into ashes.

Hidden in the burning snowflakes, there seemed to be something emitting sharp screams.

The Taichu Urgent Fire could dispel the cold from their bodies but couldn’t remove the unease of the unknown in their hearts.

"What are these?" Xi Qianxue said, her face pale.

Ji Yaohua held a fan in his hand, gritting his teeth, "Whatever they are, they won’t have it easy today!" Saying this, he smiled at Mu Qingge, "Luckily, you can unleash the fire, and this fire coincidentally restrains these things; otherwise, it’d be tough for us today."

Mu Qingge pressed her lips in silence.

The Taichu Urgent Fire is the primordial sun fire at the beginning of the world, the hottest among all abnormal fires, and with the strongest yang energy, naturally the nemesis of these death energy snowflakes.

She just felt a vague unease, as if there was more to the strangeness here!

Suddenly, Ying Ze’s voice came, "Look quickly!" His spear pointed to somewhere ahead.

The three followed his direction and found that at the edge of vision, some snowflakes were clustering together to form a snowball. The snowball grew larger as it rolled, quickly becoming a gigantic snowball, and it was coming at them fiercely.

This scene changed the expressions of the four!

With a flash of light in Mu Qingge’s right hand, the Linglong Spear was in grip. She pressed her lips tightly, gripping the spear shaft with both hands as she swung it forcefully towards the incoming snowball.

A fire blade swept out from the spear tip, rapidly enlarging in the air as it slashed towards the large snowball.

Wherever the fire flashed, the gray-white snowflakes were burned and melted.

The gigantic snowball was also split in two, quickly igniting. The snowball turned into a fireball, with countless piercing shrill sounds echoing in the fire.

Xi Qianxue, without spiritual power to protect her, could only cover her ears with her hands, trying to stay unaffected by the sound.

The other three, even with spiritual power protection, were annoyed by the sharp noise.

Not until the flames burned out, returning to the Linglong Spear, did the sharp sounds stop.

All four of them heaved a sigh of relief.

But before they could catch a breath, Ji Yaohua shouted loudly, "Look! The snow is getting heavier!"

With his reminder, a few looked over, only to find it true!

What had been sparse snowflakes now fell like blades, sharp and urgent. The most important thing was, all around, more snowflakes were rolling into snowballs, heading towards them.

"Hurry!" Mu Qingge shouted in a deep voice, urgently pulling Xi Qianxue’s wrist, and started to run fiercely. Ji Yaohua and Ying Ze stayed on her sides, continuously waving their weapons to ward off the snowflakes.

Mu Qingge ran swiftly, and Xi Qianxue could barely keep up, relying on her body’s own strength. She ran with flushed cheeks, breath slightly rapid, yet kept her lips pressed without uttering a sound.

Mu Qingge, holding her with one hand, wielded the Linglong Spear with the other, from which fire dragons roared out, clearing the path for the four of them.

"Watch out!" suddenly, Xi Qianxue called out.

Mu Qingge glanced back, seeing some snowballs attempting to ambush them from tricky angles.

Her eyes darkened, and she swung the Linglong Spear, its sharp tip piercing through the snowball. The flame ignited on the spear tip instantly burned the snowball.

"Screech--!"

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