Qin Yue's face grew paler . She stepped back two steps and clenched her teeth . "How can you resist the attack of my Magic Tree Whip?"
"You want to know?" Little Tree glared at her resentfully, "That's because the 'material' with which you made this Magic Tree Whip is my father!"
The 'father' Little Tree mentioned was not Yun Xiao but the treant that gave birth to him . Just like spirit beasts, a treant was able to give birth to offspring once it took the shape of a human being . Of course, those like the tree of life that had to stay within the tree forever and couldn't walk didn't have this ability .
Yun Luofeng's back stiffened, and she coughed up another mouthful of blood . Her dark eyes looked so sad .
She felt sad for Little Tree!
How could she not feel the anger and hatred in Little Tree's heart since she had long contracted with Little Tree? The branches that could be made into the Magic Tree Whip must be the most important part of a treant, just like a human's heart, and once they were lost the treant could only die . How could he not be angry, seeing his father's heart being used as a source of power by someone?
"You . . . you said the Magic Tree Whip was your father, so who are you?"
Qin Yue was finally afraid . No one knew better about the origin of the Magic Tree Whip than her . Was the little guy . . .
"You took away my father's heart for your own use, and now you want to injure my mother too! I will never forgive you!"
Swoosh!
Numerous branches rose from the ground and struck against Qin Yue .
Qin Yue didn't dare to confront Little Tree, so she quickly dodged the vines and rushed down Xuanqing Sect Mountain .
However, just as she was about to escape to the mountain gate, flames suddenly sprang up and blocked the whole gate .
In front of the flames, an eight-tailed fire fox stood, coldly staring at her with angry eyes .
"If you want to go out, go through my wall of fire, but . . . " the little girl's voice was icy, with uncontrollable anger in it, "my flame could even burn up your soul, let alone your body!"
If in a battle, Huohuo might not be able to beat Qin Yue . After all, Qin Yue was a sage-lord level intermediate rank spirit cultivator and used that fruit to forcibly enhance her strength . No matter how strong her flame was, it would be of no use because it couldn't attack Qin Yue . However . . .
If Qin Yue wanted to escape, Huohuo's flame could play a big role .
If she wanted to pass, she must pass through the flame . Otherwise, she would never be able to leave this place!
Qin Yue looked frightened, and cried angrily, "Get out of my way!"
Boom!
Her fist was wrapped in a layer of spirit energy and hit at Huohuo .
As Huohuo moved and dodged her attack, Qin Yue's fist went into the flames . A heart-wrenching pain came and she screamed, "Impossible! With my current strength, how can I be injured by your fire? It's impossible . You're just a sage-lord level low rank spirit beast!" Qin Yue shook her head in disbelief .
Huohuo coldly stared at her, "Though you forcibly improved your strength, the strength of your body and soul remained unchanged . You just improved your power!"
"That's impossible . My original level surpassed yours . How could you injure me?"
Unfortunately, before Huohuo answered her question, the vines of Little Tree attacked her from behind . In the blink of an eye, her body was tied up…
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