Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 607: You'll just give me this kind of ring?
Just when Hun Chiming was struggling and had no idea how to win, Xiao Yan felt that after years of counter-attacks, he was becoming more and more relaxed and adept at it. Although the enemy was indeed getting stronger little by little, his own progress was not much slower. Overall, he was naturally improving faster.

Hun Chiming had no power to resist Xiao Yan's flaming black hole and could only retreat with all his might, trying his best to avoid the huge range caused by the flaming black hole, which made him look even more embarrassed.

"Ho-ho-"

Hun Chiming took two deep breaths before he was able to steady himself.

"What happened? Will the Soul Clan's genius also end up like this?"

As Xiao Yan opened his mouth slowly, he couldn't help but subconsciously glance to the other side. Yao Wan and Nalan were both very fast, especially Nalan Yanran. After the Green Sword left her body, she charged forward. Coupled with her cultivation at the peak of Dou Zun and her niche and unique sword skills, the Soul Clan members who were used to fighting with fighting skills had almost no resistance when she got close to them and were cut in two.

"hateful……"

Hun Chiming gasped deeply, but along with the hatred that seeped into his bones, he also felt deeply helpless. Facing Xiao Yan, he didn't even have the strength to resist. Perhaps he had been able to protect himself and leave safely before, but now, he was afraid that he could not leave.

"Nothing abominable."

Xiao Yan gathered a large ruler of strange fire in his hand again and said indifferently, "You come to kill me, and I kill you in return. There is nothing more natural and just than this in the world."

Following Xiao Yan's final answer, Hun Chiming was split into two by Xiao Yan. As his body was torn and burned by the strange fire, Xiao Yan raised his hand, and a point of blazing light suddenly pierced through the void, burning Hun Chiming's soul directly into nothingness.

If they are from the Soul Clan or the Soul Palace, they will most likely not let go of the soul of a high-level Dou Zun. Even if the person is not a powerful alchemist, the soul of a Dou Zun is a rare treasure.

However, Xiao Yan had no special interest in devouring other people's souls. Such unorthodox ways were particularly suitable for the Soul-Devouring Clan, which devoured flesh and blood.

Raising his hand, he took Hun Chiming's storage ring into his palm. Xiao Yan subconsciously checked it and found that there were quite a few treasures in the ring, most of which were unique skills of the Soul Clan, and there were also some particularly precious elixirs.

The most eye-catching ones are naturally the eighth-grade nine-color pill and the nine eighth-grade eight-color pills.

There are even more than just these pills, there are also quite a few other eighth-grade pills. It can be seen that Hun Chiming has indeed made a lot of preparations for this space trade fair.

If they hadn't interfered, with the inventory in Hun Chi Ming's ring, the remaining map of the demon fire would most likely have fallen into his hands.

But it's not a question of if. The fact is, Xiao Yan and his friends got the remaining map of the Demon Fire, and Hun Chiming killed people and lost his life in order to get the remaining map.

Xiao Yan shook his head. By this calculation, it could be considered as compensating for the loss that Wan'er incurred in taking the photos of the remaining map of the Demon Fire. It wasn't too much of a loss.

Immediately, Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at Yao Wan and Nalan Yanran. He couldn't help but feel a little worried and asked, "Is everything resolved? Is everyone okay?"

"Nothing—what could be the matter?"

Nalan Yanran couldn't help but snorted softly, and then she put away her three-foot-long sword.

Facing Xiao Yan's worries, Nalan Yanran herself felt that there was nothing to worry about. Besides, they could solve it themselves, so there was naturally no need to let Xiao Yan worry about it.

Even though Nalan Yanran did say that everything was fine, Xiao Yan could hardly be said to be relaxed at this moment.

"This Hun Chiming is just a minion."

Xiao Yan shook his head slightly, then turned to look at Yao Wan, who was just helping Nalan and the others this time.

Yao Wan turned her head and asked immediately, "What's wrong?"

"Wan'er, who is the young leader of the Soul Clan?"

Xiao Yan asked softly. "Oh, you mean Hun Feng, a typical scum of the Hun Clan. He's nothing special otherwise. He may be a little stronger than you now, but after the Bodhi Ancient Tree helps you become a saint, you can kick his head like a ball."

Yao Wan tried hard to recall her unpleasant encounter with Hun Feng at the Yao Clan Creatures Celebration, and then spoke.

"Um……"

Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly, and immediately took out the storage ring and spoils that he had looted from Hun Chiming.

Yao Wan's light golden eyes flickered slightly, and she suddenly couldn't help but think of something, and the cherry lips on her pretty face revealed a slight curve.

"what is this?"

"The spoils of war include an eighth-grade, nine-color quality elixir, which can be considered as a temporary compensation for Wan'er's loss."

Xiao Yan then said softly.

"Then you can keep it for yourself... It's an eighth-grade, nine-color elixir. Who knows when you'll need it when I'm not around?"

Yao Wan couldn't help but put her hands behind her back and said with brisk steps.

"Um……"

Xiao Yan didn't question it much, but just hesitated for a moment. Since Wan'er said so, she naturally didn't want to be polite with him.

Yao Wan hesitated for a moment, then looked Xiao Yan up and down, then coughed lightly, as if to remind him.

"Besides...are you sure...you want to give me this kind of ring?"

Yao Wan's words gave Xiao Yan a shock, and he quickly put the ring away without any objection.

Nalan Yanran and Xiao Yixian couldn't help but look at each other and smiled.

How could Xiao Yan have any objection to Wan'er's words?
Could it be possible that he gave this kind of ring to Wan'er?
Isn't the meaning completely different?
However, Wan'er's words naturally made Xiao Yan no longer complain. When Xiao Yan put away the ring, he did not forget to say: "It depends on what kind of ring Wan'er likes."

"Who knows...?"

Yao Wan hesitated for a moment, then put her hands behind her back and said softly, "Maybe... I just like this style?"

How could Xiao Yan not understand what Yao Wan meant?

Doesn't she mean...

The Little Medical Fairy had a smile in her eyes, but she suddenly noticed that Nalan Yanran, who had a smile on her face, suddenly stopped smiling.

Those light blue eyes looked at him eagerly, and it was unclear who he was jealous of.

The Little Medical Fairy was startled for a moment, but then her smile became more intense.

"Alright, alright... let's go back to Xingyun Pavilion first."

Baibai was stuffed with food. After returning to Xingyun Pavilion, the most urgent task was naturally to resolve the issue of the remaining map of the demon fire.

(End of this chapter)