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Chapter 4953 of the main text of Tianyi Fengjiu
He didn't expect to see a woman in green here. She looked to be in her twenties, but he didn't expect that her cultivation was so powerful.
He himself possessed considerable strength and cultivation, and could tell at a glance that there was a sinister aura in this place. Naturally, he also knew how difficult it was to clear that sinister aura. He thought that the person who would take action here would be an elderly senior, but he did not expect it to be a woman.
He suppressed the fluctuating emotions in his heart, hid the shock and astonishment in his eyes, and looked at the flames spreading under the woman's feet in the wind and rain, his eyes flashing slightly.
If he was not mistaken, it should be Heavenly Fire. Only Heavenly Fire has the ability to burn away the evil spirit. Historically, most of the cultivators who possessed the innate Heavenly Fire were alchemists or weapon refiners. Which one could this woman be? Which one could she be? And how could she have such a powerful cultivation
Regarding the arrival of the person behind her, Fengjiu just turned her head and glanced at him indifferently, then her eyes fell on the willow tree.
The flames on the ground spread out, moving in circles toward the center of the willow tree. The ground burned by the flames was so dark that not only could no rain fall, but even the soil was charred and cracked, not to mention the roots hidden in the soil.
In the air, the voice that was roaring unwillingly had become somewhat weak, but it still persisted, asking over and over again: "Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? Who are you..."
The middle-aged man at the back listened to the echoing voice, his heart moved slightly, and he looked at the woman in green. Not to mention Yin Sha, he also wanted to know, who is this woman
"You're unlucky to have met me." Fengjiu spoke slowly, her voice cold and indifferent. As soon as she finished speaking, the flames on the ground had burned to the middle of the willow tree and climbed up along the willow tree.
A hissing sound was accompanied by wisps of black smoke, which rose into the air and then dissipated between heaven and earth. At the same time, the roaring voice gradually stopped.
Just when the willow tree was completely burned, the dark clouds that had been covering the sky, which had been gloomy and stormy, gradually dissipated. The wind died down, the rain stopped, and blue sky and white clouds appeared after the wind and rain, with a rainbow spanning over the ruined temple.
At this moment, a ball of fire carrying a small rectangular box flew over and landed in front of her.
Fengjiu raised her eyebrows and took a look, and saw that the so-called small rectangular box was actually a small coffin made of black sacred wood.
"I see." It turned out that the evil spirit was nurtured by the black sacred tree. No wonder it dared to transform into a willow tree. If she had not happened to pass by here and encountered this incident today, no one would have been able to stop the formation of this evil spirit.
She turned her hand, and the small coffin made of the black sacred wood fell into the flames. After a while, the scent of the black sacred wood could be smelled in the flames, and finally it disappeared in the flames without even ashes left.