Chapter 825: Ghosts in Qingqiu Mountain (2/2)

The little fox rolled her eyes at him and whispered back, “I can go with it, but the white fox is set on killing you.”

Lu Yun rubbed his forehead.

“I’ve gotten the hang of things here. In this era, humans aren’t on equal footing with monster spirits at all. It’s an unconscionable crime if humans dare enslave monster spirits—the tribe will be wiped out for it. The time of human dao that you know of hasn’t arrived yet,” relayed Miao solemnly. “With the pixiu here, the Tushan will probably let Ning Village off the hook. But you’ll have to die today!”

Lu Yun frowned slightly.

“Hand over the Tushan descendent and the young man. Otherwise, we will destroy this human village today even with the pixiu present,” sounded another voice.

A second Tushan fox padded out of the forest. This one was golden in color and its energy even more robust than the white fox before it. The pixiu had entered the village proper and let loose with its own tremendous energy, offsetting the enormous aura from the two Tushan.

“How dare you throw your weight around, Tushan foxes!” snapped out a clear voice. Amid the gaping stares of Lu Yun and the other villagers, Ah Bao walked on thin air from the mountain to the rear of Ning Village.

A haze of light bloomed from her, enveloping the village.

“Ah Bao?!” Lu Yun goggled. He knew Ah Bao as an ordinary girl, but right now, she was releasing tremendous holy strength that was magnitudes greater than what he’d ever sensed from the celestial emperors. She was plainly a peak powerhouse!

“She’s the Ning Village tribute spirit, that mysterious sacrificial spirit!” Jiang Ba shook all over. He knew that the village possessed a guardian spirit, but he’d never met it before. He never thought that the spirit would be Jiang Ti’s granddaughter, the pure and innocent little girl!

She was ridiculously powerful, even more so than the Yan tribal spirit. No wonder a tiny Ning Village could thrive and prosper in Qingqiu monster spirit territory. They had a pixiu for a guard and a tribute spirit holding down the fort. They didn’t have anything to fear even though there were no cultivators among their ranks!

“Ah Bao—” called out the village chief.

“I know what I’m doing, grandpa.” The little girl shook her head and directed her gaze at the foxes. “I won’t stop her from leaving if the little fox wants to go with you, but if you dare harm a single hair on Brother Lieshan’s head, I’ll have you experience the might of the mountain ghosts.”

RUMBLE.

The entire mountain shook as sudden dismay rippled through the Tushan foxes. Mountain ghosts!

They’d never dreamed that a tiny human village would be worshipping a mountain ghost for their tribute spirit!

Mountain ghosts were both mountain gods and an existence that exceeded them. They were the legendary divine kings! If this tribute spirit dared call itself one, then it’d surely reached that realm.

There were mountain ghosts in Qingqiu Mountain, and they’d become a human village’s tribute spirit! This was a tremendous blow to the resident monster spirits.

“I’m willing to go with you!” the little fox jumped out and shouted loudly. “But you can’t touch the human. He saved me and protected me, and he never enslaved me!”

She had no desire for the mountain ghost to smack all of the Tushan foxes out of existence.