He Lan Tianxia

Chapter 250 Unpredictable Loss of a Concubine

The white-haired woman attacked with frenzied energy, each move deadly. Her domineering determination made the somewhat hesitant Murong Junlan dare not fully indulge himself.

Murong Junlan has to protect Yan'er and the Pavilion Master, and now it seems even the octopus is on his mind. Look, the white-haired woman is holding onto the octopus tightly, and that bald man is already covered in wounds.

Suddenly, the white-haired woman reached into her sleeve, flicked her wrist, and launched a barrage of hidden weapons at Octopus, Fireball Guard, and the Pavilion Master.

If a hidden weapon were to injure the Pavilion Master, it would be fatal. Without a second thought, Murong Junlan stepped forward. He couldn't explain why he was in such a hurry; what did the Pavilion Master's life or death have to do with him?

However, Murong Junlan still made his move, and the thin rope in his hand deflected all the hidden weapons. Just as he took Yan'er's hand and was about to turn around, the white-haired woman threw another hidden weapon at him.

Hmm? This hidden weapon is round and bulging again.

An old pine tree spirit? Why is this guy always using the white-haired woman as a pawn today?

This time, the old pine tree spirit not only used the white-haired woman as a tool, but the white-haired woman also used that power to transfer the insidious poison of the Annihilation Cold Yin Palm.

A chill ran straight to his face. Murong Junlan could easily dodge it with a quick movement, but Yan'er was right behind him. If he dodged the hidden weapon, it would definitely hit Yan'er instead. Yan'er couldn't be touched by the poison of the Annihilation Cold Yin Palm, but he couldn't hit the hidden weapon either, because it was an old pine tree spirit.

Just as he hesitated, the large hidden weapon was already in front of him. "You white-haired woman are too ruthless!" He thought. Should he block the old pine tree spirit or not catch it? Murong Junlan was still too soft-hearted. He quickly put away the thin rope, hid Yan'er behind his back, and went to catch the old pine tree spirit with his bare hands.

The moment Murong Junlan touched the old pine tree spirit, he felt a chill rush towards him, followed by a wave of coldness spreading from his fingers to half his body. If it weren't for his profound internal energy, his entire body would have been frozen solid. He could already feel the old pine tree spirit's body was icy cold. This unlucky fellow, he kept being used as a hidden weapon today. Murong Junlan exerted force, sending a burst of heat towards it.

With a bang, the old pine tree spirit, caught between ice and fire, suddenly leaped into the air. Murong Junlan was immediately stunned. He had intended to save the old pine tree spirit, but the result was the opposite, making things even worse for it. As he watched the old pine tree spirit fall straight down, a pang of sadness swept through Murong Junlan's heart. Although the old man hadn't done many good deeds, he was still quite kind at heart. He didn't want the old pine tree spirit to explode and die like that, so he threw out a thin rope to try and draw away the cold.

As soon as the thin rope was extended, Murong Junlan felt the chill come too smoothly. His thin rope immediately froze into an ice rope, and with a gentle tug, the old pine tree spirit tumbled to the ground.

The old pine tree spirit, now freed from its icy grip, immediately sprang to its feet, completely devoid of its previous lifelessness. Only then did Murong Junlan realize that the old pine tree spirit was not human, but a tree. Trees don't have many feelings, so they probably couldn't feel the cold.

As long as he doesn't die. Murong Junlan glanced at the old pine tree spirit and, seeing that it was mostly unharmed, prepared to take the opportunity with Yan'er to enter the cave and rescue the sect leader.

Murong Junlan reached behind him and asked, "Where is he?"

Tian turned his head and saw nothing. He'd been tricked! Murong Junlan cursed inwardly. He scanned his surroundings, but Yan'er was nowhere to be seen. Looking back at the stone cave with the octopus and the Fireball Pavilion Master, the stone door was already closed.