Imperial Treasure-Chapter 829 - 508: The Wrath of Hellfire!

"Damn! This dress is such a burden! I should have brought some sportswear!"

Ming Lanyuan held a Western Sword in one hand and tore the hem of her long skirt wrapped around her legs with the other.

Exposing her long, snow-white legs, well, it was much easier to move now.

A suit jacket was wrapped around her waist.

"Wear this."

Ming Lanyuan turned her head to look at Cao Yu, her expression quite odd.

Cao Yu’s expression was completely serious.

"It’s just to keep you warm."

Ming Lanyuan suddenly grabbed Cao Yu’s arm and moved closer...

Pu chi!

The Western Sword pierced the skull of a scorched corpse behind him.

Looking down at the large hand holding her waist, she curled her lips into a smile: "Darling, let go of your hand."

"I thought it was my irresistible charm." Cao Yu raised an eyebrow.

"No, I’m simply protecting one of our nation’s top taxpayers."

"Oh, let’s just say it’s my irresistible charm for you then."

Do you really have to flirt in front of us in this situation?

Unbelievable.

"Save the romance for later! They’re multiplying! Damn! And those creepy things in the zoo! Aunt, you all need to go now!"

When Cao Ling saw the window being pierced by a spider’s appendage, her face turned green, rolling her eyes as she charged forward to block the scorched corpses, while buying time for the defenseless women and children like Cao Qijun.

Roar roar roar!

The scorched corpses and ferocious beasts charged into the hall one after another, chasing them through the corridor...

Ming Lanyuan and the others were fewer in number, and with Cao Yu’s group carrying the ill Yue Beiqing and some seriously injured people, escaping was hard, so they were quickly caught up with...

But they still managed to pass through a side path, push open a door, and rush out of the manor...

In front of them was the shadowy forest of the back mountain.

The shadows were thick and the moonlight was chaotic.

From the castle behind came the sound of approaching roars.

Run quickly~~~

This shout hadn’t even left the billionaire’s mouth...

Thud! His head was slammed to pieces by a tiger’s paw!

His brain matter sprayed onto his wife’s face!

Tears and terror froze on her face.

Cook and the others were so frightened they couldn’t move their legs.

Roar!

A shadow darted across the ground, ghostly avoiding Ming Lanyuan and the others’ interception, directly pouncing at Yue Beiqing in Cao Yu’s arms.

"Get lost!" Ming Lanyuan executed a Snapping Kick, sending the scorched corpse flying.

Watch out! Cao Yu couldn’t help but guard Ming Lanyuan’s side.

Ming Lanyuan turned her head just in time to see the gaping mouth of a massive spotted tiger...

Cao Yu’s handsome fair face was right under that gaping mouth.

Ming Lanyuan blinked.

Poof!

The spotted tiger’s head exploded.

A pebble embedded into the wall.

Everyone instinctively turned their heads, Butler Xius smirked.

But Chark was utterly stunned.

Because...

The enormous shadow was already looming over Ming Lanyuan and the others, a serpent hanging upside down from a tall tree, its body parallel to the ground, its giant snake head above, and its jaws letting loose a torrent of venom when open.

The mouth descended...

Ming Lanyuan, Cao Ling, or any of the others were terrified by this giant python, attacking it, yet failing to even scratch its skin, and upon being attacked, the python angrily swung its thick tail at Cao Qijun and the other women and children!

One can only imagine the consequences for these fragile people being hit by that tail.

Losar dashed towards Cao Qijun.

A flicker of light flashed past his fist, Xius frowned, stepping forward.

However, time seemed to stop.

The airflow intensified.

Atmosphere solidified.

Bang!

A colorless airstream formed a hand.

Forcibly pressing the giant snake down.

Crack, thud.

The snake was crushed into pieces.

Blood and flesh muddied the ground.

A print of a hand smeared with snake flesh and blood embossed in the ground.

The handprint carved a clear three-centimeter-deep mark.

Cao Ling’s mind suddenly popped the phrase Buddha’s Palm.

But what descended wasn’t the Buddha shining with glory.

A figure descending from the sky, so slender, with long strands of black hair flowing, stepping gracefully on the snake’s head and bones, turning on her toes, leaping, Demon Que unsheathed.

An arc of light, slaughter within ten meters.

Every snake, insect, rat, and scorched corpse within a ten-meter radius turned into a blur of blood mist.

It was terrifyingly powerful, white cloth distinctly visible in her hands, a bloody long sword under the moon’s light.

She wasn’t Guanyin either.

She was Sui Yi.

"To the back mountain," Sui Yi cast a glance at Losar, her voice clear and pleasant, calm and composed, settling the mind.

The latter nodded, immediately leading everyone towards the back mountain.

As for Cao Ling and the others, they moved to cover the rear.