Chapter 3403
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The little monk, who was wearing a kasaya, acted as if he did not feel the heat of the pool.
He calmly walked to the center of the pool.
"Damn!" Leng Yumo could not help but exclaim, "Is the little monk's kasaya a supreme treasure? Or was the little monk pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger from the beginning? "
Jing Yuan had already walked to the center of the pool. It was unknown when a golden alms bowl appeared in his hand.
He slowly placed the golden alms bowl into the pool.
The little monk put his palms together and slightly closed his eyes. He was muttering something.
Then, the boiling pool water started to boil as if it was being roasted on a raging fire.
The surrounding temperature suddenly increased by several degrees.
Leng Yumo wiped the sweat off her face and took a few steps back. Her worried eyes were fixated on the center of the pool.
Will the little monk be alright?
As if to confirm her worries.
A loud rumbling sound came from the blood pool in front of her.
Leng Yumo watched as the center of the blood pool caved in. Jing Yuan's figure was instantly swallowed by the boiling pool water.
"Little monk!!"
Leng Yumo shouted. Without thinking, she pulled out the Red Lotus Soul Stealing Saber and jumped up.
Buzz buzz buzz ~!!
Suddenly, the saber in her hand trembled violently.
A huge force came from the blood pool and pulled her down.
"What's going on? Red Lotus, is there something attracting you down there? "
Leng Yumo desperately wanted to pull the saber back, but the suction from the blood pool was getting stronger.
Even her soul was about to be pulled out.
"Damn! Am I going to die here today?! "
Leng Yumo cursed. She could not hold on any longer and was completely swallowed by the scorching heat wave.
… …
So hot! So painful!
In a daze, Leng Yumo felt as if her soul was about to burn.
The buzzing sound from the Red Lotus Soul Stealing Saber in her hand became more and more ear-piercing. The temperature of the saber hilt also became higher.
Leng Yumo instinctively wanted to put down the saber.
However, she realized something and held it tightly.
Blood flowed from her hand to the saber hilt and slowly flowed down the saber blade.
In the surrounding pool water, tiny red crystals began to gather on the saber blade.
The Red Lotus Soul Stealing Saber, which already had a dark red luster, emitted a dazzling red light.
One after another, red lotus symbols began to appear on the blade.
The originally boiling red pool water actually began to cool down during this process and gradually stopped boiling.
However, Leng Yumo was in so much pain that she wanted to die.
She wanted to scream.
He wanted to chop off his hand that was holding the knife.
She even wished for nothing more than to immediately pass out and never wake up again.
The pain of the soul being scorched was absolutely not something that the damage to the physical body could compare to.
Just as Leng Yumo was about to collapse …
She felt her body being embraced in a cool embrace.
Something touched her forehead, her cheek, her lips, softly and tenderly.
The cold liquid flowed down her burning lips, into her teeth, and down her throat.
In an instant, the burning pain disappeared without a trace.
Leng Yumo struggled to open her eyes.
The first thing he saw was the little monk's worried expression.
Leng Yumo suddenly sat up, "Little monk, are you alright? I saw you being swallowed by the blood pool … "
Jing Yuan looked at her in a daze.
For the first time, his face, which was sometimes young and shy, and sometimes gentle and compassionate, was moved.
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