Lin Yuan spurred his horse to leap forward, thrusting the Five-Pronged Heaven-Supporting Fork towards the Painted Skin Demon.
This scene, it seems I've seen it somewhere before.
It feels somewhat familiar.
Oh!
I've remembered!
It was in a primary school textbook, the story of the rustic defending against a wild boar.
Seeing Lin Yuan approaching, the Painted Skin Demon was in a state of panic but helpless.
When the Five-Pronged Heaven-Supporting Fork pierced into the Painted Skin Demon's body, the searing black flames on it instantly spread across the Painted Skin Demon's entire form.
In an instant, thick smoke billowed, carrying a nauseating stench of burnt flesh that rapidly spread.
Soon, the Painted Skin Demon was reduced to pure deceitful qi within the scorching black flames.
Wen Yingying and Geng Youcai had already left, leaving Lin Yuan to solely enjoy these deceitful qi.
