Chapter 226: Chapter 226: Underworld Firefly
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âHuh? There are people from the royal family, the Purple Mist Sect, and the Li Family here.â
âWhat are they doing? Why arenât they moving forward?â
âWho knows, maybe theyâre dividing some spoils.â
Just then, another group of people arrived, shouting and causing a commotion in a mixed crowd.
These were martial artists from the second and third-rate forces. Half of them had died, and the remaining half just barely made it here, and there were still many of them.
âWhatâs that sound?â Qing Jianzi, Yang Pojun, and Li Tongtian all moved their ears, picking up a buzzing sound that was getting increasingly closer.
Fang Lin suddenly shouted: âGet in quickly!â
Before his words had fallen, Fang Lin rushed into the rightmost tunnel, followed closely by Qing Jianzi who gestured for the Purple Mist Sect members to follow.
âLetâs go!â Yang Pojun roared, leading the royal family members and the Purple Mist Sect members into the rightmost tunnel.
Li Tongtian, with a gloomy look, rushed without a word into the middle tunnel. The Li Family members naturally closely followed him, daring not to delay a moment.
The hurried escape of the three forces caused some confusion among the people following behind.
âWhat the hell is that? Why is a ball of fire floating above?â A lone martial artist pointed at a small insect fluttering erratically ahead.
Buzz Buzz Buzz!!!
The next moment, a swarm of blue fireflies surged out from the leftmost tunnel, heading straight for those people.
âAh!!! This fire!â
âItâs killing me!â
âHelp!â
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At this moment, the area of the three-way junction turned into a blue sea of fire, resembling a purgatory on Earth.
Countless blue fireflies swarmed all over, and the moment their fiery bodies barely touched anyone, they would instantly engulf their entire body. Coupled with the high speed of the fireflies, these martial artists had no chance to dodge.
Immediately, countless people were burnt to death. Those martial artists who managed to get here with difficulty turned instantly into charred corpses, a sight too horrible to bear.
Some people retreated in fear, their eyes full of horror, not daring to have any thoughts. They ran away as fast as they could.
Any chance, any treasure, they can all go to hell. With these blue fireflies around, they had no chance of seeking any lucky encounters or treasures.
But the fireflies were like ruthless predators. No matter how fast they escaped, they couldnât outfly the fireflies. None of those who ran back were spared, all perishing under the flames.
Of course, among these people, there were some who didnât panic. Upon seeing the power of these fireflies, they didnât consider running back at all and immediately rushed into the other two tunnels.
There were also a few daring ones who brought out some treasures, actually intending to subdue the blue fireflies.
And these people, naturally, died extremely miserably. The fire of the blue fireflies carried a strange power that couldnât be extinguished. Any treasure that came into contact with it would instantly be set on fire.
However, these blue fireflies did not fly into the other two tunnels, only hovering at the entrances for a while before shifting their targets to the remaining people outside the three-way junction.
No one would have thought that not even half a day into the opening of the Endless Dungeon, nearly half of the people were dead or injured.
Meanwhile, in the rightmost tunnel, the Purple Mist Sect and the royal family had stopped, panting heavily.
Fang Lin looked back and seeing no blue firefly had flown in, he breathed a sigh of relief.
At the moment, nobody had the mind to check the surroundings or even consider what danger there might be. What filled their minds was the luck of having survived a calamity.
The blue fireflies were terrifying, and everyone didnât stand a chance against them. All they could do was to flee.
They could imagine that the martial artists who arrived later were probably victims of the blue fireflies.
âFang Lin, what the hell are those things? Why are they so horrifying?â Meng Chaoyang asked, still in shock.
Everyone else also looked at Fang Lin. Amongst them, Fang Lin had reacted the quickest, and likely only he knew the origin of the blue fireflies.
Fang Lin sat on the ground, looking serious: âI read about those bugs in an ancient book. They were called Underworld Fireflies. Theyâre extremely delicate but the fire they carry is exceptionally lethal. Even a slight brush can pose a mortal threat.â
Upon hearing this, the crowd looked desperate. Some of the women were trembling, clearly frightened.
âDoes the Underworld Firefly have any restraint?â Qing Jianzi asked with a frown.
Fang Lin pursed his lips and shook his head: âI donât know, perhaps there is.â
Even Fang Lin didnât know how to deal with the Underworld Firefly, the crowd was full of worry, a hint of despair hidden in their hearts.
In truth, Fang Lin knew how to handle the Underworld Fireflies. After all, everything in the world is interconnected, there is no such thing as a truly invincible life.
The Underworld Firefly, although powerful and its flame hard to handle, had one fear: moonlight.
In the presence of moonlight, the flame on the Underworld Firefly would immediately dissipate. Without its flame, the Underworld Firefly is extremely weak.
But in the pitch-black dungeon, where would they find moonlight?
âHm, isnât it because you, Fang Lin, are pretending to be mysterious? Clearly you know how to deal with the Underworld Fireflies but wonât tell us?â Just then, a scoff was heard.
Fang Lin looked in the direction of the sound and saw Gu Hanshan speaking.
And Gu Hanshanâs words made some in the crowd look skeptical, their gazes towards Fang Lin changing slightly.
Fang Lin remained calm: âGu Hanshan, if you have a solution, then stop being so sarcastic.â
Gu Hanshan sneered: âIâm not as good as you, Fang Lin. What Underworld Fireflies? Maybe you made up this story to deceive us. Who knows if what youâre saying is true or false, unless you can prove it.â
Fang Lin laughed, shook his head, and didnât bother to add anything further.
Qing Jianzi cast a glance at Gu Hanshan, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.
Yang Pojun, on the other hand, quite believed Fang Lin. He said: âFang Lin, thanks to you this time, otherwise we would have suffered heavy losses.â
Yang Pojunâs gratitude came from his heart. When he thought back, he felt a chill. If Fang Lin hadnât stopped them earlier, they would have already been inside the left tunnel. And thatâs where all the Underworld Fireflies were. If they had gone in, would they still be alive now?
And then Fang Linâs quick reaction, leading them into this tunnel, had saved everybodyâs lives.
In short, Fang Lin had saved them all.
âThe people of the Li Family have fled into the middle tunnel. I wonder how theyâre doing.â Qing Jianzi said.
Yang Pojun snorted: âWho cares? Itâd be best if they all died.â
Fang Lin suddenly stood up, his brows furrowed, as he stared at the ceiling above. The more he looked, the more serious his face became.
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