"Let's go. Since we've discovered this Fire Glaze Fruit in the outermost area, it means that there are plenty of rare Spirit Fruits and Spirit Medicine on this Immortal Island."

Qin Yang glanced towards the depths of Penglai Immortal Island and said.

He had a premonition that perhaps on this Immortal Island, he could advance to the Immortal Spirit Realm. By then, his power would undergo an earth-shattering transformation, and the methods of a Cultivator could be truly utilized.

Swish! Swish!

At the moment, Qin Yang and Zilan's figures flashed, heading towards the depths of this Immortal Island in the void.

As Qin Yang anticipated, within an hour, the two had gathered quite a few Spirit Medicines and Spirit Fruits on the island, many of which were guarded by Demon Beasts nearby.

Moreover, although the island was just the outermost area, it was fraught with dangers, and the two indeed faced numerous assaults.

Under the shade of a large tree.

Came a few delicate cries.

Only to see Zilan wielding a red short sword. In front of her was a large-sized Chi Huo Pig.

The Chi Huo Pig's fur was bright red, with two sharp tusks at the corners of its mouth, looking fierce. Its massive body continuously attacked Zilan, occasionally spewing flames from its mouth.

Zilan managed to dodge using her Body Technique and hadn't been injured, yet. However, they've been in a stalemate for over ten minutes already. The short sword in Zilan's hand only left a few cuts on the Chi Huo Pig, not a significant injury for its thick skin and flesh.

Snort! Snort!

The Chi Huo Pig continued to attack Zilan with great might.

"Zilan, when dealing with these Demon Beasts, aim for their weak points and strike with a fatal blow."

Qin Yang said from the side.

Zilan had limited combat experience. Although she had reached the peak level of a High Level Immortal Warrior, her magic usage in battle needed improvement. So, Qin Yang let Zilan handle beasts that weren't extremely powerful as practice.

After all, in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, cultivation is one thing, and combat experience is equally vital.

Sometimes, Low Tier cultivators can even defeat higher-level ones because of their rich combat experience.

"Between the Chi Huo Pig's eyebrows is a soft bone. Stab your sword into it, and it will die."

Qin Yang instructed.

"Okay, I got it, Brother Qin Yang."

Zilan nodded, with a serious look on her pretty face. She then moved gracefully, like a flitting bird.

Her short sword shot towards the Chi Huo Pig's brow.

Slash!

The sword met slight resistance before piercing into the Chi Huo Pig's head.

The next moment, Zilan withdrew her sword, and a mix of blood and brain matter spurted out.

Thud.

The massive body of the Chi Huo Pig stumbled forward two steps and collapsed, lifeless.

The nearby Fire Flame Lion and Flying Thunder Eagle both had their eyes gleaming brightly.

"Phew, finally settled this big guy."

Zilan exhaled lightly, then turned her gaze to the reclining Fire Flame Lion and Flying Thunder Eagle, smiling.

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Fei, you two gluttons, go ahead and eat."

Zilan laughed playfully and said.

Hearing Zilan, the two beasts each roared and ran over, starting to feast on the Chi Huo Pig's meat.

The flesh of the Demon Beasts contained considerable energy, bringing great benefit after consumption. So, Qin Yang summoned the Fire Flame Lion and Flying Thunder Eagle from the Spirit Beast Bag. After killing the Demon Beasts, he let the two eat, and once they finished, he returned them to the Spirit Beast Bag for digestion.

Both beasts were now almost reaching the peak of Tier One Demon Beasts.

Seeing the two beasts happily feasting on the Chi Huo Pig's meat, Zilan's beautiful eyes turned to a spot under a nearby tree, where two red Spirit Grass plants were growing, marked with flame-like patterns.

Zilan stepped over and picked the two Spirit Grass plants.

"Here, Brother Qin Yang, these are two centuries-old Red Flame Grass."

Zilan laughed, handing the two Red Flame Grass to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang took them without hesitation, as these herbs, unlike the Spirit Fruits such as the Fire Glaze Fruit, weren't directly consumable by Zilan, so he accepted them.

Once the Fire Flame Lion and Flying Thunder Eagle had almost finished eating the Chi Huo Pig, Qin Yang called them back into the Spirit Beast Bag.

"Let's go."

Qin Yang said to Zilan.

At the moment, the two continued forward, but just didn't walk far when.

The fierce barking sounds of a group of animals came from ahead, quite menacing.

Qin Yang looked up only to see, in the woods about three to four hundred meters ahead, two rather disheveled figures were fleeing swiftly.

The two figures were a man and a woman, both with Western features, the man with brown hair, not very tall in stature, surrounded by Wind Element fluctuations, while the woman wore jeans, her clothes partially torn, revealing white skin and some blood marks.

Behind these two were dozens of fierce Fire Jackals, barking dog-like sounds from their mouths, filled with sharp teeth, agile in movement, very ferocious, chasing the two relentlessly.

Qin Yang's gaze swept over, noting that the leading Fire Jackal had all red fur, the largest of them, was a Tier Two Intermediate Demon Beast, with ten others being Tier Two Low-Level, and the remaining fifty or sixty were Tier One High and Intermediate-level Fire Jackals.

Fire Jackals, though Low-Level Demon Beasts, often acted in groups, numbering dozens or even hundreds at a time, similar to the wolves on Earth, exceedingly swift.

"HELP! HELP!"

The brown-haired man seeing Qin Yang and Zilan, immediately shouted and ran towards their direction.

The Fire Jackals behind them barked frantically, chasing closely like wolves hunting.

Seeing these two Westerners leading the Fire Jackal pack towards them, Qin Yang's face instantly darkened.

"Brother Qin Yang..."

Zilan glanced at Qin Yang, her eyebrows furrowing slightly. Even they would feel some pressure facing so many Fire Jackals.

"If you lead these Fire Jackals here, I'll kill you two first!"

Qin Yang said coldly, his voice carrying over.

Upon hearing this, the two figures seemed to falter slightly but continued running towards Qin Yang and Zilan.

"HELP! HELP!"

The two Westerners still shouted loudly.

"I know you understand the Huaxia language. I don't want to say it again."

Qin Yang's face turned icy, his right hand beckoning, the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword appearing in his grip.

Superpower Users are generally employed by countries for various tasks, so they know several languages, Huaxia being a significant one. Qin Yang believed these two also understood it.

If they were Huaxia's Superpower Users, Qin Yang would help if they were attacked, but who knows which country these two foreigners are from.

Old Zhao mentioned to him that even in times of peace, there's conflict and assassination among Superpower Users from different countries, to weaken another country's power. These things happen here as well, cautioning them about people from other nations.

Moreover, these two foreigners directly led the Fire Jackal pack towards them.

Seeing their hesitant steps, yet still leading the Fire Jackal pack in their direction, a cold light flashed in Qin Yang's eyes.

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