"Xiao Huan, hurry over here, and everyone else, get closer to the Great Liar."
Ning Wenjing spoke urgently. From beginning to end, she firmly believed that as long as she stayed by Ji Mo's side, she would be safe.
The human cultivators, filled with doubt, drew closer.
Yu Xiao Huan had no time to think further and quickly arrived beside Ning Wenjing.
In the blink of an eye, the werewolves and demon races around the pit were all devoured. Only the old werewolf and the white-haired old woman were struggling to hold on.
However, it must be said that the two were truly fierce, killing large swathes with a single palm, with the corpses of Sky Poison Demonic Ants littering the surroundings.
But the Sky Poison Demonic Ants were simply too numerous, inexhaustible, and fearless of death, swarming in.
The old werewolf was already injured and poisoned, his condition worsening. The old woman unleashed powerful combat strength, but under these circumstances, she likely wouldn't last long.
The two drew closer together, huddling for warmth, finally temporarily repelling the assault of the Sky Poison Demonic Ants.
The Sky Poison Demonic Ants flew everywhere, searching for any living creature. Some flew towards Ji Mo.
More, however, attacked the adventurers who had ill intentions.
These adventurers were scared out of their wits. They had intended to snatch the immortal artifact, but never expected to end up like this. Startled, they fled in all directions.
But their speed was no match for the Sky Poison Demonic Ants, and they were all pounced upon.
Instantly, countless screams erupted.
These people paid the price of their lives for their greed.
"It's over!"
Yu Xiao Huan, seeing the Sky Poison Demonic Ants swarming towards them, turned pale with fright.
She was the young lady of the Yu family, raised in a deep mansion since childhood. Although her strength was not weak, she was naturally timid and was immediately terrified.
She lunged directly at Ning Wenjing, clinging to her like a koala, burying her small head into Ning Wenjing's chest.
She even nuzzled and rubbed.
Ning Wenjing's body stiffened, and she was at a loss. She really wanted to push Yu Xiao Huan away, but in the end, she gently stroked her back and softly comforted her rabbit ears.
Ji Mo, witnessing this scene, felt something was amiss.
Was Yu Xiao Huan taking advantage of the situation?
This mischievous rabbit spirit, upon seeing Miss Ning become more beautiful, was burying her head and rubbing against her, suspected of taking liberties.
The surrounding cultivators, gazing at the approaching Sky Poison Demonic Ants, were filled with despair. They tightly gripped their weapons, wanting to struggle in their final moments.
But strangely, ten meters away from Ji Mo, the Sky Poison Demonic Ants inexplicably stopped, not daring to approach further.
The Tiger Tally in Ji Mo's hand flowed with a glazed radiance, emitting a peculiar energy that made these ferocious demonic creatures halt.
Screams echoed from all sides, and adventurers further away fled in panic. They were fortunate not to have harbored greed and attempted to snatch the immortal artifact, thus escaping this calamity.
Ji Mo was not flustered at all. He and Ning Wenjing had long since applied medicinal powder to ward off poisonous insects and rats. They had never been bitten by poisonous insects in the Human Demon Ancient Battlefield ruins, so they were very calm.
He realized that the Tiger Tally in his hand seemed extraordinary. Not only did it deter the Sky Poison Demonic Ants, but it also seemed to be able to control them.
However, how to use it still required careful study.
Ji Mo's eyes lit up, knowing he had found a great treasure.
"Only by snatching the immortal artifact can we have a way to survive!"
The old werewolf and the white-haired old woman also noticed the anomaly and immediately made a decision to seize the immortal artifact.
Only with the immortal artifact in hand would they have a chance to live; otherwise, they would all die sooner or later.
Their eyes gleamed fiercely as they lunged towards Ji Mo.
With their combined strength, those dozen or so human cultivators would have no way to resist, and the immortal artifact would naturally be easily obtained.
The two advanced like a broken bamboo, easily breaking through the obstruction of the cultivators and arriving directly before Ji Mo.
"Hand it over."
The white-haired old woman's face was filled with cold malice. She reached out to grab the Tiger Tally in Ji Mo's hand and struck towards his crown with her palm.
This old crone not only wanted to rob him but also kill him, truly vicious.
"At your age, and still so wicked, be gone with you."
Ji Mo's face was filled with anger. He had long been impatient with this old woman and directly kicked her in the abdomen.
The white-haired old woman didn't even have time to react. She felt as if she had been struck by a hundred thousand mountains, her internal organs seemingly shattered. She spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward, plowing a long trench in the hard ground.
This scene shocked everyone.
The old woman, who was at the third level of the Mortal Immortal Realm, was dealt with so casually with a single kick!
The old werewolf's eyes bulged so much they almost fell out. He decisively turned, intending to flee.
However, despite his full effort, his body couldn't move an inch.
Ji Mo had already grabbed his wolf tail and then directly swung him, smashing him hard onto the ground.
Crack! Crack!
The crisp sound of bones breaking echoed. The old werewolf spat out blood foam, lying there on the verge of death.
His face was filled with terror. At this moment, he finally guessed Ji Mo's identity – it was that Ji Hei Tou, whose name was widely rumored in Feng Mo City!
The old werewolf was about to beg for mercy when Ji Mo swung him up again and flung him away.
The white-haired old woman had just struggled to get up from the ground when she was once again smashed to the ground by the flying old werewolf.
The two let out screams, spewing blood, and rolled together.
"Ji Hei Tou, he's Ji Hei Tou."
The old werewolf was filled with regret. His gaze was unfocused, and his life force slowly faded.
The white-haired old woman trembled all over, her face indescribably ugly. She never imagined that this young, dark-skinned fellow was the legendary Ji Hei Tou.
If she had known Ji Mo's identity earlier, she would never have dared to covet his immortal artifact.
She was filled with remorse, but it was all too late.
The surrounding Sky Poison Demonic Ants swarmed forward, engulfing her.
"I have always been refined and amiable. It was they who wanted to kill me, so I had to resist with all my might."
Ji Mo explained very seriously, believing he was acting in self-defense.
After saying this, he continued to focus on studying the Tiger Tally in his hand.
Refined and amiable?
Resisting with all his might?
The dozen or so cultivators swallowed, not seeing any trace of fierce resistance at all. It only took a couple of moves to finish them off.
The big fellow stared at Ji Mo's face, then thought of his terrifying strength, and exclaimed, "My heavens, you are..."
Ning Wenjing quickly made a shushing gesture to the big fellow. Ji Mo was a low-key person who never boasted. Since he didn't intend to reveal his identity, it was best not to expose him and pretend to be ignorant.
The others, realizing belatedly, finally guessed Ji Mo's true identity and showed expressions of immense joy. Their idol had been by their side all along.
They never imagined that Senior Ji was young, amiable, and without any airs. They loved him!
"Jing Jing, I feel so uncomfortable, I'm having trouble breathing."
Yu Xiao Huan suddenly spoke, her voice soft and weak.
She had been burying her head in Ning Wenjing's chest the entire time and didn't know what had happened.
The nearby cultivators really wanted to say: Miss, your entire head is firmly stuffed into Miss Ning's embrace, it's no wonder you're having trouble breathing. You've liked playing with girls since childhood and have been intimate with them, but this Miss Ning is Senior Ji's woman! Your actions are cuckolding Senior Ji, which is very dangerous.
"You've had enough, you perverted rabbit."
Ji Mo indeed couldn't stand it anymore. He noticed Yu Xiao Huan was still nuzzling and directly grabbed her rabbit ears, pulling her off Ning Wenjing.
"Ah... don't touch my ears, no... sob..."
Yu Xiao Huan struggled weakly, panting, then tilted her head and fell directly into Ji Mo's arms.