Chapter 179: The White Woman

who had ever helped him, Ren Dinghan and Hua Hongnia, were still a mystery to him. He didn't know their motives, so he naturally wouldn't ask them for help.Moreover, Jiang Yun didn't want to implicat...In the Mangshan mountains, Jiang Yun walked for sixteen years, knowing that there were at least over a hundred villages gathered within. But he had never seen a single village being destroyed.

Because Mang Mountain has its own rules, even if it's a life-and-death feud, the parties involved will settle it themselves through a battle declaration, and they won't involve anyone else.

Actually, Jiang Yun now thinks that the Ten Thousand Mang Mountains is just a world of demons. However, he didn't know it back then.

The previous carcass of the beast had awakened Ginger Cloud, but seeing this destroyed village in front of him, Ginger Cloud fell silent once more.

Although he knew these so-called villagers who were killed were demon clan, although he had no personal relationship with them, it was unavoidable that it would bring back memories, reminding him of the Ginger Village in Mangshan.

Jiang Yun silently raised his hand, grabbing the surrounding snow and piling it layer upon layer over the ruins.

Originally, Jiang Yun thought that the massacre of the entire village was just a coincidence.

However, after he walked for three more days, he saw two more villages that had been reduced to ruins!

"What exactly happened in this area Why were so many villages completely wiped out Is this just the case for this region, or is the whole Beishan Prefecture like this"

……

The world was completely covered in snow and ice. Everything around was endless white.

Above the sky, snowflakes are still fluttering and falling, as if the snow here will never stop.

And in this boundless white, a tiny gray figure was slowly walking through it.

This figure, of course, was Jiang Yun.

He had already been walking for ten days straight, non-stop. But now, he showed no interest in the surrounding snow scenery. A hint of helplessness and sorrow was hidden behind his calm face.

Because throughout his journey, he had already seen six villages turned to ruins, each belonging to a type of demon tribe, and each one where all the demons were killed.

Although he still didn't know what part of Beishan Prefecture this area belonged to, there was one thing he could be certain of.

This area, something must have happened here, that's why there are such scenes of tragedy.

Not only Jiang Yun, even Bai Ze, who is usually eloquent, has become remarkably taciturn. He nodded in agreement with Jiang Yun's speculation, for even he had rarely encountered such a situation.

After all, he is a monster!

According to his understanding of demons, while the demon races numbered countless and their relationships were not overly harmonious, such large-scale extermination events were extremely rare.

When Jiang Yun had walked for fifteen days on this white expanse, a faint rustling sound suddenly reached his ears.

These sounds, Ginger vaguely felt as if she had heard them somewhere before, but she couldn't remember where or what they were.

Therefore, this also aroused his curiosity, prompting him to quicken his pace in the direction from which the sound was coming.

As he moved farther away, the sound grew louder.

...and in the end, even deafening, earth-shattering!

But just as Jiang Yun was about to see the source of the sound, a look of caution suddenly flashed across his face.

The figure that was originally advancing suddenly retreated backward in an instant, and at the same time, raised its right hand upward, and the accumulated snow on the ground instantly transformed into a white mist, surrounding him.

At the same time, the snow ground ahead of him, less than three zhang away, suddenly shook violently. And within that tremor, the snow ground stood up straight!

This isn't a snowfield, it's clearly just one person.

A snowman over three zhang tall, completely formed of snow.

It has no five senses, only four limbs!

Before, it was lying face down on the ground, blending in with the surrounding scenery.

Even though Ginger Cloud sensed danger, she absolutely didn't expect that this snowy expanse was actually a snowman in disguise.

With the snowman's appearance, the temperature around it dropped a few degrees further.

And the snowman raised his hand, pointing far away. The countless snowflakes falling from the sky froze instantly in that moment.

The snow transformed into ice, forming clear six-petaled ice flowers that radiated a piercing chill. They swept across towards Jiang Yun in an overwhelming tide.

Whether it was the snowman or this kind of attack, they were both things that Jiang Yun had never encountered before.

Each of the six petals of the ice flower is like a sharp blade, and there are countless numbers of them.

Looking around, it was like countless blades, instantly surrounding Jiang Yun.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of crisp cracking sounds rang out, countless ice flowers plunged into the mist and collided with Jiang Yun's body, exploding after impact and sending up a thick cloud of icy mist.

The sound reverberated for nearly a full minute. When it finally faded away, the figure of Jiang Yun slowly emerged from within the icy mist.

Not a single hair out of place!

Although these ice flowers are powerful, Jiang Yun's physical body is so tough that they can't hurt him at all.

As for the strength of the person who made the move, in Jiang Yun's view, it was at most only that of a first-order mundane demon.

Jiang Yun calmly stared at the snowman.

But his gaze was not fixed on the snowman's face, but rather on the snowman's chest, where he uttered softly, "I'm just passing through this area. Why would you attack me"

As Gingercloud's voice fell, a "poof" sound was heard, and the snowman's chest caved in instantly.

Inside, a figure leaped out and landed on the snowman's shoulders, looking down at Jiangyun from above.

This was a woman, and the instant she came into view, Jiang Yun was momentarily stunned!

This girl looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. There was a hexagonal snowflake mark between her brows, and her beauty was astonishing.

What truly astonished Jiang Yun wasn't the other party's beauty, but this woman, who seemed as if she were formed entirely of snow.

Not only was she clad in white, with skin as pure and flawless as snow, but her hair too was a brilliant white. However, it did not appear aged, but rather emanated a youthful and spirited aura.

Barefoot, he stood upon the snowman's shoulders, as if one with it.

This is a white woman, with no other colors on her body except for a pair of blue eyes as clear and deep as lake water!

While Gingercloud was sizing up the woman, the woman was also sizing him up. Although her stunning face held no expression, a hint of caution and apprehension lurked in her blue eyes.

Finally, the woman spoke: “What kind of demon are you Where do you come from”

"My name is Yunshen, and I came from a very faraway place!"

This, of course, was another alias that Ginger Cloud took for himself, using his name as his surname and Mount Mang as his given name.

After all, the Luo Family and the Myriad Demon Cave are allied. Whether it's Gu Jiang or Jiang Yun, they must have already informed the Myriad Demon Cave.

"Why are you passing through here"

"I'm looking for the source of some sounds."

“Sound” The woman’s face showed a hint of doubt as she said, “What sound”

"Listen to me!"

As soon as Jiang Yun's voice fell, there came a distant sound of "whooshing" and "rumbling".

Hearing this sound, the woman frowned slightly, her expression of confusion deepening. "You're saying this is the sound"

"Yes!"

"You, don't know what this sound is"

"I don't know!"

The woman stopped speaking and stared intently into Jiang Yun's eyes, as if trying to determine if he was lying.

Ginger Cloud met his gaze calmly.

Although the woman's face still held a look of confusion, her eyes now had less apprehension and more longing.

Even the sound had become much softer. “You know,” he said, “I used to love listening to this sound too! Since you want to know where it comes from, I’ll take you to see!”

After she was done speaking, the woman ignored Jiang Yun completely. The snowman beneath her turned with her and walked forward on its own.

Jiang Yun pondered for a moment, then stepped to follow behind the other person.

Two figures walked, one after the other, for about a hundred paces. They arrived at a sheer cliff face. The woman stopped and pointed ahead, saying, "This, is where the sound you seek originates!"

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