Xiao Xiao's figure flickered, evading the pig's attack. In the next instant, with lightning speed, she swept around behind it, the short sword in her hand gleaming with a cold light as she viciously slashed across the pig's throat.
Blood fountained out like a spring, yet the pig still did not fall. Its wound actually began to heal rapidly under the influence of Demonic Qi.
A bad feeling flashed through Xiao Xiao's heart. The regenerative ability of these pigs had clearly surpassed anything normal—she had to change tactics.
She turned the sword's edge, point stabbing toward the ground, then suddenly swept it. A deep fissure instantly split open across the floor, and from within the crack surged a gush of scorching flames.
The flames twisted in midair into several Fire Dragons, roaring as they dove at the herd of pigs, shrouding several of them in an instant. Under the Demonic Qi's effect, the flames burned with abnormal ferocity, even distorting the very air.
