It was different from Ye Zhifa's previous life, where he had developed technological knowledge. In this place, the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was dense and magical powers were born from it.

If a cultivator like him were to open his spirit vein and refine his mana, he would definitely become a mutant. He was no ordinary individual. The birds and beasts were also the same. Their necks naturally had a horizontal bone, and if the horizontal bone could be removed, it would become a demon. Their future development was even more difficult to imagine.

"You mean we have to find the white tiger before the moon rises?"

Just as Ye Zhifa was about to turn around and leave, he caught his.

"Wait for me, I'll go with you."

As Di Quji spoke, he immediately got up from the bed, and fresh blood still flowed out from the bandage on his chest.

Seeing that, Ye Zhifa pushed him back onto the bed, and said: "With your current condition, it would be better for you to rest for a while, leave it to me."

"No, I promised someone that I would get rid of this evil tiger!" When Di Quji said this, the muscles on his face tightened. It was obvious that there was unfairness in his heart.

After he finished this sentence, he took out a small golden cylinder from his waist, pointed at it and said, "If we really have to fight against a demon like White Tiger, this Rainstorm Needle can help."

Ye Zhifa tried to persuade him a few more times, but Di Quji insisted on following him.

Since she could not force him, Ye Zhifa could only allow him to go along with her. However, he did not want the person he had personally saved to die in front of him, so he warned Di Quji repeatedly to not be reckless if he met with a White Tiger.

Di Quji naturally agreed, and when he jumped down from the bed, he discovered that his chest injury was constantly hurting as he walked. But once he thought about the promise he owed others, he suppressed his pain and followed Ye Zhifa out of the thatched cottage.

Soon after, the two of them teamed up and began searching the forest.

Compared to Ye Zhifa, Di Quji was definitely more experienced. He had even more experience in searching for traces left behind by the White Tiger. Ye Zhifa could not help but feel that if he had helped two days ago, he would not have been able to return empty-handed.

Unfortunately, the two of them did not have much time and the white tiger that was about to turn into a demon was too cautious. Even though Ye Zhifa and Di Quji had already exhausted all of their energy to search for it, they still could not find anything.

Ye Zhifa raised his head to look at the sky and realized that the sun was already setting in the west. Before long, this forest would be completely dark, and the moon would be up by then.

"Stop!"

"Stop? "Why?"

Under the influence of the continuous blood loss, Di Quji's face was currently pale white. However, when he heard Ye Zhifa's call for him to stop, he was still unwilling to let it go and put forth an objection.

"If we continue searching like this, I'm afraid that before the tiger finds us, we'll be exhausted. By then, there won't even be a messenger."

After pondering for a moment, Ye Zhifa raised a question: "Brother Di, has there been any change in the process of turning into a White Tiger Demon?"

"I heard that there will be an abnormality when the demonification succeeds, but by then, it will already be too late. As for the demonification process, it will only need to be illuminated by the moonlight."

Hearing Di Quji's plan, Ye Zhifa immediately came up with an idea, and asked again: "This place is densely covered in forest, it's not easy to be exposed to the moonlight. If the White Tiger wants to fulfill these conditions, then …"

Saying that, Ye Zhifa suddenly stopped talking, and turned to look at a boulder with Di Quji.

Although this boulder was called a rock, it was actually no different from a small hill. Its height far exceeded the surrounding forest. If the White Tiger wasn't here, then it wouldn't be a big deal. If it was here that turned into a demon, it would most likely wait for the moonlight on the mountain.

"Brother Ye, do you mean that we should go to that hill to wait for the White Tiger?"

"That's right, it would be better to just wait there. Moreover, the vision there is very good. If the White Tiger leaves the forest, it will be easy to notice."

Ye Zhifa's suggestion moved Di Quji in the end, and the two of them left the dense forest and headed towards the boulder. There was still some time before the moon rose. Not only did the two of them have time to rest, they even had time to do some preparations.

When the full moon rose up into the sky, Ye Zhifa was the only person sitting on top of the hill, but he had no idea where it went.

Thinking about the White Tiger that could appear at any time, Ye Zhifa couldn't help but to wish that it wouldn't come, and that it would come.

If the White Tiger did not come, it would be able to successfully turn into a demon. At that time, it would not be something that he, a junior who had not cultivated in Realm of Spiritual Energy, could handle. However, in Ye Zhifa's heart, he was faintly anticipating this battle with the White Tiger. He didn't know why, but deep down in his bones, he could feel his blood boiling.

In Ye Zhifa's worried state of mind, a deep and low growl came from the bottom of the hill. It was the White Tiger!

Hearing the tiger's roar, Ye Zhifa immediately stood up and looked down the hill. Sure enough, he saw that the White Tiger was walking up one step at a time.

Compared to the day before when it was forced to flee, the White Tiger was now much more imposing. Not only did the injuries on its body heal, but its eyes also continuously shot out red light. It looked extremely terrifying.

"Evil creature, come!"

Ye Zhifa held onto the sword and shouted at the White Tiger. The White Tiger that originally had enmity with him was provoked by, it roared and pounced towards him.

Unfortunately, what the White Tiger did not know was that Ye Zhifa was just a bait on the surface, his real killing move was hidden in the shadows.

When the White Tiger was about twenty meters away from Ye Zhifa, Di Quji, who was hiding in the dark, waved his hand.

Countless rays of light shot out from the cracks in the stone and struck the body of the White Tiger. Other than these mechanisms, Di Quji also jumped out from the stone, pointing at the White Tiger and crushed the golden cylinder.

The strength of his Rainstorm Needle's speed was so fast that it was not something that the White Tiger's reaction speed could withstand. Even though Ye Zhifa's eyesight was extremely good, he could only see countless white needles forming a pillar of light and shooting into the White Tiger's right eye.

After receiving this string of heavy injuries, the White Tiger let out a wail and heavily crashed onto the hill.

Seeing the White Tiger fall, Di Quji finally let out a long breath and wiped the sweat that had flowed down his forehead due to his nervousness.

"Is the beast dead?"

Just as Ye Zhifa wanted to enter to check it out, he felt a fierce wind blowing towards him from the direction of the White Tiger.

Not good, this White Tiger is not dead yet!