Chapter 794 423: Even If You Can Transform, I'll Still Slaughter Your Whole Family!
Chapter 794 423: Even If You Can Transform, I'll Still Slaughter Your Whole Family!
In a short period, Duan Yun had probably been thrown against the stone wall nearly a hundred times.
The white snake probably couldn't believe it could slam so fast because it was in so much pain.
Within the Gentle Demon Blade, the Ten-layered Spring Rain Blade Intent, representing suffering, drilled out like silk and pierced into its head.
The white snake felt it was going insane from the pain, exploding with agony.
Or rather, because of the immense pain, it could no longer control itself and actively shattered a lot of its own blood and flesh from exhaustion.
The giant snake frantically drilled through the snake path, a turning point.
The blade in Duan Yun's hand emitted countless Red Line Blade Qi, driving into the white snake's skull, giving it a massage called "Extreme Pain," while his whole body emitted pitch-black Sword Qi as if swords were growing all over him, used to withstand the terrifying impact.
With a mournful cry, the giant snake let out a terrible wail, followed by the intense sound of water spraying.
The water spouted stirred the mist below the cliff.
Little Yin turned pale, unable to help but exclaim, "Why would you provoke Old Demon Duan?"
The mighty white snake had pain flowing like a waterfall.
Suddenly, Duan Yun leaped up from the snake's head with incredible speed.
He had sharply heard a fierce, piercing sound.
Immediately afterward, dozens of dark rays swiftly passed beneath his feet.
Were those rocks?
These stones passed by like meteors, some crashing into the top of the mountain cave, others into the cliff wall, causing continuous sonic booms like a violent earthquake, shaking the entire cave.
All these stones were made by the white snake.
Focusing, Duan Yun noticed the giant snake tail stirring below.
The white snake even had the skill of hurling rocks with its tail.
Even with the power of these stones, if hit, he'd probably lose a layer of skin or suffer bleeding injuries.
"Seems you still don't know what true pain is!"
Duan Yun waved his hand, and the Red Line on the blade became more concentrated, stabbing into the snake's head and body like raindrops.
One must admit, the white snake's vitality was astonishing; with Duan Yun's intensity, even if there were hundreds or thousands of people, each sharing a single Ten-layered Spring Rain Sword Qi would be driven to a painful death, losing all mobility. Yet, this white snake bore all of it and could still move.
But after this, it could no longer throw stones with its tail.
It discharged fluid wildly all over, practically dehydrating, and its mouth gushed continuous streams of blood like a river.
In Little Yin's eyes, this dragon-sized white snake was utterly incontinent.
With a pull from the substantive Red Line Blade Qi on the blade edge, Duan Yun landed once more on the white snake's head, pressing so hard that the snake's eyeballs nearly popped out.
In the next moment, as he drew his blade, the Red Line Blade Qi on the blade issued a shrill cry, rushing upwards.
In an instant, like thousands of birds singing in unison, red rain fell, and the snake's head was entirely sliced apart.
Having lost the resilience to diffuse forces through the pain, the white snake could now only helplessly endure the slaughter.
The giant snake had gone.
Whether its departure was peaceful was unknown since its head was now in pieces, detached from the body.
Without a snake head, the white snake's body fell, crashing onto the cliff with a rumbling sound.
At this moment, Little Yin felt a chill down her spine.
Though the earlier shivers were due to the sudden appearance of this dragon-sized white snake, now they were because of Duan Yun.
Because, in her eyes, such a colossus was hopeless after just one encounter with Duan Yun; after a single critical strike, there was no path to survival, stuck to death directly.
If someone were entangled by Old Demon Duan, how many have such life force as this giant snake?
As the white snake's head was slashed by blade qi, the "red cap" on its top also dropped down.
This temple, seemingly grown from the white snake's skull, now stuck in the snake's flesh, looked quite sinister.
Duan Yun walked over, discovering the small temple was remarkably resilient; even under such collisions just now, it showed barely any damage, with only a small piece missing from its bright red door.
With a creak, Duan Yun pushed open the temple door, and the scene inside immediately revealed itself.
This temple wasn't large, merely a small shrine, visible at a glance.
And at the end of the temple, he saw a person.
A woman.
A beautiful woman sat motionless on the altar like a deity.
Was this temple dedicated to a woman?
Duan Yun entered, realizing it was a corpse.
A vividly beautiful corpse.
Surrounded by fair maidens was Duan Yun, with even mounts like Little Yin and Lei Ying being treated as fairies.
Not to mention Shen Ying, whose pure and alluring form naturally appealed to his preferences; ordinarily, he had quite a high threshold for beauty.
Yet, at this moment, he still marveled at the corpse's beauty.
Who knows how long this woman had been dead, yet her eyebrows and eyes remained lifelike, giving an illusion of merely sleeping, ready to awaken the next second.
Based on his experience in gynecology, this woman was indeed dead.
Still not assured, he used his Seeing, Smelling, and Cutting technique, confirming she was indeed dead.
Little Yin stood nervously outside, anxiously questioning, "Why is there a woman here?"
"Who knows."
By then, Duan Yun had already dragged the female corpse from the altar, saying, "She was placed here, perhaps for a reason."
The chains under her skirt bound her waist and thighs, keeping her from being thrown out during earlier tremors.
Duan Yun swung his blade, cutting the chains, finally taking hold of the female corpse.
Seeing this fair corpse, Little Yin instinctively stepped back, fearing Duan Yun might toss it to her.
She quickly said, "Shouldn't we check on how Lei Ying is doing?"
Duan Yun realized and said, "Right, we should check."
Hopefully not dead; she was a new one.
Little Yin quickly crawled into the hole Lei Ying had made.
Inside, Little Yin's voice came—"She seems to have fainted."
"No, wait, she seems dead; no need to worry."
Little Yin said as she crawled out, resulting in a cold voice from behind—"You're the one dead!"
"Hurry, help me out of here."
A popping sound was heard, and Lei Ying was likely pulled out. Moments later, the two women came crawling out.
After Lei Ying landed, her legs went limp, and she collapsed on the ground.
She looked disheveled at Duan Yun and said, "I'm dizzy and weak, probably can't walk."
At a glance, Duan Yun could see that her originally alabaster back was now blood-red, clearly from the earlier collision.
Duan Yun extended a finger, prodding her sole.
"Ah~~~"
Lei Ying let out a gasp, her toes curling up.
She straightened up suddenly, as if electricity flashed through her eyes, and instantly she became spirited.
"I'm not dizzy anymore; on the contrary, I even feel a bit refreshed."
Lei Ying mumbled, standing up.
She looked at Duan Yun, puzzled, "Didn't expect you to be a Divine Doctor."
Just now, Duan Yun used Demon Electric Finger Force to unblock her veins and blood vessels blocked from the impact, explaining why she suddenly felt refreshed.
The female corpse in this snake's head temple also left Lei Ying in perplexity.
Duan Yun placed the corpse down, saying, "Take her and keep moving."
Little Yin and Lei Ying exchanged a glance, instinctively backing away.
This woman worshipped in the temple was indeed eerie; nobody wanted to carry her.
Lei Ying couldn't help but say, "What are you waiting for? Hurry and carry it."
Little Yin retorted, "If you're not carrying it, why should I? Mind your position."
With that, Little Yin took the lead, following Duan Yun, ignoring the corpse entirely.
Lei Ying looked at the female corpse, complaining, "I'm hurt, though."
Little Yin completely ignored her, so Lei Ying could only carry the corpse, cursing, "Little slut."
As they moved, the sound of slapping echoed off the entire cliff, unsettling to the spirit.
The three couldn't help but glance towards the sound, finding it was the white snake's body slapping against the cliff.
It's just that the life force of a snake is astonishingly strong; without a head, it's dead, yet the body still maintained the biological instinct to move, creating such a scene.
Duan Yun couldn't help but remark watching this, "Just like a giant spicy strip."
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