Chapter 130 How is the feeling of being slowly sliced ​​to death any different from that of being slowly sliced ​​to death?

Looking again at its scarlet snake eyes, there was not a trace of clarity, only endless killing intent and coldness. No matter how you looked at it, it did not seem like a normal demon.

Li Chenjin's figure was reflected in those blood-red pupils. Li Chenjin was observing it, and it was also observing the person in mid-air.

The moment it saw the person clearly, a surge of overwhelming hatred erupted from the depths of its heart, causing it to suddenly open its blood-red maw and bite at the person standing in mid-air.

From Li Chenjin's perspective, he could clearly see the sharp teeth in its mouth and its deep, dark throat, which resembled an abyss.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, the snake was really too big. Even when she stood up straight, it wasn't as long as one of its teeth, probably not even enough to fill a gap between her teeth.

Before, she had some flesh and blood, but now her body is just an empty shell, without even a trace of flesh. In its eyes, she shouldn't be a living creature, but it still wants to eat her.

It seems that this giant serpent, when she sealed it into the ground back then, has always harbored resentment towards her. Now that it sees her again, it doesn't care whether she is alive or dead; its heart and eyes are filled only with thoughts of revenge.

Li Chen looked at its huge mouth full of sharp teeth, raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he found it interesting, and even reached out and pointed, as if he was counting how many teeth it had.

Only when the gigantic maw was right up to her feet did she suddenly move, stepping on the Moon-Embracing Sword and gliding over its fine silver scales as if gliding on a snowfield, but leaving a long trail of blood on that "snowfield".

The moment the bloodstain appeared, the giant snake, writhing uncontrollably in excruciating pain, slammed into the massive crack in the ground, making it even larger.

At the same time, most of its body had also emerged.

Its massive body rolled over the ground, leaving countless cracks in the gravel-strewn surface.

Li Chenjin suddenly realized that if she were to be accidentally crushed by someone of her weight, even if Wen Riwan were brought in, she probably wouldn't be able to fix her.

While she was lost in thought, she had already landed back on the ground. With a wave of her hand, the Moon-Embracing Sword flew back into her hand quite naturally, showing that she was even better at reading people's expressions than that brat Han Shannan.

She twirled her sword, gazed in the direction of the giant snake, tilted her head slightly, but made no other move, as if considerately waiting for it to slowly recover from the pain of its scales and flesh being torn apart.

As the giant snake twisted its body, it left streaks of blood on the ground, looking pitiful. However, due to its profound cultivation, its wounds were completely healed in no time, and the pain naturally disappeared completely.

Only then did it turn its head, its gaze locking onto Li Chenjin once more. It opened its blood-red maw again, its long teeth gleaming coldly in the sunlight, and a foul, rotten, and chilling aura instantly assaulted the senses.

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be paralyzed with fear by now, but Li Chenjin just pursed his lips, as if he was not very satisfied with using the same trick on it.

But then I thought about it again, and a snake is a long snake, so besides its mouth, the only thing it can use is its tail.

Several years ago, when they first met, it slashed at her with its tail, and she cut off a section of its tail tip with her Moon-Embracing Sword. Then she pinned its body down and, like killing a fish, shaved off a small piece of scale from its tail, making even a snake that couldn't speak scream in pain.

It must have left a deep psychological scar on it back then, so much so that now, even though it desperately wants revenge, it doesn't dare to swat her with its tail when they meet again. It's truly a sin, a sin...

She stared at the gaping maw, then suddenly swung her longsword. The sharp sword energy, infused with spiritual power, pierced its throat in an instant, and emerged from its back the next second.

The giant snake, carried by that force, fell backward uncontrollably, its body crashing heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of rubble and dust.

The moment the giant snake fell, she lightly touched the ground with her feet and flew towards it like a bird.

As she landed on the giant serpent's body, she stretched out her right hand, and the Moon-Gazing Sword that had pierced the serpent's body returned to her hand after tracing a meteor-like trajectory in the air.

Just as the giant snake was about to make another move, Li Chen twirled his longsword and then swiftly ran towards the snake's head.

Just as she was about to step onto the snake's head, she exerted force with her feet, leaping into the air. The suddenly increased sword energy, enveloped in spiritual power, slammed heavily onto its raised head, forcefully slamming the snake's head back into the ground.

With a loud "boom," it was smashed into the ground and remained motionless for a moment, as if it had briefly fainted.

It wasn't until Li Chen stepped onto its back again, raised his hand to gesture, slid forward several meters along its scales, and finally stopped on its "seven inches" that it suddenly woke up due to the strong sense of danger.

Upon sensing someone on its body, it immediately rolled on the ground, as if trying to crush Li Chenjin under its body or throw him away.

Although it had a good plan, the person on its back was also prepared, as if she had already guessed what move it would use. Therefore, instead of being crushed or thrown away, she was able to leap into the air again. At the same time, the Moon-Gazing Sword in her hand shone brightly once more.

As the light fell, its "seven-inch" point was instantly split in two by the sword light.

Not only that, the sharp sword energy also left an extremely long crack on the ground, with residual sword energy emanating from it. That sword energy then shook the ground, creating even finer, spiderweb-like cracks.

The giant snake's body twitched and twisted a few times on the ground before becoming still.

The crimson snake eyes gradually lost their blood color, turning into a clear, turquoise green like blue water. Reflected within were the images of Li Chen silently clasping his hands together in the direction of the Moon-Embracing Sword after he had plunged it into the ground.

After Li Chen clasped his hands together, the giant snake's corpse gradually emitted a golden halo.

As the golden halo grew more and more conspicuous, several illusory figures gradually condensed within the light.

As the phantoms became clearer, Li Chen realized that they were the soul of the giant serpent and the primordial spirit of the Wanshan Sect disciple who had been swallowed by it many years ago.

The giant serpent's soul was in human form, but it looked different from the bloodthirsty, man-eating serpent that seemed to lack sentience.

Its human form was that of a child of about eight or nine years old. There was no childishness in its eyes, but rather a sense of vicissitude and maturity that came with the passage of time. However, there was no bloodthirsty killing intent or hatred in them.

It looked in Li Chenjin's direction, said nothing, and silently clasped its hands together in her direction.

Then, like the primordial spirits of the others, it gradually disappeared in the golden light, as if it had never existed.

After those figures completely disappeared, Li Chen slowly released his clasped hands.

But then, her body, like the earth itself, gradually began to crack.

The cracks spread upwards from her neck, all the way down to her cheeks.

At the same time, the parts of her body covered by her clothes were also covered with cracks, like a piece of porcelain that had been broken and pieced back together. Even though the original shape could still be seen, the cracks could not be eliminated, making it look imperfect and even a little creepy.

The moment those cracks appeared, intense pain immediately spread.

Besides the pain, the cracked areas also instantly lost their strength, making her feel like a puppet with damaged joints, unable to support her body. Her knees buckled uncontrollably, and she collapsed heavily to the ground.

The Moon-Embracing Sword, standing to the side, saw her kneel on the ground and seemed extremely anxious. Its blade vibrated and hummed continuously, as if it were choking out her name.

Listening to the noise, she muttered to herself, "Why isn't it scattered all over the ground as broken limbs and severed bodies..."

If it were just scattered limbs and torsos on the ground, it would be better than the current situation; at least it would be a quick and painless end...

As she pondered, her gaze fell upon her hands.

When she saw with her own eyes a piece of "skin" on her hand, like a cracked clod of earth, fall from her hand to the ground, she couldn't help but laugh.

So, is she going to crack open inch by inch and shatter into pieces?

How is this feeling any different from being slowly sliced ​​to death?

These puppet bodies are actually less useful than those in the Weeping Dew Pavilion. At least the puppets in the Weeping Dew Pavilion seem to die quite quickly...

She struggled to sit up, trying to grab the hilt of the Moon-Embracing Sword in an attempt to calm it down and prevent it from accidentally injuring someone in its unstable state.

However, she was currently weak in her limbs and had blurred vision. She touched and fumbled around several times, but was unable to reach the Moon-Embracing Sword.

Finally, she could only helplessly glance in the direction of the Moon-Embracing Sword, as if trying to comfort the precious sword that had endured years of wind and rain with her eyes.

Immediately, she closed her eyes, lost consciousness completely, and collapsed onto the ground soaked in the giant snake's blood.

The crimson snake blood stained her light-colored clothes, and at first glance, it seemed as if the blood was gushing from her body, which looked extremely horrifying.

The humming of the Moon-Embracing Sword continued and became increasingly rapid, especially when a figure suddenly appeared beside Li Chenjin, the already rapid sword hum intensified even more.

In an instant, several deep, bone-revealing wounds appeared on Shen Zhengyuan's body.

Without Li Chenjin's suppression, in the eyes of Lan Yue Sword, any living creature is an enemy that deserves to be killed, and Shen Zhengyuan is even more deserving of death.

It wasn't until Shen Zhengyuan disregarded his injuries, picked up Li Chenjin, and continuously poured his own cultivation into her body to repair the cracks that the humming of the Lanyue Sword gradually subsided.

For some reason, even though the cracks on her body had disappeared, she still didn't open her eyes.

Furthermore, being a puppet, Li Chenjin had no body temperature and no breath, so at this moment, he looked like a dead person who had been dead for a long time.

Even though Shen Zhengyuan generously poured all his spiritual energy into her body, it was like throwing a stone into the sea, with no effect whatsoever.

In that instant, memories of the past surged before his eyes like a tidal wave, and in a daze, he seemed to see countless familiar yet unfamiliar corpses again.

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