Before he could reveal his true form, Liu Chen's wings trembled, and the sound of wind and thunder arose.
Black lightning descended from the sky, striking directly at the effeminate man's head.
Before the man could think any further, he transformed into a blood-red python over ten zhang long in a flash.
A crimson beam of light shot out from its gaping maw, hurtling towards the lightning in the sky.
Lightning is inherently effective against evil and malevolent things, especially the Blood Python Clan's innate divine power, Blood Lightning Strike.
With a single strike, the two were evenly matched.
The blood python flicked out its tongue and let out a deafening roar.
Unsure if he could defeat Liu Chen, he decided to call for help from his fellow disciples.
But Liu Chen's figure had already disappeared from the spot.
After searching around, it suddenly shook its thick tail and slapped at its left rear.
The instant he swung his snake tail, Liu Chen appeared at the point of impact of the attack.
But in an instant, it disappeared again.
He gripped a jet-black bone sword in his palm and slashed straight down at the head of the blood python.
Without a second thought, the Blood Python produced a tortoise-shell-shaped magical artifact from its forehead, which withstood the blow from the black ancient sword.
However, the eerie flames attached to it penetrated its body through the shell.
The blood python could clearly feel its demonic power being rapidly weakened, canceling out the black flames.
This made him roar in anger, looking up at the sky and howling.
"Damn it, who are you anyway?"
The two met for the first time, and this guy actually tried to kill him.
What nonsense about searching for magical treasures and just passing by. They're clearly after him, no, most likely the Blood Python Clan.
The ancient sword, especially the one that was as black as ink, gave him a strange sense of familiarity.
"This...this is a magic weapon of the Ghost Spirit Sect?"
Although it wasn't 100% certain, it exuded an aura.
It is clearly the ghost cultivation spiritual power refined by someone who has practiced the Ghost Spirit Technique for a long time.
"Damn it, what's your relationship with the Ghost Spirit Sect?"
Liu Chen remained silent, only swinging his sword, sometimes slashing, sometimes parrying, sometimes chopping, sometimes thrusting.
Despite his basic swordsmanship, he managed to create illusions, forcing the Blood Python to retreat repeatedly.
Even though he possessed extraordinary talents, the opponent's attacks were too fast, leaving him powerless to fight back.
Even if they wanted to unleash their supernatural powers, they wouldn't have the time to gather them.
Not to mention him, even the Heavenly Profound Master hidden within Liu Chen's body was too shocked to speak.
Because the aura of the Void Refinement stage was released by him.
Liu Chen is a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!
How exactly did he manage to completely overpower a cultivator at the Void Refinement stage?
He defied the heavens and attacked across two major realms and two minor realms.
Most importantly, Liu Chen did not use the Undying Demon Body, nor did he use the Xuan Tian Spirit-Slaying Sword.
Even with their cards hidden, they can still play at this level, which is truly unbelievable.
Looking at the past, present, and future, I'm afraid there will never be such a thing again.
After hundreds of strikes, the blood python was severely injured and its aura became weak and listless.
After getting used to Liu Chen's speed, he burst into wild laughter.
"No matter who you are, you are going to die today."
This guy is extremely fast, but lacks strength, and while the magic weapon can restrain him, it can't actually harm him.
Although it would deplete some of his demonic power, Liu Chen wouldn't be able to kill him in a short time.
If he can hold on for just a dozen more breaths, the clan's patriarch will arrive, and then Liu Chen will face certain death.
But why would Liu Chen give him that chance?
Seeing that he couldn't defeat his opponent, he had no desire to continue the fight.
With a flap of its wings, it appeared a hundred feet away.
The blood python was at a disadvantage and dared not pursue rashly, so it could only watch helplessly as Liu Chen fled into the distance.
He only breathed a long sigh of relief after Liu Chen disappeared from sight.
Its massive body was covered in wounds, and blood gushed out.
"Thank goodness, thank goodness, we scared that family away."
If the fight continues, perhaps when the Ancestor arrives, he will indeed be able to capture the opponent alive.
But he will most likely die at the hands of the other party.
Two breaths later.
A phantom figure appeared ten meters behind him.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
The effeminate man felt a little relieved when he saw the old man offering himself.
“Ancestor, someone attacked earlier. I was no match for him and had to ask you for help.”
Although the ancestor did not come in person, he only sent an avatar.
However, this also gave him a great sense of security.
Even a clone at the Integration stage is far superior to that of a Void Refinement cultivator.
The phantom nodded silently.
"The Heavenly Ghost Taoist's information is well hidden; in theory, it should not be known to outsiders."
Can you tell what kind of background or origin that guy has?
The gentle man hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth: "That guy seems to be a cultivator from the Ghost Spirit Sect."
But as soon as he finished speaking, the phantom immediately retorted.
"We are now in a cooperative relationship."
Moreover, their cooperation is not a simple collaboration; they have deep-seated transactions and a very strong alliance.
To some extent, if the Ghost Spirit Sect dared to betray them.
Both sides would end up with mutual destruction.
It is precisely because of this absolute confidence that both sides trust each other.
No matter how precious the White Tiger bloodline of the Hundred Ghosts Taoist is, it is ultimately too rare.
There's no reason for the Ghost Spirit Sect to start a war with them over something so trivial.
Seeing that the old ancestor still refused to believe it, the effeminate man added.
"He used the Ghost Spirit Claw of the Ghost Spirit Sect, as well as many other unique magical treasures of the Ghost Spirit Sect."
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