Players who had learned magic were on a completely different level from those who had not. Of course, as far as Xu Nian was concerned, players learning magic wasn’t surprising at all—after all, many more spells awaited them in the future. However, in the eyes of Kong Qingquan and the rest, this was a significant change. Disciples of the Profound Yellow Sect were controlling fire, water, and earth, exhibiting divine maneuvers that they had never witnessed before. With the aid of the Profound Yellow Sect this ti, wouldn’t the Demonic Beasts in the Back Mountain Forest Sea be effortlessly subdued?
At this mont, their gaze towards Xu Nian was filled with reverence. It had to be said that Xu Nian did bring them surprises. Besides the reincarnation techniques of the Profound Yellow Sect’s Disciples, the re appearance of magic had already pressured many! This was the Profound Yellow Sect!
In the Back Mountain Forest Sea, players sward in, charging with an overwhelming posture.
What do we have to fear now?
Flourishing Flowers was engulfed in flas, exuding the aura of a fire god.
Beside her, Chaotic Dance Steps pondered aloud, "If we gather together now and utilize these spells effectively, we can steamroll over anything!"
With over eight hundred players, steamrolling should be a breeze, shouldn’t it?
Just one spell from each person was almost like sweeping across a wide area, right?
"Charge, charge, charge, I can’t hold back any longer."
"Are you ready to enter the world of flas?"
"Let’s head straight into the deepest depths of the Forest Sea. We can crush everything in our way. I could even kill a deity with my current strength!"
"From now on, call the Water God!"
"..."
The players nowadays are each more boastful than the last. In their eyes, they can knock down anyone, no matter how high their Realm is.
「In the dense forest.」
Dung Beetle was fleeing all the way, his strength significantly depleted. The Giant Python showed no indication of stopping. Instead, it relentlessly pursued, driving Dung Beetle deep into the dense forest, or rather, to a place near its deepest depths.
"Damn it, I can’t run anymore. Just kill !" Dung Beetle leaned against a tree, gasping for air, and complained disdainfully, "You’ve chased for so long, are you brainless? If you want to kill , just do it. Why chase without attacking? Are you crazy?"
The Giant Python also ca to a halt. It seed to understand Dung Beetle’s words. Its colossal body slowly coiled upward.
The surrounding trees were crushed and fractured, but the one Dung Beetle was leaning on remained unscathed.
The python simply coiled its body and, with its Crimson Snake Tongue flickering, stared intently at Dung Beetle.
"How bold!" Suddenly, a clear, cold reprimand descended from the sky.
Dung Beetle slowly looked up and saw a stunning woman in white, adorned with ice crystals, floating down gracefully.
This woman’s presence was terrifying, even more so than the python.
Sensing danger, the python glanced at Dung Beetle with a hint of regret and seed to want to leave.
"Daring to harm others, you are destined to die today!" the woman proclaid. With a cold snort, she raised her hand, and an Ice Sword materialized.
In the instant the Ice Sword ford, a hint of frost instantly covered the flowers and trees. Even the ground at her feet turned into ice, continuing to spread outward.
Dung Beetle was utterly astounded by this scene. Now *this* is true cultivation! What about ? She can fly straight down, while I can only run around in panic—such a feeling is indeed frustrating. Yet, I have no way to counter it.
The Giant Python, feeling threatened, turned its head, its Crimson Snake Tongue flickering, exuding a fierce aura. Clearly, it too was provoked by the woman.
The woman spoke in a colder tone, "You should leave this place now, or our battle might injure you!"
Dung Beetle was bewildered. What does she an? Looking down on , soone in the Majestic Qi Cultivation Realm? That long worm chased all this way and couldn’t kill , and she, a woman, thinks she can? Doesn’t she know I’m willing to hit won?
In the mont the woman was distracted by her warning, the python suddenly opened its Bloody Mouth, its venomous fangs writhing within its fetid oral cavity.
"PSSSSHT—" A dark venom sprayed out from the python’s mouth, heading straight for the woman.
The woman’s Ice Sword ca down, and ice crystals swirled in the air. Despite it being the height of sumr, this particular area was filled with floating snow.
White snow during the dayti!
A few snowflakes landed on Dung Beetle, and his clothes seed as if they had been sliced by so sharp blade. As the snow continued to fall, more and more wounds appeared on Dung Beetle’s body.
Good heavens! I wasn’t killed by the Giant Python, but now I’m about to be killed by this woman? Is she here to save or kill ? What is happening?
The black venom was split in two by the Ice Sword, shooting to both sides and not even touching the hem of the woman’s clothing. The venom that hit the ground imdiately corroded the surface, emitting white fus and a foul stench.
The snowflakes landing on the Giant Python, despite its double layer of scales, couldn’t withstand their sharpness. In an instant, the python’s body was covered with bloodstains.
At this mont, it seed as if the python was wholly enraged. It lunged forward with its Bloody Mouth. Its huge body coiled upwards, then shot out like an arrow leaving a bow, with scarcely any chance to dodge at such a close distance.
But just then, a huge Ice Wall ford in front of the woman.
"BANG!"
"CRACK!"
The python bit into the Ice Wall. Under its terrifying biting force, the Ice Wall shattered to pieces.
The woman made a hand seal, and myriad ice crystals flew up, swirling around her body. Imdiately after, these ice crystals began to coalesce, forming spears exuding a chilling Coldness that hovered around her.
""Profound Ice Spear!"" As the Ice Sword in her hand stabbed into the air, the Ice Crystal Long Spears behind her also shot forward.
In the blink of an eye, the ice spears reached the Giant Python’s body.
"THUNK!"
"THUNK!"
"THUNK!"
One after another, the ice spears shot forward, piercing through the python’s scales. The mont they pierced in, the Coldness from the ice spears began to spread, rapidly freezing the Giant Python on the spot.
In just a few breaths, the python had been completely encased in ice, its life force seemingly stripped away by the spears.
Seeing the python dealt with, the woman turned her head, intending to say it was ti to leave, when she saw Dung Beetle scurry up, squat down, and stare incessantly at the Ice Sword in her hand.
"Nice sword. It’s actually made of ice." With a heh-heh laugh, Dung Beetle suddenly stood up, his face malevolent as he said, "Little sister, do you know what you’ve done just now?"
Little sister? The woman was slightly taken aback. Is he addressing ? The way he addressed her roused so anger, and her eyebrows knitted slightly as she tried to discern what this man was up to.
Dung Beetle pointed to his own injuries and said in a stern voice, "You almost killed just now!"
The woman narrowed her eyes, seeming to have guessed what was coming. Extortion! I saved this man, and now he wants to turn around and extort ? Utterly shaless!
"Here’s the thing, I’m not a bad person," Dung Beetle said with a straight face, "Teach how to conjure that Ice Sword, and we’ll consider the matter settled. How about it?"
The woman’s expression chilled, her dislike for Dung Beetle reaching an extre. This man truly is no good. I clearly saved him, and now he has the audacity to demand my Cultivation Technique.
"Get lost!" The woman snorted coldly and then walked toward the frozen python.
With a raise of her hand, her Ice Sword ca down. The python’s body was instantly split in two.
Wrapped in flesh was a fist-sized inner core, exuding a barely perceptible but undeniable oppressive aura. This was the Giant Python Demonic Beast’s Inner Core!
As Dung Beetle watched, the woman quickly encased the inner core in ice. Then, with a flip of her palm, it disappeared into her hand.
Dung Beetle’s eyes went wide watching the scene. A Storage Ring? That’s right! It must be a Storage Ring. With players entering the Cultivation Era, having a Storage Ring is to be expected, right? But none of us have such an item now! Seeing this woman possessing such a thing, I naturally feel a burning desire. This item is fated to be mine!
"Hold on! That python chased for so long, and you just swooped in and killed it. You also injured ; you should at least compensate , right?" Dung Beetle ran up, blocking the woman’s path.
The woman, annoyed by his persistent badgering, felt irritated. "If you dare to block again, I’ll make sure you end up like this python," she said in a cold voice.
An icy chill swept over Dung Beetle, making him shiver uncontrollably. This woman is seriously cold! In typical novels, won of such cold deanor and powerful strength are bound to be related to the protagonist. Hmm... A person of great fortune! Yes! A person of great fortune. If I can build a good rapport with her, perhaps I can ride on her coattails in the future?
Just as he was about to speak again, a gust of icy air swept over him. In an instant, Dung Beetle found himself frozen in place.
WTF? Is this woman really that ruthless?
"Hmph, consider this a lesson!" the woman said with an indifferent gaze, "The ice will lt after One Hour!"
With those words, she leaped and flew toward the dense forest’s Deep Depths.
Watching the woman depart, Dung Beetle grew anxious. He was frozen solid and couldn’t chase after her. But I’ve morized her face, and I vow to rob her one day! If I could learn this ice magic and hide Stinky Tofu in the ice, wouldn’t its power double?
As he was lost in thoughts of his future, the woman of icy deanor surprisingly returned.
Seeing the woman co back, a glint shone in Dung Beetle’s eyes.
The next mont, the woman casually waved her hand, lting the ice around his upper body but leaving his lower half still encased.
"Speak. Who exactly are you? How were you able to enter this deep into the Demon Beast Forest?" the woman questioned, holding her Ice Sword, her gaze unkind as she stared at Dung Beetle.
She had been so focused on saving him that she’d initially overlooked that he was rely in the Qi Cultivation Realm. For such an insignificant Qi Cultivator to delve this deep, he certainly wasn’t simple. Moreover, the fact that he had survived the Giant Python proved he wasn’t as ordinary as she had first thought. This person definitely harbors a great secret!
Just as Dung Beetle was about to explain, a series of urgent footsteps accompanied by voices he recognized approached from afar.
He drew a sharp breath. Are other players coming? Not good! Recalling how my being chased led to the deaths of many players, if they find here, unable to move, that will be troubleso. Wouldn’t I just be a sitting duck? With the nature of players, wouldn’t they beat until I can’t care for myself?
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