As he flipped his palm over, the seal was thrown downwards, and in the blink of an eye, it grew as large as a millstone, smashing down towards the snake’s head.
With a humming sound, the seal, imbued with the magical artifact’s brilliance, crashed onto the snake’s head, striking perfectly on the purple light atop its brain. The snake’s head tilted to the side from the blow, while the purple light wasn’t pierced but the body indeed skewed.
The Wooden Mask Man flicked his sleeve, and three flying swords shot out one after another.
The first two automatically slashed towards the body of the purple monstrous snake, and the last, wielding a blue sharp aura, was firmly grasped by the Wooden Mask Man himself, causing the blue glare to surge like a blazing torch!
With the sword in hand, the Wooden Mask Man swooped down headfirst, using the montum to strike downwards.
The purple monstrous snake, having its head hacked several tis by the leading two flying swords, was further turned around, completely flipping over.
The Wooden Mask Man then stabbed forth as he swiftly approached the monstrous snake, aiming precisely at its lethal spot, the seven-inch position!
The imnsely strong purple light now t the sharp blue glow of the flying sword, finally being penetrated!
The blue glow inflicted ripples as it collided with the purple light, swiftly expanding outwards, breaking through the purple light visibly!
In just a mont, the sword’s edge pierced through the purple light, its tip now touching the scales of the snake’s body.
The purple snake, having received a stab, convulsed in pain, twisting its body and let out a buzzing sound, lifting its tail to swing towards the Wooden Mask Man.
This ti, the Wooden Mask Man surprisingly stood still, tossing aside his empty hand, a shield shot out from his sleeve to protect his side, while he firmly gripped the sword hilt, thrusting with force!
With a boom, the shield beside him emitted a dazzling light, astonishingly only swaying a few tis under the bombardnt of the snake’s tail but did not shatter!
anwhile, the sword’s edge cut through the scales, the tip already penetrating a few inches!
The monstrous snake seed in increasing agony, hissing while struggling violently, then abruptly opening its mouth to bite towards the Wooden Mask Man again.
However, the Wooden Mask Man waved his hand, a golden talisman appeared out of nowhere, striking the snake’s head.
As the golden mark landed on the snake’s head, the serpent shook its head, yet the golden runes transford into strands of threads, tightly wrapping around the snake’s head layer after layer.
The monstrous snake fiercely struggled, but the Wooden Mask Man seized onto the sword hilt, stabbing further.
Finally!
The serpent abruptly writhed, bouncing in place, forcing the Wooden Mask Man to retrieve his sword and retreat several steps. As he backed away, the snake’s body began to spurt a steady stream of purple blood from its wounds!
Yet, the Wooden Mask Man was not annoyed, he laughed with satisfaction upon checking the flying sword in his hand, "Good, good, this blood indeed carries the aura of the purple fruit, extrely nourishing! If this sword absorbs more of your blood, it will develop intelligence sooner."
Saying this, he grasped the sword hilt, seemingly channeling so cultivation technique, and visibly, the sword in his hand absorbed the purple snake blood into its blade!
The Wooden Mask Man glanced at the spilled purple blood on the ground, shaking his head regretfully, "A pity, so was wasted."
With that, he raised his sword for another attack!
The flying sword in his hand was evidently extraordinary, of a very high level, and when wielded personally, the blue light was dazzling!
Witnessing the Wooden Mask Man leap again, the sword in his hand flickering skillfully, displaying an extrely remarkable swordsmanship, sharpness crossing all around, the serpent endured several blows successively.
As the purple light atop its head was struck several tis, it couldn’t withstand, with many areas slashed open, blasted onto its head, nurous scales were chopped, and even more blood splattered out...
After enduring seven to eight more strikes, the Wooden Mask Man took a deep breath, throwing out the flying sword with a spell, which rapidly increased in size mid-air!
The sword transford into a giant blade, plunging down!
At this blow, the giant serpent finally couldn’t endure, its head just below the sword’s edge, which directly severed the protective purple light, slicing into the scales!
With a bang, the giant snake hit the ground, even further pressed down by the massive force!
Upon inspecting its body, the area beneath its serpent head had already been sliced three-quarters deep!
The enormous snake head was nearly chopped off!!
Though not completely severed, such fatal injury couldn’t be sustained by the monstrous snake; its head almost breaking, rolling back and forth on the ground several tis, its movents growing increasingly small.
The Wooden Mask Man continued maneuvering the giant sword down rapidly.
Finally, after enduring two more strikes, the serpent’s head detached from its body, thoroughly cut off, rolling onto the ground!
Only then did the Wooden Mask Man withdraw the sword swiftly; the giant sword reverted into its original flying sword form, flying back to the grasp of the Wooden Mask Man’s palm.
Watching the massive serpent’s body still subtly twisting, but only yet to stiffen.
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