After the blood cocoon fell into the swamp, it immediately disappeared.
Even the accompanying sounds vanished.
"Not good!"
Ji Yuan instinctively flashed away from his original spot, but just as he disappeared, a figure about one zhang tall appeared at the place where he had stood.
The upper body was human, the lower body was a snake.
A green snake.
Its white hair was disheveled, and a nosering was even tied to its nostrils. In its hand, it held a blood-colored trident, staring dead straight at Ji Yuan opposite.
"Such demon skill, once activated, burns twenty years of my lifespan. Qiu Qianhai, today... you must die!"
As Qi Xiu spoke, a constant "hissing" sound emitted from his throat.
Ji Yuan looked at this scene, his brow slightly furrowed; he could feel the strong blood Qi emanating from Qi Xiu, indicating his physical body was undoubtedly strong... demon skills, compared to orthodox cultivation techniques, indeed lean closer to body cultivation.
"Die!"
