Chapter 102 - 75: The Bizarre and Powerful Soul-Extinguishing Thunder, Demon Dao Divine Technique Eight Gates Celestial Eye
HISSSSS—
All the Marsh Pythons, their vertical pupils fixed on Lin Xuankong, radiated extreme coldness and hatred!
In the next moment, every Marsh Python abandoned the Martial Cultivators around them and slowly writhed towards Lin Xuankong!
The seventy-odd Martial Cultivators still alive on the mountaintop platform retreated, looking towards Lin Xuankong, astonishment etched on every face. They had come to the Demon Slaying Conference well-prepared. They naturally knew of the Marsh Pythons’ nigh-infinite recovery ability, which far surpassed that of the Marsh Python People. As long as these pythons touched water, even if reduced to charcoal, they could regenerate their Demon Qi and restore their bodies!
But they also had a weakness: their Demon Gall, encased within the hardest white bones of their chests. Once that Demon Gall was removed, a Marsh Python’s recovery ability would instantly diminish by ninety percent. To recover from injuries thereafter, they would need to consume a large amount of Demon Qi. Once their Demon Qi was depleted, death would follow! However, aside from overwhelming them with a higher Realm or superior numbers, how many Martial Cultivators could actually beat a Marsh Python—with its limitless regeneration—so thoroughly that it couldn’t fight back, and then forcibly extract its Marsh Python Gall?
Yet the white-haired Martial Cultivator from the Yin Talisman Sect before them, with just a single lightning strike, in a mere three breaths’ time, had incinerated a Tier Three Marsh Python—one capable of overwhelming all Martial Cultivators in the rain—to charcoal and extracted its Demon Gall, as easily as reaching into a bag to retrieve something!
Amidst the crowd’s astonishment, those Tier Three Marsh Pythons had already slowly closed in on Lin Xuankong.
Lin Xuankong glanced at the approaching horde of Marsh Pythons, observing the black Demon Qi swirling around their bodies, and frowned slightly.
Dealing with a single Tier Three Marsh Python, I can easily crush it unilaterally. But with so many of them, and all holding a grudge against me... The Demon Qi from so many demons is swirling towards me. If I don’t use the Ruyi Battle Armor, I wonder how much Qi Blood it will take to dispel the Demon Qi eroding my body!
After a moment’s thought, he slightly raised his right hand and addressed the Martial Cultivators watching him, "Everyone, please observe!"