Urban All-Round Master

”Whoosh...”

The afterimage tore through, accompanied by a fierce wind. The one remaining blood-red eye of the Soul-devouring Blood Python saw Lin Zifeng’s figure approaching closer and became even more malicious.

Blinding hatred deeply triggered the ferocity of the Soul-devouring Blood Python. Its originally coiled massive body suddenly stretched out, its snake tail slicing through the air, intending to crush Lin Zifeng’s figure to powder.

”Buzz...”

The tip of the snake’s tail shrieked as it reached Lin Zifeng’s front, yet he still didn’t dodge or avoid it, merely allowing the golden light in his hand to shimmer even brighter.

”Boom!”

A loud bang echoed, causing the distant White Sky Venerable, who manipulated the Soul-devouring Blood Python, to suddenly open his eyes, unable to conceal the ecstatic joy in his turbid pupils.

Lin Zifeng, this guy, could he be an idiot? Not dodging or avoiding, intending to clash head-on with the massive body of the Soul-devouring Blood Python, completely laughable!

Gazing at Lin Zifeng’s figure flying backward in mid-air, White Sky Venerable sneered, closed his eyes again, and was about to manipulate the Soul-devouring Blood Python when he suddenly thought of something and opened his turbid eyes wide.

Lin Zifeng’s body, which was flying backward, flipped in the void, turned into an afterimage, and his hand holding the Golden Longsword cut through the air, charging toward the astonished White Sky Venerable.

”Old fool, it’s too late to realize it now!”

Taking the sweep of the Soul-devouring Blood Python just now seemed reckless, but it was all part of Lin Zifeng’s plan. The moment he was hit, unsurprisingly, the old fool would definitely open his eyes and mock the stupidity of his actions and continue to control the Soul-devouring Blood Python to capitalize on the victory.

Yet, just this moment’s time, in a duel of Saint Realm powerhouses, could decide the victory!

The snake tail had just swept towards Lin Zifeng, when he immediately twisted his body, allowing himself to suffer the maximum impact while taking the minimum damage, all to approach White Sky Venerable unnoticed!

”Whoosh...”

The Golden Longsword flashed with dazzling golden light, stabbing towards the dry throat of the White Sky Venerable, who was looking up at the sky, causing Lin Zifeng’s lips to slightly curl into a light smile.

Old fool, do you think with your current Sub-Saint Realm First Layer Heaven strength, you can evade my long-planned strike?

”Pfft...”

Indeed, the immense realm disparity made White Sky Venerable unable to dodge in time, being pierced through by Lin Zifeng’s Golden Longsword.

”Cackle...”

The longsword embedded in the throat was not pulled out, fresh blood bubbling and slowly flowing out, White Sky Venerable’s face filled with pain, emitting a piercing sound from his throat.

”Hiss...”

Suddenly pulling out the Golden Longsword, a blood arrow sprayed out, splattering on Lin Zifeng’s face, making his previously light smiling countenance appear even more menacing.

”Ah...”

White Sky Venerable clutched his throat, his figure staggered and fell. Although he shared Life Force with the Soul-devouring Blood Python, the pain of throat-wound healing, how could an ordinary person endure?

The blood sprayed for about two to three seconds before slowly weakening, unsurprisingly, the originally bloody throat skin of White Sky Venerable had already turned into the same dark red scales as the Soul-devouring Blood Python.

The wound Lin Zifeng stabbed in White Sky Venerable’s abdomen, with skin condensed into scales, was at this moment slowly shedding, reverting to fair skin, Lin Zifeng saw it, his face involuntarily darkened, pondering deeply.

Just now, the fight with the Soul-devouring Blood Python lasted only around ten minutes, and the scales on the old fool’s body came off and returned to normal.

Thinking of this, Lin Zifeng could finally breathe a sigh of relief. If White Sky Venerable’s wounds always had dark red scales, then there would be no way to strike!

”From condensing to healing, it’s about ten minutes...”

Muttering to himself, before Lin Zifeng could think more, a fierce wind came from behind, and the massive body of the Soul-devouring Blood Python already charged to kill.

Suddenly dodging, Lin Zifeng narrowly avoided the deadly strike from behind, while his shimmering figure involuntarily narrowed his eyes, observing.

”That old fool still hasn’t recovered from the pain, unable to control the Soul-devouring Blood Python. Although the beast attacks instinctively driven by its nature, much more ferociously than before, ultimately its intelligence is just that of a beast!”

Thinking this, Lin Zifeng’s eyes gleamed sharply, the light smile reappeared at his lips, he moved his mind, retracting the Beast Emperor Sky Transformation, and the golden light enveloping him slowly dissipated. At this moment, Lin Zifeng focused most of his Elemental Power entirely on Space Gravity.

Under the influence of Space Gravity, the massive body of the Soul-devouring Blood Python slowed down further, and while Lin Zifeng’s pressure lessened, he couldn’t help but use the corner of his eye to observe the staggering White Sky Venerable trying to flee.

”Hmph, my Space Gravity can even suppress the Soul-devouring Blood Python, and you, a mere Sub-Saint Realm First Layer Heaven ant, want to run?”

Before finishing his words, Lin Zifeng’s figure flickered again, the Golden Longsword formed by the condensed Elemental Power in his hand suddenly stabbed towards White Sky Venerable’s back.

”Pfft...”

The sword blade pierced into the flesh, penetrating through White Sky Venerable’s chest, the old face just now relaxed slightly, immediately twisted again due to heart-tearing pain.

”Ah...”

The ancient voice hoarse with pain reached Lin Zifeng’s ears, bringing him an undeniable dark pleasure.

Pleasure aside, Lin Zifeng dared not strike anew, seeing the Soul-devouring Blood Python angrily turning its body as it missed the corners of Lin Zifeng’s clothes repeatedly, roaring with rage, opening its bloody mouth and charging again.

While dodging, Lin Zifeng relied on swift speed, leaving deep bone-visible wounds on White Sky Venerable’s body with the Golden Longsword.

But soon, the bloody wounds condensed into dark red scales, and at this time, White Sky Venerable’s whole body crucial points were covered in scales, seeing this, Lin Zifeng couldn’t help but feel a chill.

Shaking his head, Lin Zifeng jumped onto a tree trunk, seeing that the Soul-devouring Blood Python, due to its massive impact, had charged quite far, not yet turning around. Seeing the opportunity, how could Lin Zifeng not seize it? He urgently asked in his heart, ”Ruoyun, how tenacious is this beast’s life force? The old fool of a day must have died at least ten times now, yet this beast hasn’t responded?”

After a moment of silence, Mu Ruoyun slowly explained, ”For the Soul-devouring Blood Python to grow to now, has devoured the lives of at least hundreds of people, though not completely digesting, its life force amounts to at least fifty ordinary people!”

Fifty ordinary people...

After gasping for breath, Lin Zifeng again felt helpless about the psycho-life force of the Soul-devouring Blood Python, fifty ordinary people, meaning he must kill White Sky Venerable fifty times!

Sighing deeply, seeing the Soul-devouring Blood Python carrying another fierce wind, charging at him again, Lin Zifeng’s legs suddenly stomped, leaping from the towering tree, his figure transforming into an afterimage, charging once more towards the kneeling White Sky Venerable.