Yi Yun was still at the peak-Qi Gatherer realm. The gap between Mortal Blood and Purple Blood was big, but Yi Yun’s skills included Minute Subtlety and insight like no moves. Compounded with his Tempered Body, Dragon Pulse, he could battle a weak Purple Blood warrior!
Yi Yun’s eyes flashed with excitement.
Desolate beast! He was finally going to fight a desolate beast!
But with so many snakes…
Just as Yi Yun was thinking about it, Lin Xintong made a move. She unsheathed her Frost Water sword and made a simple slash forward.
This strike turned into a bluish-white sword Qi. This sword Qi was cold to the bone. It spread out like a water ripple and the water vapor in the air froze and the ground was lined with a layer of ice!
At that moment, with Lin Xintong in the center, it was like a giant ice flower blooming. The surrounding hundred yards had turned into a world of ice!
The group of pythons that were rushing forward had been frozen by the ice, turning into ice sculptures!
Seeing this scene, Yi Yun was shocked.
He knew how strong the fierce beasts were. But under Lin Xintong’s hands, they did not have any resistance, and the entire group was killed in one shot.
Only the Frost Python serpent could resist Lin Xintong’s icy sword attack.
This was because the Frost Python serpent was strong and its elemental property was cold, so it had a high resistance to the Frost Qi.
But this sudden turn of events shocked the Frost Python!
It originally thought that Yi Yun and Lin Xintong would be a splendid meal. Warriors with a certain strength were a good supplement for desolate beasts. Eating them would have aided in its growth, allowing it to mature sooner.
As such the Frost Python had sent all its pythons to attack the two, hoping to deplete their energy with its legion of pythons, but surprisingly, its python army was wiped out before they could even attack!
The Frost Python had some intellect. It suddenly realized the strength of the young girl and was about to turn around and flee, but…
“Pa! Pa! Pa!”
Runes began to flash. These runes formed a barrier of light trapping the Frost Python, Yi Yun and Lin Xintong within it.
“You can’t escape!” Lin Xintong said as she sheathed her Frost Water sword. “If you can win over that youth, I’ll let you go. If you can’t win, you will die!”
“Oh? It can understand human speech?” Seeing Lin Xintong speak to the Frost Python, Yi Yun was surprised.
“It doesn’t. But desolate beasts can feel the spirit waves of humans, so it can get the meaning.”
Lin Xintong was indeed correct. This Frost Python had identified its enemy.
It stared at Yi Yun and showed its black fangs.
The Frost Python was not big. Among the group of pythons, its body was actually the smallest. Its body was the thickness of an adult’s thigh, and was not longer than three feet.
Yi Yun stared at the Frost Python. Its every scale, and the texture on every scale could be seen clearly by Yi Yun.
For the Tao tribal clan to be able to kill a Frost Python, it proved that the Frost Python was the weakest among the desolate beasts. This battle was just right for him!
Lin Xintong stood on the side and watched with anticipation. She wanted to see the result of the battle between Yi Yun and the Frost Python.