Chapter Seven: The Purple Robe

  But now is not the time to think about these things, I still have to deal with this snake first. Pan Hao recalled his thoughts.

  The snake has two weaknesses, one is three inches and the other is seven inches. The snake's three inches refers to the weakest and most easily broken part of the snake's spine. After the snake's spine is broken, the channel that connects the central nervous system with other parts of the body is destroyed.

  The seven inches of a snake is where its heart is located, and if it suffers a fatal injury, it will inevitably die.

  Seven inches in the snake's abdomen, it is estimated that the giant snake will not be easily approached by humans, and what about three inches, vertebrae? A cold glint flashed across Pan Hao's eyes.

  Humming...

  The long sword in hand was stirred by a burst of clear chanting, the milky true energy became more and more dense and sacred. The sword energy on the tip of the sword instantly split the emerald green leaves on the tree, carrying the fragrance of the wood floating in the air.

  "Kill!" Pan Hao hummed, his white robe fluttering, his black hair flying, a sword light flashed across the sky, heading straight for the giant snake.

  Softly...

  The giant snake turned its head, the brutal factor in the beast's blood was thoroughly stimulated, and the lantern-sized eyes were filled with coldness. With a sudden pounce, it rushed towards Pan Hao to kill him.

  A strong sense of pressure came pressing in, the massive body of the giant snake and Pan Hao's human figure produced a strong visual contrast.

  "Be careful, Brother Pan!"

  Qiu Zhu, who was hiding in the distance, felt extremely nervous when she saw this scene. Her eyes were fixed tightly on Pan Hao, who was fighting with a giant snake. For her, this ancient mountain had too many mysteries. In the mouths of her ancestors, it was said that once you went deep into the mountain, you would never come out again. This place was full of death and despair.

  If it weren't for running into Pan Hao this time, I'm afraid I would have died silently in some corner of the ancient forest. Become a pile of rotten bones and yellow earth, erased from the world...

  On Pan Hao's side, in an instant, he had already arrived in front of the giant snake. The snake's scarlet mouth snapped shut with a loud "peng" sound. Pan Hao's true energy revolved once, and beneath his feet appeared a transparent, illusory white lotus flower platform. Stepping on the illusory white lotus flower platform, he rapidly halted in mid-air, raising his body by half a segment, dodging the giant snake's attack.

  It was Pan Hao who forcibly urged the divine power of Bu Bu Shenglian to narrowly avoid danger.

  A huge snake tail covered in green scales suddenly appeared in the air, Pan Hao was shocked. What a cunning thing, it had already made its tail attack while attacking with its head.

  Rumble...

  A blue tail shadow flashed by, and the earth was smashed out of a three-foot-wide, two-or-three-zhang-long ditch, with dust flying and giant rocks shattering...

  Ah...

  Qu Zhū suddenly let out a loud cry, her hands tightly covering her mouth, her eyes red and filled with tears. She clearly saw Pān Hào being struck by the giant snake's tail. This one blow was enough to shatter huge rocks and snap steel in two! Let alone Pān Hào's fragile flesh and blood body.

  The giant snake was stunned. A guy who had just been considered a strong opponent was easily solved by himself. This, just as the giant snake was puzzled and couldn't understand.

  Humming...

  A sword hummed, like a beautiful note echoing between heaven and earth. Puff, a bright sword light shot from above the giant snake to the junction of its head and tail, and fresh red blood flowed out from it.

  Hiss...... Boom......

  The giant snake's massive head fell to the ground, its sharp and bright eyes began to dim, its tense body relaxed, becoming soft and weak, the entire snake had collapsed to the ground.

  Even the strongest animals have weaknesses. If they don't find ways to protect themselves, they will eventually face a fatal blow from the outside world and possibly end their lives.

  The distant gazing Qu Zhu was taken aback, seeing a white figure standing on the dense treetop of an ancient tree. The white clothes were as snowy, and the long black hair was blown by the clear wind, with the white ribbon in her hair fluttering in the air. She looked calmly at the giant snake that had fallen to the ground below.

  At that moment, Qu Zhu's heart was stirred, as if a certain place in her heart had been lightly touched. A moving red flush spread across the delicate white cheeks of the girl. Every girl has her own Prince Charming in her heart, an illusory yet beautiful dream, which remains deeply hidden even after many years, a place that outsiders cannot touch.

  Pan Hao stood quietly on the treetop, but in reality he was secretly adjusting his true energy. The recent battle seemed simple and easy, but it actually tested a person's martial arts experience and thickness of their true energy.

  If it weren't for his rich martial arts experience, he might have been hit by that one move just now. Now the object of victory standing here would probably be different.

  In an instant, Pan Hao jumped down from the tree and walked slowly towards the cave. Whoosh, just as Pan Hao approached, a green shadow shot out towards him.

  With a crack, thumb-sized, triangular-shaped green snakes suddenly fell to the ground within three feet of Pan Hao, their bodies already severed into two sections. In an instant, the ground was covered with the corpses of the green snakes, and slowly, the snakes began to retreat and disperse.

  Without the leadership of the giant snake, facing a powerful enemy, they eventually dispersed in this ancient forest.

  Is this snake spit grass?

  Pan Hao looked at the nearby grass, which was like a small purple-red snake. Hmm? Pan Hao looked at the herb in front of him with slight curiosity, as if the purple color had deepened and multiplied.

  When I first saw it, the head of this grass was light purple and the body was deep red. Now! The purple color has spread all over the body, only a small part of the tail is still red.

  Moreover, this purple grass surprisingly grew two pairs of extremely thin legs, like a small and delicate dragon, and can no longer be called snake spittle grass, but rather dragon spittle grass is more fitting.

  No wonder there's a giant snake guarding this place, it turns out that this grass has already begun to transform. It seems that this grass has an extraordinary significance for the evolution of the Snake King! Pan Hao also remembered the two fist-sized packages on the giant snake's head. No wonder as soon as he heard that Pan Hao wanted to dye this grass, he burst into a rage on the spot.

  Just as Pan Hao was about to pick this grass, a white light flashed across the sky and landed on the cliff above, emitting a powerful and overbearing aura. The surrounding creatures were shocked and fled in all directions, leaving the area.

  A small boat, about two zhang wide and five or six zhang long, with its entire body carved with rare and exotic silver-white beasts, slowly descended from the air.

  A surge of air with a heavy and oppressive aura was emitted from within, suppressing all around.

  Pan Hao turned around, his pupils shrinking, staring at this object that fell from the sky.

  Tap tap...

  In the air tens of feet away, the small boat came to a stop. A yellowish-brown ribbon shot out from the boat and landed on the ground. A purple figure emerged from it, a middle-aged man with a strong aura emanating from his body. As he appeared, the atmosphere grew more majestic and grand. Between his eyebrows, a sharp light was brewing, and he stepped down slowly.

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