The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1159 – 1159 1156 Nine

Chapter 1159: Chapter 1156: Nine-headed Saint Lord Chapter 1159: Chapter 1156: Nine-headed Saint Lord It wasn't long before the dense fog surrounding them began to quickly dissipate, accompanied by a slicing sound.

Shen Luo then saw that the ground in front of him was awash with blood and a huge python's body had been separated from its head, lying on the ground.

Wu Man'er was simply standing to one side, her face somewhat pale.

“So impressive…” Shen Luo couldn't help but admire inwardly.

Until now, he had only seen the gentle side of Wu Man'er, and only now did he realize that once she got angry, her methods were as fierce as a swift storm, and her strength was anything but mediocre.

Seeing Shen Luo eyeing her, Wu Man'er became a bit embarrassed.

Her pale face began to blush, and with a pinch of a magic spell, strands of pure wood Qi began to gather in the void around her, transforming into a layer of green light that caged her.

Shen Luo shifted his gaze, planning to release all those charm spirits still trapped in the electric net.

At that moment, an abrupt change occurred.

The corpse body of the water python on the ground suddenly began to steam with white smoke. At the severed neck where the head was missing, flesh and blood pulsated, and a human figure formed, biting a blood-stained longsword, thrusting it straight towards Wu Man'er.

Wu Man'er was in the process of Recovering Mana with the Divine Wood Grace and truly had no defense, unable to dodge in time.

Fortunately, Shen Luo had not let his guard down and instantly appeared in front of Wu Man'er with a flash.

A flash of black light covered his body, and the Jiuli Devil Armor instantly covered him as he stood chest out, colliding with the longsword.

There was a “clang” of metal ringing.

The outer halo of the Jiuli Devil Armor was pierced by the sword, but the armor itself easily blocked the sword edge.

He let out a low shout from his mouth, and the Demonic Qi stored inside the Devil Armor burst out instantly, charging forward violently.

The Water Python Demon only felt an overwhelming force coming at it like a torrent, and was immediately sent flying backward.

This time, Shen Luo did not give it any chance to escape and immediately employed the Slanting Moon Steps to catch up.

“Boom”

Shen Luo's foot, accompanied by a series of after-images, came down heavily, with the force of a thousand jun.

There was a loud “crackling” sound from the Water Python Demon's body, not only were the ribs at the front of its chest broken, but the spine at the back was also broken into three pieces.

It struggled to rise, but a crimson longsword had already “whooshed” through its chest.

“Ah…”

A miserable scream echoed across the fields.

“Behave, or I won't hesitate to burn you to ash right now,” Shen Luo growled.

Knowing the might of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire contained within the Pure Yang Flying Sword, the Water Python Demon endured the pain, stopping its wailing abruptly.

“Do you dare kill me? Do you know who my Great King is?” the Water Python Demon gritted its teeth and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Shen Luo's eyebrows raised and he asked, “I don't know, tell me.”

“So you dare to strike at me, not knowing the name of my Great King, the Nine-headed Saint Lord?” The Water Python Demon was taken aback but quickly spoke.

It thought that mentioning this name would be enough to make Shen Luo fearful.

But when it saw only confusion on Shen Luo's face, and no fear, it couldn't help but be astonished.

“I've only heard of the Nine Spirit Saints, but I've never heard of any Nine-headed Saint Lord…” Shen Luo murmured.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Luo shook his head, still convinced he had not heard of such a person.

“What kind of person is this Nine-headed Saint Lord, and how strong is his cultivation level?” he asked.

“You… You really don't know my Great King?” The Water Python Demon still found it somewhat unbelievable.

“Answer my questions, less idle chat,”

Shen Luo snapped his fingers, and a crimson flame immediately ignited on the chest of the Water Python Demon.

In pain, the Water Python struggled fiercely, but regained its senses and cursed, “Dream on if you want to pry into the affairs of our Great King.”

Shen Luo's brows furrowed slightly, and with a gentle flick of his finger upward, a strand of Red Lotus Karmic Fire shot directly into the demon's spiritual platform, setting its divine soul ablaze.

This terrifying pain was incomparable to mere physical suffering, and the Water Python Demon immediately let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The noise made the charm spirits, who had just been rescued, tremble with fear.

Each of them wanted to flee this place but dared not move a muscle.

“Sister Fei Hong, are there really no others left in our clan?” Yuanyuan asked with difficulty.

Just having taken a sip of the spirit liquid transformed from plant essence in Wu Man'er's palm, Fei Hong caught her breath and couldn't help but feel a surge of sadness as she nodded to Yuanyuan, tears welling in her eyes.

Yuanyuan's face showed sorrow, but her eyes blazed with vengeful fury as she looked at the Water Python Demon.

“Big Brother Shen, how goes it?” Wu Man'er stood up silently and came to Shen Luo's side, inquiring.

“A tough nut to crack. My Red Lotus Karmic Fire is burning its divine soul, and it still won't utter anything useful,” Shen Luo shook his head.

“There's no need to visit the Leaf Sprite's territory; it's been destroyed. Now only Yuanyuan and another are left,” Wu Man'er informed Shen Luo in a low voice.

Shen Luo had braced himself for such news, but he couldn't help feeling uncontrollable anger.

“Enough. If it refuses to speak, there's no use keeping it alive,” Shen Luo said coldly, his palm slowly rising.

As the Water Python saw Shen Luo ready to deliver a deadly strike, it still did not plead for mercy and continued to utter threats viciously:

“If you dare kill me, my Great King will flay your skin, dismantle your bones, reduce you to ash, and prevent you from ever reincarnating.”

Shen Luo turned a deaf ear and, as his hand rose, the flames on the Pure Yang Flying Sword under his control blazed even more fiercely. The chest wound of the Water Python Demon widened, and it was on the verge of dying right there and then.

“Sir… perhaps I can be of assistance,” a timid voice spoke up at that moment.

Shen Luo paused and turned his head to look.

He saw the Misty Flower Spirit Charm approach with Yuanyuan's company by their side.

“You have a way?” Shen Luo asked.

“Sir, you have injured his divine soul, and right now, he… he is in a weakened state. I might be able to try something,” said the Misty Flower Spirit Charm, her head bowed.

Shen Luo remembered the unique talent that the Misty Flower Spirit Charm possessed, as mentioned by Attendant Yuan and others.

“Much obliged,” Shen Luo said, giving a cupped fist salute.

The Misty Flower Spirit Charm was pleasantly surprised and quickly waved her hands in dismissal.

She moved to hover in front of the Water Python Demon, which immediately erupted in furious anger, shouting, “Seeking death, don't you dare…”

Before it could finish speaking, several thorny vines extended out and tightly wrapped around its body, also sealing its mouth.

Despite its violent struggles, the Water Python was firmly stomped on by Shen Luo.

Even so, the creature refused to comply until the Misty Flower Spirit Charm extended two long, slender tendrils from the top of her head and inserted them into its ears, which finally subdued it.

The Misty Flower Spirit Charm slowly closed her eyes, and her body began to radiate seven-colored rays that flowed from her tendrils into the Water Python Demon's ears.

At first, the Water Python's brow was furrowed, but a moment later, its expression softened and became peaceful.

After that, a smile appeared on its face as if it had sunk into a pleasant dream.

At this point, the Misty Flower Spirit Charm slowly opened her eyes and waved her hand in front of her.

Wherever her sleeve passed, a layer of colorful light powder sprinkled down, hanging in the void without dispersing, gradually revealing a vague image.