This Is Not the Female Demon Lord I Remembered
Chapter 216 - 211: The World Has One Less Innocent Youth [Extra for Stern Master Dugu Qijian]

Chapter 216: Chapter 211: The World Has One Less Innocent Youth [Extra for Stern Master Dugu Qijian]

Breaking through that move, Liang Yi’s expression remained unchanged; his mind became unusually calm once he entered the battle state.

Without arrogance or impatience, he launched another sword strike!

Blazing fires engulf the heavens, scorching flames boiling the sea!

He had already discovered that this Snake Tribe youth likely leaned towards the wood attribute, and since snakes enjoy the cool and damp, he decided to try a fire attribute sword technique.

The fiery blaze exploded, the sword like a wandering dragon, thrusting straight at Zhu Yuanqing’s forehead.

But in the instant before the sword intent struck, Zhu Yuanqing’s body twisted strangely, narrowly avoiding the strike and leaving only a sword mark scorched across his cheek.

"Truly worthy of the Snake Tribe," Liang Yi praised, as just now Zhu Yuanqing had used his supple and boneless body to skillfully dodge the attack.

Had Zhu Yuanqing shown any intent to dodge earlier, Liang Yi could have changed direction, ensuring the sword strike’s aim remained true.

Zhu Yuanqing remained silent, his expression solemn; he moved like a snake, twisting peculiarly to regain distance from Liang Yi.

His close-combat skills were extremely poor, and unless absolutely necessary, he would not engage the enemy in hand-to-hand combat.

As Liang Yi prepared to pursue his advantage, Zhu Yuanqing’s azure-colored vertical pupils flared with an odd light, locking gazes directly with Liang Yi.

In an instant, Liang Yi felt the world spin and nausea course through him. By the time he regained his senses, his surroundings had completely changed.

He had gone from halfway up a mountain to a dense forest, with lush trees and overgrown weeds, but not a trace of life to be seen.

As Liang Yi cautiously surveyed his surroundings, a giant python with wings descended from the sky, its gaping jaws aiming to swallow Liang Yi whole.

Liang Yi’s figure did not move, yet his Sword Qi freely swept across in every direction.

Before the green python even touched the ground, it had been sliced into pieces.

"Shasha!"

The sound of trampled earth was incessant to the ear.

The instant Liang Yi cleaved the python above him, all the greenery around him began to change, warping into giant pythons like the one before, their strength even slightly increased.

"I’ve been had," Liang Yi’s heart sank, realizing what had happened.

The change in the setting did not signify the successful casting of a daoist skill; the real trigger was that python that had lunged at him.

Only after killing that python did he truly fall into the enemy’s daoist spell.

"Ssss!"

Hissing came from all directions, the strange vibrations distorting space itself, and the feeling of nausea and vomit that had just subsided in Liang Yi resurfaced.

Hidden beneath this eerie sonic attack was an endless sea of pythons!

Atop the mountain, the spectators watched as Liang Yi and Zhu Yuanqing both stood rooted in place, motionless.

"Is this the Spiritual Snake Illness Realm’s Innate Divine Ability?"

The onlookers were not unfamiliar with this; every Demon Clan with a rich bloodline could almost always awaken their own Innate Divine Abilities.

And the spiritual snake of the Spiritual Snake Illness Realm creates the "Spiritual Snake Illusion Realm," which makes the snakes within grow stronger with every death. If one can’t find the spellcaster’s real body amidst the Sea of Poison Liquid, the trapped person is almost certainly condemned to death.

"Isn’t this fighting style a bit too brutal? To use an Innate Divine Ability after just a couple of moves?" the onlookers muttered to themselves, knowing that if the Innate Divine Ability was broken, the spellcasters would suffer severe injuries.

Meanwhile, Yue Bai, who was with Yuan Zhiyuan, clenched her hands tightly, her eyes glued to the screen as she silently prayed for Liang Yi.

But the situation inside the illusion realm defied Zhu Yuanqing’s expectations.

The python horde relentlessly spewed venom imbued with the fierce poison their Resplendent Spiritual Serpent Clan took pride in towards Liang Yi at the center, mixed with a multitude of ice frost-related Daoist Skills, creating a Sea of Poison Liquid and an Ice Frost Storm.

The overwhelming might made Liang Yi seem like a lone boat on the vast ocean, swaying with the waves and possibly capsizing at any moment.

However, the three-foot Longsword in Liang Yi’s grasp was like a steel fortress, keeping any attacks at bay outside of three feet without leaving the slightest gap, handling them with ease.

After all, in another Illusion Realm, the merest gap or flaw would be instantly seized by the shadowy figure to sweep Liang Yi away in one move. Now, these were merely minor scenes.

In the midst of the python horde, Liang Yi strolled leisurely, swinging the sharp sword in his hand with calm eyes, each strike flaring with pale blue lightning.

Any giant python comparable to a Third Realm Cultivator that the lightning touched would twitch and turn to ash!

Although these illusory giant pythons were not as strong as ordinary Third Realm Cultivators, they too had the bodies of demon beasts that could traverse heaven and earth, and their numbers were nearly infinite. In Zhu Yuanqing’s perception, Liang Yi was merely at the Great Perfection of the Third Realm.

But which Third Realm Great Perfection could slice through ordinary Third Realm opponents like chopping vegetables?

Liang Yi, however, marveled at the usefulness of Ancestor Thunder.

The ultimate goal of every Serpent is the transformative molting into a dragon, and the hardest trial during this transformation is the thunder tribulation from the heavens.

Thus, fearing thunder is an inherent trait of serpents, and Ancestor Thunder is not to be compared with ordinary thunder. The moment Liang Yi used it, it had an effect far beyond his imagination.

Zhu Yuanqing became somewhat panicked. Why did it seem like Liang Yi’s target was him?

Not a single python’s death was without Liang Yi’s involvement.

Liang Yi did not resort to large-scale Swordsmanship to annihilate the python horde; that would only make the giant pythons stronger and serve no purpose.

Now, Liang Yi surrounded himself with Ancestor Thunder, creating a Thunder Prison within a three-foot radius around him.

Zhu Yuanqing’s eyes lit up. He considered sending the python horde into the Thunder Prison to die in order to rapidly strengthen them, thinking if enough pythons perished, they could even be enhanced to the level of the Fifth Realm.

However, the pythons in the environment hesitated and dared not approach, as their serpent instincts told them to keep away from the figure who walked the earth like a god of thunder, to stay far away, and to never cross paths again in this lifetime.

Liang Yi simply cut down the pythons blocking his way one by one with his sword, his target directly pointing to Zhu Yuanqing hiding in the Sea of Poison Liquid.

Although finding the Spellcasters here was like searching for a needle in the haystack, Liang Yi had his own advantages.

The other snake heads were all level thirty-something, only you stand out at level forty-something, where can you hide?

On a regular day, Liang Yi might have been willing to play along, pretending not to see and then striking unexpectedly from behind. But now he just wanted to end this farce as soon as possible, so he went straight for the kill.

Zhu Yuanqing could not believe this was real, quickly changing his position in an attempt to hide, but all was futile in front of the ’cheating’ Liang Yi.

Remember, don’t pick a fight with someone who’s ’cheating’ next time.

In Zhu Yuanqing’s eyes, which ranged from shocked to disbelieving, Liang Yi swung his sword with a guilty conscience.

From then on, the Cultivation World had one less naïve youth who dared to wield Illusion Realms in front of Liang Yi.

After the sword strike, the crowd atop the mountain saw the eyes of the two people who were standing still regain their light.

But to their amazement, Liang Yi emerged unscathed?

They didn’t care that Zhu Yuanqing had fallen to the ground coughing up blood and unconscious; they had no expectation of his victory.

However, seeing Liang Yi nonchalantly help Zhu Yuanqing up against a stone wall before continuing up the mountain path as if nothing happened, it was clear he bore no sign of injury.

They were aware that within the Divine Skills Illusion Realm of the Resplendent Spiritual Serpent Clan, whether it was poison or injury, all caused harm to the Divine Soul.

Especially the daunting venom of the Resplendent Spiritual Serpent Clan that is extremely difficult to get rid of once contacted, this kind of poison that affects the Divine Soul is truly the most feared.

But from the looks of Liang Yi now, he hadn’t sustained any injuries in the Illusion Realm and had defeated Zhu Yuanqing?

How could that be possible?

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