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第二百九十三章 一波三折

In the shocked and even terrified gazes of the five people, the black light around the giant snake gradually faded away to reveal a man in dark clothing with an ominous appearance.

The heavy aura of beastly energy emanating from his body was undoubtedly that of the monster they had just encountered.

However, Lin Xuan had already calmed down. Using his divine sense to scan, he felt more reassured: "Everyone, there's no need to panic. This guy is merely a third-stage beast."

"Third-stage beast? But why can it transform into human form?" Liu Yan, known for his bravery, was somewhat intimidated by the monster before him.

"Your cousin speaks correctly," said Ye Qingcheng, whose trembling hand had stopped and his face regained composure. "According to what I know, although beasts of the fourth stage are typically required to transform into humans, there are some special cases among beastly races that can achieve this transformation after reaching the third stage."

Lin Xuan cast a glance at him, somewhat surprised. He didn't expect such extensive knowledge from a mere family head.

"However, everyone shouldn't be too complacent. Such beasts usually surpass their peers by a few levels," Lin Xuan warned sternly.

The group was taken aback as they stared intently at the beast cultivator before them.

"Hmph, I never expected you, a human, to know so much about our beastly race's affairs," said the transformed monster with a sinister gaze. "Why should we have any friendship? Indeed, this ancientprohibition was broken by me."

"Your surname is Mo?" Liu Yan blushed at Ye Qingcheng's teasing but quickly regained his composure and continued addressing him as 'friend.'

Lin Xuan didn't take their words seriously. Could this thick-skinned fellow really hope to be friends with the snake beast?

Mo Mǎng grinned, showing his forked tongue. After a moment’s thought, he replied coldly: "I am Mo Mǎng."

"Did you kill Tianming Daoist?" Ye Qingcheng suddenly interjected.

"Ah, so you know this old hermit? Indeed, it was his fangs that did him in. I accidentally found a treasure map and the ancientprohibition at the entrance was too powerful for me to break alone," Mo Mǎng said with a mocking smile.

"After breaking theprohibition, you killed him?" Ye Qingcheng's face darkened.

"Of course. Would I leave him alive to share the treasures? After all, it’s only natural that humans who kill beastly races will be repaid by them," Mo Mǎng snarled openly. His straightforwardness left everyone speechless.

Lin Xuan sighed and reached for his storage belt. The others exchanged glances; the atmosphere in the cave grew tense.

Apart from Liu Yan, each of the present was a cunning individual. The current situation clearly couldn't end well.

Mo Mǎng's eyes flashed with malice as he opened his mouth to emit a black light that twisted into several snake-shaped swords, which whizzed towards them.

Liu Junhao’s face darkened; from the start, he had no intention of befriending the snake beast. He only pretended to be friendly to lower its guard and then strike unexpectedly.

But Ye Qingcheng's words made Mo Mǎng wary, ruining his plans. He glared at the head of the Ye family. As a snake-shaped short sword approached, he could do nothing but point his ghost-head saber overhead, which transformed into a black ray, engaging the snake sword in combat.

Ye Qingcheng and Liu Yan were in similar situations, both deploying their treasures to block the beast's attacks.

The beast cultivator was quite different from human cultivators. Beastly races lived much longer but had more difficult paths of cultivation.

For instance, Mo Mǎng, a third-stage middle-grade beast, equated to a condensation core stage human cultivator, yet he had lived for seven or eight thousand years. Even an old monster in the yuanqi stage could only live for about a thousand years at most.

After countless years of refinement, the beast's body was truly forged through countless trials. Thus, even as a transformed beast, they rarely cultivated treasures; their own beastly bodies were the best weapons.

The snake-shaped short sword was entirely formed from beast energy and not any treasure.

Seeing one of them fly towards him, Lin Xuan used his divine sense to summon the Jade Snow Ring, which met it head-on.

Pang! The moment the two contacted, the light on the Jade Snow Ring dimmed. Lin Xuan inwardly cursed; he hadn't expected this beast energy-formed short sword to be so powerful—only treasures could withstand such direct confrontation.

Lin Xuan hurriedly cast several hand seals, maneuvering the Jade Snow Ring and the short sword in a dance. Although they were at a disadvantage, they didn’t fall easily. Lin Xuan had many more tricks up his sleeve but he wasn't planning to show them off. His gaze shifted towards Tian Xiaojian.

The boy, disguised as a foundation establishment stage cultivator, was naturally reluctant to engage and hid behind Liu Yan in fear.

Liu Yan roared loudly, brandishing a massive battle axe several meters long, weaving silver light around him with great skill. Fending off two short swords alone, he looked smug.

"Second Brother, be careful."

A low warning voice reached his ears. Liu Yan was startled and showed signs of confusion. Before he could react, the air in front of him twisted as Mo Mǎng moved to this spot. He extended his right hand, fingers wrapped in a layer of blue light, which plunged into Liu Yan's body.

Liu Yan’s face still bore disbelief; despite being at the condensation core stage and possessing several powerful techniques, he had inexplicably met with such an untimely end.

"Second Brother!"

Liu Junhao's voice was filled with sorrow and a hint of fear. With his second brother dead, Liu Family’s strength would plummet significantly. His anger was palpable, yet in the face of this mysterious snake beast, he hesitated to move forward.

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