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第四卷 七星岛 第七百五十二章 自残秘术

Facing the妖云 that blocked her path, Black Mamba Lady's face turned ashen. Her eyes revealed a hint of panic.

But she was still an advanced元婴 cultivator, and after a brief adjustment of breath, she managed to calm herself down.

At this moment, she must not lose composure. As they say, it is better to be safe than sorry; even if she couldn't command the Five Elements artifacts, she wasn't without any chance of victory.

Looking at the female monster with a leopard's head, Black Mamba Lady sighed. She slightly circulated her qi within and instantly exuded an astonishing spiritual pressure. Her exposed skin, face, neck, and abdomen all sprouted dense scales that were as black as ink.

These scales were only about the size of fingernails, forming a strange armor when they clung together.

The female monster frowned, her expression growing more serious.

"Your ladyship has no grudge against me. Why does this gentleman persist in pressing me?" Black Mamba Lady waved her hand and spoke slowly.

"Humph! Humans are our eternal enemies. We fight each other; do we need a reason?"

"That's true, but whether human or monster, life is precious. I am an advanced元婴 cultivator. Do you really believe that you can surely defeat me? Even if you win, it might not be worth the injuries," Black Mamba Lady tried to use her eloquence to defuse the situation.

However, the demon did not budge. In terms of cultivation level, she was evenly matched with the other party, but here, she had full confidence in winning.

Have you ever seen a lion intimidated by a sheep?

The other party merely wanted to extort something!

Moreover, her realm had reached the early stage of狈阶, and she was just one step away from breakthrough. But the path to immortality was arduous; this small distance proved insurmountable for her, having been stuck at this bottleneck for decades.

For demons, an advanced元婴 cultivator's essence core was a great treasure. If she could consume it, she might break through.

Based on this reason, she had no intention of letting the other party go.

The female monster extended its tongue and licked its lips, revealing a hint of greed in its eyes.

Black Mamba Lady's expression grew even more grim. Having lived for centuries, she had seen many ups and downs; knowing that words would not sway the demon, she decided to strike first.

Raising her slender palm, the black aura condensed around it, surging into a monstrous two-headed mamba about eight or nine feet long. With a vicious snarl, it lunged at the other party.

The female monster showed no respect; with a flick of its hands, a crescent-shaped blade of cold light shot out from her palms.

It was a moonblade!

With a flash, the monstrous snake was split in two.

But the black aura flashed again, and the mamba's corpse revived, transforming into two smaller ones. The female monster was taken aback by this unexpected turn but immediately opened its mouth to spit out a dark red gem about the size of a dragon's eye, emitting a faint fragrance.

Was that a demon core?

Black Mamba Lady's expression changed. She couldn't use the Five Elements artifacts here, but demon cores were part of their essence and thus not restricted.

After centuries of refinement by demons, these cores could rival cultivators'命魂 treasures in power.

No time for the other party to cast spells!

A determined look flashed across Black Mamba Lady's face as she glared at the other party with malice. She pointed her left arm and a burst of swordlight emerged, slicing off her entire left hand at the shoulder.

Blood splattered everywhere, leaving the demon speechless. The other party had actually self-mutilated?

Even an advanced元婴 cultivator like Black Mamba Lady felt excruciating pain as she lost her entire arm.

But this woman didn't hesitate; with her right hand, she drew a strange talisman in mid-air and then gritted her teeth to expel some essence qi.

The talisman absorbed the essence qi and grew larger before vanishing into her severed arm.

"Quickly!"

Black Mamba Lady pointed at her left arm. A series of crackling sounds filled the air as black aura emerged, enveloping the severed hand. Inside, blood and flesh were rapidly changing.

What kind of divine power was this?

The female monster frowned, hesitating to attack for a moment.

Meanwhile, despite losing an arm, Black Mamba Lady's expression became more composed.

She had meticulously planned for this treasure hunt over a long period and deeply understood the dangers here. How could she have no preparation at all?

Indeed, while repelling Five Elements artifacts, she wasn't without tricks. For instance, part of her body could be transformed into monsters through secret techniques.

Such secrets were already known among cultivators of evil paths. Unfortunately, finding a similar technique on this demon spirit island was not easy. Black Mamba Lady had to exert great effort to find a cultivator who had traversed here over a hundred years ago.

This cultivator was only at the foundation stage but was the illegitimate son of a major sect's patriarch and thus learned some excellent techniques. After absorbing him, she used soul probing to extract his knowledge.

With this secret technique in hand, Black Mamba Lady dared to come to this icy plain without hesitation.

Of course, originally, she didn't intend to use it unless absolutely necessary, as self-mutilation was painful. But now, with the demon's core revealed, Black Mamba Lady couldn't hide her strength.

After all, a severed arm versus sex—any fool could see which was more important.

With incantations, Black Mamba Lady continuously infused essence qi into her severed arm until the black aura stopped surging and a monstrous snake emerged, raising its head and staring fiercely at the female monster without backing down.

The female monster's contempt gradually faded. She hadn't expected such an unusual technique; she needed to be more cautious now.

The air became thick with tension as a new battle was about to begin.

Hundreds of feet away, a young man silently hid behind a large ice rock.

It was Lin Xuan!

At this distance, Lin Xuan couldn't make a sound and had already run the Silent Qi Technique to its limit.

"Young Master, are you really not going to intervene?" Yue'er asked curiously.

"Why should I?" Lin Xuan's lips curled into a sneer.

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