Junior Sister is skilled in subduing demons.

Chapter 115 The Road Ahead is Long and Arduous

The giant python was not dead at this time, but was close to death. Its body had shrunk to only a few inches long due to severe injuries. It was unwilling to give up. Without its primordial spirit, it had to seize this "one" chance, so it decided to play dead in order to escape.

The python kept its eyes tightly closed and remained motionless, allowing several disciples to grab and pull it back and forth. Shen Anzhi even used her longsword to poke at the python. Only when she saw that the python was indeed no longer moving did she breathe a sigh of relief. One of the disciples, in order to vent his anger, kicked it away.

Just as everyone lowered their guard, the python began to secretly employ its escape techniques.

Its scales lost their former luster, becoming dull and lifeless, and then it began to slowly shed its skin.

The originally hard outer skin gradually loosened, and with a slight wriggling motion, the python successfully shed its old skin.

The old skin, like a tattered piece of cloth, was abandoned to the side. From a distance, it looked like a dead snake, deceiving everyone.

The python, having shed its skin, was also seriously injured, but it seemed to move faster. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, it quietly moved its body and darted into the grass and then into the rocks.

In my childhood,

Yang Wanda approached the python, intending to instruct his disciples to take the dead python back, but upon crouching down, he discovered that the python had now turned into a snakeskin, and immediately sensed something was wrong: "Junior sister, junior sister!"

Everyone then came over, and Shen Anzhi squatted down to take a look. It was a long snakeskin...

Yang Wanda picked up the snakeskin, which looked like a piece of cloth, and quickly arranged for everyone to search for it.

Anzhi, standing to the side, knew that the giant python would not let the matter rest and would likely cause trouble again in the future. However, since the python had suffered severe damage to its vital energy and had lost its primordial spirit, it would probably have to think twice before it came out to do evil again.

"Senior brother, it's alright, leave this to me." After saying that, Shen Anzhi tightened his grip on his long sword and resolutely embarked on the arduous journey to find the giant python, vowing to completely eradicate this scourge.

Three days later,
pavilion.

The giant python shed its skin and escaped, leaving Shen Anzhi with some unease these past few days. She knew that although the python had escaped severely injured, it would surely wreak havoc on the world again in the future. Just as she was deep in thought, Daoist Tianlei and Master Longxing arrived.

The two masters were dressed in flowing Taoist robes, their white hair giving them a vigorous and energetic appearance. Master Longxing held a whisk, exuding an air of otherworldly wisdom, his eyes revealing intelligence and profundity; Master Tianlei carried a sword on his back, his face solemn, radiating an aura of majesty.

"Anzhi greets both masters." Shen Anzhi stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "The giant python shed its skin and ran away."

The two Taoist priests nodded slightly, their gazes fixed on Shen Anzhi, as if they could see right through her.
Master Tianlei stroked his beard and said slowly, "Although the giant python has escaped, it is seriously injured and will certainly not appear on Sanqing Mountain again. At present, the situation on the mountain has stabilized, and we should quickly descend the mountain. The little demons on the mountain are still harming the human world."

After exchanging glances with Tian Lei, Master Longxing said, "You have the potential to become a Ten-Coin Demon Slayer. You can go to the Sichuan Basin to cultivate diligently and you will surely be able to clear the corrosive power from your body. You can also continue to search for the giant python's trail."

Shen Anzhi understood the implication and asked, "Master, you mean the giant python has escaped? It went to the Sichuan Basin?"

Daoist Tianlei nodded: "The land of Bashu is an unparalleled place for cultivating immortality. As a tenth-order demon emperor, having lost his primordial spirit and suffered serious injuries, it would take at least a thousand years to recover here, but in the land of Bashu, it would only take about three hundred years."

Shen Anzhi didn't know how these two experts knew these things, but at least they pointed him in the right direction.

"Thank you for your guidance, Masters. I will certainly live up to your expectations." Shen Anzhi bowed and expressed his gratitude.

Seeing that Shen Anzhi was so understanding, Daoist Tianlei said, "At the time, I was also careless. I really didn't expect this giant python to be so cunning, and I forgot that it could shed its skin. Alas..."

Master Longxing nodded: "Hehe, no need to blame yourself, no need to blame yourself, it's fate."

Having said that, the two Taoist priests, their robes fluttering, turned and left, their carefree figures gradually disappearing from Shen Anzhi's sight. Their steps were steady and firm, as if carrying a resolute strength.

Shen Anzhi stood quietly in the spot, gazing in the direction they had left, a complex mix of emotions welling up inside him.

That was a sign of respect for Tianlei and Longxing, and also a reflection on their departure.

A gentle breeze blew by, lifting Shen Anzhi's hair. She narrowed her eyes slightly, as if deep in thought.

Perhaps it was the conversation with Master Tianlei and Master Longxing that had just taken place, or perhaps it was the uncertainty about the future.

Three days later, in Jingdezhen.

Shen Anzhi appeared like a bolt of lightning, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, his long hair dancing in the wind, his eyes revealing determination and fearlessness.

She held a sword, its blade gleaming with a cold light, and keenly sensed the source of the demonic energy.

Suddenly, a ferocious monster emerged from the shadows, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced on Anzhi.

Anzhi was not afraid at all. He flashed away and skillfully avoided the monster's attack.

Then, she brandished her sword, silently chanted an incantation, and unleashed a fierce and powerful attack on the monster like a storm.

The monster roared and fought back fiercely, but gradually fell into trouble under Shen Anzhi's superb martial arts skills.

Every move she made was full of power and skill...

After a fierce battle, Anzhi finally found the monster's weakness and stabbed it in the vital spot with his sword.

The monster let out a scream and vanished in a puff of black smoke.

She sheathed her sword, slightly out of breath. Looking at the street now calm, she turned and ran quickly towards Hengfeng Porcelain Shop.

At this time, Ding Tianfeng, the owner of Hengfeng Porcelain Shop, and his craftsmen were still like walking corpses. They were poisoned by demons, and their souls were sealed by demons. If they were not rescued, even if their souls could return, their bodies would not be able to bear it.

Push open the door,

Ding Tianfeng was still holding Liu Yulin's book "On Porcelain" in his hands, staring blankly at a dog beside him.

Although the dog was large, it was so frightened that it trembled and dared not move.

Shen Anzhi focused his energy on his fingers and began chanting an incantation: "Supreme Star, ever-changing. Expel evil and bind demons, protect life and body. Wisdom is clear and pure, mind and spirit are at peace. The three souls are eternal, the spirit is never lost."

As the incantation was finished, a Bagua (eight trigrams) appeared in front of them. This Bagua resembled a black hole, spinning wildly and sucking in all the demonic energy present...

Ding Tianfeng seemed to sense it. Although his eyes were lifeless, he still slowly raised his head to look in Shen Anzhi's direction. He tugged at the book "On Porcelain" in his hand even harder, as if afraid of dropping it, and his lips began to tremble slightly.

Meanwhile, the absorption power of the Soul-Breaking Eight Trigrams Formation was getting stronger and stronger. The black energy in the entire courtyard was constantly being sucked into the Eight Trigrams, and it felt as if everyone's body was being ripped out, with bursts of demonic energy being drawn out of their bodies.

Seeing this, Shen Anzhi smiled with satisfaction...