Tumor Sword Immortal

Chapter 155 The Snake Keeper

Three clusters of inner fire flickered deep within my mind, illuminating the originally pitch-black void with a glimmer of light.

The spider was gone, Changsun Yu was gone, and the calamity pig stopped expanding. It was as if its stimulant had expired, and it shrank back into that silent yet never-silent ball of flesh.

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but it seems that the fleshy ridges on those heads have taken on a bitter and angry tone instead of the usual joking.

Pei Xia took a deep breath and opened her eyes.

Forehead to forehead, nose to nose, he inhaled Lu Li's warm breath and the faint scent of blood on her cheeks, and reached out to tighten his grip on the little girl in his arms.

"it's me."

He responded to Lu Li's call.

Pear seemed to lose all its strength in an instant, hanging on Pei Xia's chest like a fat sausage, panting heavily.

She lifted her little foot and kicked him in the stomach: "You fucking scared me to death!"

Pei Xia was also very scared.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank goodness we're in this underground palace."

Fortunately, the Calamity Pig somehow absorbed the Peach Heart Flame of the Spider Demon Beast. Otherwise, if Pei Xia had fallen into its trap and the monster had fully acquired the Five Virtues and Eight Aspects, as well as the Martial Unique Sword Dao that he had cultivated back then, coupled with the Calamity Pig's unparalleled computing power, the Nine Provinces would probably have been doomed.

Pei Xia put the pear off his body and looked at Ye Lu, who was standing guard to the side, and Han Youzhi, who was twitching on the ground in the distance. He sighed and said, "It's alright now. I've sealed that monster back into place."

Explaining the Calamity Pig in its entirety is a very complex and difficult task, so Pei Xia chose the simpler narrative of "sealing".

In essence, they are indeed the same.

Ye Lu looked at him strangely, not putting down his sword easily, and said, "Then you'd better go and see Han Baiyi first."

Ye Lu had spent time in Beijing Normal University, so using the term "white-clad" was a habit from his past.

Han Youzhi was still convulsing and trembling in the distance. As long as she was unwilling to give up her desire to "offend" Pei Xia, her body would constantly struggle between her own will and the restrictions of the array.

His already weakened body was now covered in cold sweat, and he could only utter muffled "hoarse" sounds.

Despite the immense pain, she did not give up.

Wherever I, Han Youzhi, go, I am a prodigy. I have mastered martial arts and reached the fifth level of the Su Shi realm. I live in the Nine Provinces not to be a slave to anyone. Even the former head of the Holy Palace had to politely invite me to the White Robe Appointment.

Now you want me to be your slave?!

I'd rather die!

Having made up her mind, just as she was preparing to fight this restriction to the bitter end, even if it meant mutual destruction.

Pei Xia walked over and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Han Baiyi? Hey! Stop smoking, I've turned back. I sealed that guy away."

His body, which had been trembling like a leaf, suddenly stopped.

Han Youzhi's vision was blurred by physiological tears squeezed out from the pain. Through the haze, she saw Pei Xia squatting in front of her and opened her mouth: "Huh?"

"What? Isn't it better to turn back?"

She lay on her side on the ground and twitched—this time not because of pain—then opened her mouth with a stern expression: "You little rascal, you weren't faking it just now, were you?"

Is it just to put a restriction on my mother?

Pei Xia rolled her eyes: "Do I need to?"

Han Youzhi jumped up from the ground with a "whoosh". Because the clothes on her back were torn, the cloth in front of her had nothing to hold onto, so she could only hug the round, soft thing with both hands.

Hiss... It was shocking; Pei Xia's eyes widened in disbelief.

Don't say it, don't say it!
It's really not easy for me to clear my name of this suspicion!

Han Youzhi covered her chest with one hand and pointed a finger at Pei Xia's nose with the other: "Even if it's true, don't think you can get away with this. You..."

She had only spoken halfway when the six snake-like markings on her back began to burn intensely again! Han Youzhi quickly gasped for breath to calm herself, forcibly averting her gaze to avoid looking at his infuriating face.

The person may not be that person.

But the restriction is still the same restriction.

She softened her voice, suppressing the turmoil in her heart, and said, "Now that you've recovered, remove the restrictions on me."

Pei Xia pursed her lips, neither agreeing nor refusing, but said very sincerely, "Turn around and let me see."

This sentence, which was somewhat similar to one before, made Han Youzhi's tall and voluptuous body tremble slightly.

But through the light of inspiration, I saw that Pei Xia's dark pupils, without the scorching flames, didn't seem so sinister anymore.

She obediently turned around, revealing her originally smooth, snow-white back.

Above are six intertwined, lifelike fire snakes.

"Snake breeder..."

Pei Xia's voice, tinged with a sigh, rang out behind Han Youzhi.

Although her memories were intact, Pei Xia couldn't help but smack her lips upon seeing the restriction in person.

Han Youzhi sensed something was off about his tone, and her expression immediately turned sour: "What's wrong?"

Pei Xia scratched his head: "I have no way to break this restriction for the time being, and I'm afraid it won't be able to be broken in the short term."

The so-called "restriction" is actually a variant of the formation, and the formation is essentially a variant of magic and supernatural power.

Of all the myriad supernatural powers, a very small fraction, once fully understood and constructed by certain exceptionally gifted practitioners, can be reproduced to a certain extent through array patterns—this is the array.

This is why the combination of disintegrating spells and arranging formations has become the hallmark of a Sixth Realm Master.

The restriction, on the other hand, is a special "formation" that can be used after one has a sufficiently profound understanding of formations.

The "snake breeder's" restraint in Weishan was developed by the master's wife. In fact, you can tell from the name that snakes have no feelings. Therefore, the snake breeder's restraint is a restraint method that does not take into account human nature. That is why it reacts so violently to the restrained.

Six fire snakes—this restriction is of a very high level, even approaching the level of the Master's wife. It can only be said that it is worthy of the skill of the Calamity Pig.

If Pei Xia didn't rely on the power of the tumor in her brain, even if she reached the sixth realm, she might not be able to get rid of it.

Moreover, this loss of control was so frightening that Pei Xia would never take such a risk again.

He was calm yet helpless, while Han Youzhi was completely dumbfounded on the spot.

She almost reached out and strangled Pei Xia, but the sudden burning sensation on her back calmed her down. Her throat bobbed, and in the end, she could only suppress her emotions and say, "So, I have no choice but to be your servant?!"

Pei Xia quickly waved her hand: "What are you talking about? This restriction will only activate if you want to harm me, unless I actively activate it. It doesn't mean I'm forcing you to serve me. I'm not that pervert from before."

Han Youzhi took a deep breath, her beautiful face silently turned to the sky, and two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks: "What the hell is the difference?"

"Don't worry, Lao Han," Pei Xia comforted her. "I'm out of options, but Li Zi has a bright future ahead of her, and she should be close to advancing to the sixth realm. Once she succeeds, I might be able to try to help you get rid of it."

Old Han wrinkled his delicate nose slightly, and turned to look at him with slightly reddened eyes: "Is it authentic?"

"No fidelity."

"……hiss!"

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to strangle you again."

Pei Xia stared at the six fire snakes on her delicate back, sighed, and said solemnly, "Don't worry, if Pear can't do anything either, I'll take you back to Weishan. Although I don't know where the old man is hiding now, I will search to the ends of the earth to help you break this restriction!"

(End of this chapter)