Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 193 is ready, the curtain is rising.

"Run away!"

Amidst the piercing screams, the Nine Netherworld Pythons' eyes widened in despair, their faces filled with hopelessness.

Even the most skilled elder in the clan was easily controlled, so who could escape the control of the Azure Serpent Three-Flower Pupil?

"Want to escape?"

Su Yun curled the corner of his mouth.

With a slight swirling of his fingertips, Qinglin's hand seals spun, and the Great Elder of the Nine Netherworld Python leaped into the air, unleashing a torrent of holy power.

The terrifying spatial power spread like a tide, instantly forming an indestructible spatial barrier around them, trapping all the fleeing figures within it.

"Do not--!"

Su Yun's expression was as cold as ice: "With your current cultivation level, you can't control so many snake-like magical beasts. Kill them all if they are below the level of Half-Saint."

"Yes!"

Two seemingly casual words fell like a death sentence, instantly setting the stage for a horrific massacre in the Dark Serpent Mountains!

"We must not surrender!"

The five remaining half-saint elders of the Nine Netherworld Python clan showed a resolute look in their eyes, and their fighting spirit erupted, stretching out in unison and exuding a formidable aura.

They were determined to use all their cultivation to break through the predicament and secure a glimmer of hope for the Nine Netherworld Python Clan!
However, the next second, the Grand Elder of the Nine Netherworld Python simply raised his cane and waved it gently.

"boom--!"

The violent holy power swept out like a tsunami, and before the five could react, it severely injured them, sending them crashing to the ground like kites with broken strings, powerless to resist.

The gap between a Battle Saint and a Half-Saint has always been as vast as the difference between heaven and earth, and cannot be bridged by numbers alone!
The green light in Qinglin's eyes suddenly intensified, and the power of the Azure Serpent Three-Flower Pupil instantly enveloped the five half-saint elders.

In an instant, the five lost their spirit. Along with the Grand Elder who had already been controlled, the six powerful figures turned around and unleashed a fierce killing move against the Nine Netherworld Python, their former kin.

"Elder, wake up!"

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to submit!"

"You damned bastard, I'll fight you to the death!"

"..."

The piercing cries and pleas for mercy echoed through the mountains, never ceasing.

Those elders who once protected the entire clan have now become the most terrifying executioners. This desperate contrast is enough to make every Nine Netherworld Python feel like it's going to collapse.

This is also what makes the Jade Serpent Three-Flower Pupil so terrifying; once it grows up, it becomes the absolute nemesis of snake-type magical beasts!
Three days and three nights passed, and the thick stench of blood permeated the entire Dark Serpent Mountain Range, lingering for a long time.

"The teacher's long-cherished wish has finally been fulfilled."

Su Yun slowly closed her eyes.

Qinglin gently brushed her hair aside and said softly, "That Sword Emperor would be very happy to know that he has a disciple like Brother Xiao."

"hope so."

Su Yun opened his eyes, looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, and pondered for a moment before saying, "Collect all their essence and blood."

"By using a secret method to stimulate and infuse it into a person, and then supplementing it with the soul of that nine-headed celestial serpent, it should be possible to recreate an ancient celestial serpent."

"it is good."

Qinglin nodded slightly, instructing the Nine Netherworld Python Elder and others to begin collecting the corpses and their essence blood.

"Clang, clang, clang—!"

Suddenly, without warning, the longsword in Su Yun's hand emitted a clear and melodious sound, and the blade rippled with tiny streams of light in the dim light.

He raised an eyebrow, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes: "There are still some who slipped through the net."

Su Yun glanced around and finally locked his gaze on the deepest part of the Dark Serpent Mountains shrouded in thick fog: "There, let's go."

Two figures transformed into swift streaks of light, breaking through the remaining spatial fluctuations, and sped towards the depths of the mountains.

...The Nine Netherworlds and Yellow Springs usually refer to the destination of the soul after death.

However, few people know that such a pool of the Netherworld does indeed exist on the Dou Qi Continent.

The Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs is the sacred place of the Nine Netherworld Python clan. Its spring water is extremely yin and cold, making it an important place for the Nine Netherworld Python clan to help them break through their bottlenecks.

If a Nine Netherworld Python is about to advance in rank, it will go to the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs to soak in it. It is also one of the best places in the world for body refining.

For some reason, it has become a forbidden area in recent years, and no one can enter without Yao Xiaotian's order.

"It's right down here."

Su Yun looked down and saw a bottomless, dark crevice below, from which wisps of cold, eerie air rose – the very Netherworld.

Qing Lin frowned slightly. The fighting spirit swirling around her fingertips froze slightly upon touching the chilling aura. The power contained within the Yellow Springs water was truly domineering.

"It would be unwise to go in rashly. I'll have Elder Nine Netherworld Python escort us in."

As he spoke, a faint green light appeared in Qinglin's eyes, and he activated the Azure Serpent Three-Flower Pupil to summon the Nine Netherworld Python Elder who was under his control.

"It doesn't matter."

Su Yun shook his head, his sharp sword intent soaring into the sky, and his pale golden imperial might spreading out like a tide, transforming into an invisible protective shield that firmly enveloped him and Qing Lin.

"Walk."

Su Yun took Qing Lin's hand, and the moment their fingertips touched, a faint blush rose on Qing Lin's cheeks.

The protective shields around the two flashed with a faint light, and they headed straight for the cold and dark depths of the Yellow Springs, stirring up ripples of chilling energy.

As soon as they entered the underworld, they saw a disheveled figure.

The man was struggling in the water, his body emaciated and his limbs tightly bound by heavy chains. The chains gleamed with a poisonous light, and with each movement, the chains tightened even more, making him look extremely miserable.

"Damn Yao Xiaotian! If I can escape, I will tear you to pieces!"

The man gritted his teeth and growled, his voice hoarse, full of resentment and bitterness.

Qinglin looked at the person in front of her and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?"

Su Yun's gaze fell on that person, a hint of inquiry flashing in his eyes.

"Judging from your bloodline aura, it is refined and pure, even surpassing that of the previous Nine Netherworld Python Clan Chief. How could someone with such a bloodline be locked up here and suffering?"

"The commotion up there was caused by you, wasn't it? My name is Yao Ming, I am Yao Xiaotian's older brother, and the true patriarch of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan!"

Yao Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he mentioned the name Yao Xiaotian, his eyes were filled with resentment.

"That beast conspired with the Grand Elder to plot against me years ago, imprisoning me in the Nine Netherworlds, which is how the position of clan leader fell to him!"
"As long as you are willing to help me escape and release me, once I regain my position as clan leader, the Nine Netherworld Python Clan will be your eternal friends!"

Yao Ming's eyes were full of pleading.

"The Nine Netherworld Python clan is no more."

Su Yun remained indifferent.

"what!"

Yao Ming trembled violently, a sense of foreboding flashing through his mind. He suddenly looked at the two of them, and then fixed his gaze on Qing Lin.

Only now did he realize that there were three strange and eerie lines floating in the eyes of this seemingly gentle and weak woman in the green dress!
"Azure Serpent Three-Flower Pupil!"

Yao Ming's pupils contracted, and he gasped in disbelief, his voice filled with shock.

How could such a pupil technique appear in the world!
"Azure Scales".

"Yes."

Qinglin responded, and a green light suddenly burst forth in its eyes, instantly enveloping Yaoming with an invisible force of control.

"and many more……"

Alarm bells rang in Yao Ming's mind. He was about to beg for mercy, but before he could finish speaking, the suppressive force originating from the depths of his bloodline swept over his body, and he completely lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)