Top-level Qi Luck: Leading My Clan to Cultivate-Chapter 252 - 180 Innocent Bystander_4

Chapter 252: Chapter 180 Innocent Bystander_4

Although the lotus seeds were not fully mature, falling just short of ripe and thus their effect greatly diminished, they were still far better than obtaining nothing at all, or even perishing here.

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If the monster serpent succeeded, even if he killed the Green-Spotted Poison Python, he would fail to secure the most precious thing. As a result, his loss would be significant.

Thinking of these things, the gray-robed man was both shocked and enraged, baring his teeth and grimacing.

He waved his sleeve, and several Second Order talismans flew out, transforming into various forms of barriers in the path of the ice arrows, while simultaneously, his Ice Slaughter Knife shone brightly as he furiously slashed at the Green-Spotted Poison Python, intent on stopping the monster serpent’s actions.

The gray-robed man, having employed his most powerful efforts, attacked the Green-Spotted Poison Python with a frenzy.

Seeing that the ice arrows were mostly dissipated by the barriers formed from the talismans, what remained posed no real threat to the gray-robed man.

With a storm of attacks arriving, if it still forcefully swallowed the lotus pod, it would surely not have time to escape and its fate would be death right here.

In that instant, the Green-Spotted Poison Python seemed to recognize the dire situation, and under immense pressure, temporarily gave up on swallowing the lotus pod.

Even so, under the relentless onslaught of blade Qi and talismans, it had to fight desperately to survive.

The monster serpent let out a piercing shriek, spitting out a blood arrow that struck with extreme speed, aimed directly at the gray-robed man.

This blood arrow was the Green-Spotted Poison Python’s Innate Divine Ability, its strongest strike, used only in desperate times to carve a bloody path for its escape.

Seeing the blood arrow coming at an alarmingly high speed,

the gray-robed man’s expression turned extremely grave. As he retreated, he pulled out the few remaining Defense Talismans, activating them, which transformed into various barriers in front of him.

After doing all this, he still did not feel assured, and quickly took out a small turtle shell shield, pumping it full of vast spiritual power, until the turtle shell expanded and formed a large shell that covered him before he felt somewhat relieved.

“Boom…” a thunderous and earthshaking noise erupted.

The gray-robed man and the Green-Spotted Poison Python’s strikes met at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the barriers formed from the talismans shattered one after another, and the Green-Spotted Poison Python’s blood arrow slammed into the turtle shell.

Although the barriers formed from the talismans had absorbed some of the power of the blood arrow, its force was still incredibly potent,

“Bang…”

A loud noise echoed, and a crack suddenly appeared in the turtle shell, while the red ice arrow began to dissipate.

At the same time, the gray-robed man was flung dozens of meters back by the impact of the ice arrow on the turtle shell, barely managing to steady himself.

The gray-robed man now looked pale and powerless, with fresh blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, clearly having sustained serious injuries.

He raised his hand and saw the crack on the turtle shell, which was about to break apart, resulting in the shell’s defensive power being greatly weakened, probably retaining less than thirty percent of its defensive capacity.

Second Order Defense Artifacts are not commonly seen, even a lower-grade Defense Artifact is nearly equivalent to a medium-grade Attack Talisman.

Even though he was a cultivator at the late stages of Foundation Establishment, with considerable wealth and status, losing a Defense Artifact was still a painful blow.

But he didn’t even have time to feel the pain, as the miserable cries of the Green-Spotted Poison Python came from the water.

Looking over, the monster serpent was twisting its body wildly; almost none of its skin was intact.

It writhed vigorously, drenched in blood, making no hesitation to flee, no longer caring about the now-ripe Seven-Colored Golden Lotus.

The monster serpent turned and twisted, moving rapidly through the mud, heading straight in the direction where Lin Tianming was hiding.

Suddenly, a distinct trail of blood-red colored the swamp, evidently the monster serpent’s blood mixing with the mud.

For some reason, apart from the direction of the gray-robed cultivator, the monster serpent could have escaped any other way, yet it chose to head in Lin Tianming’s direction.

Seeing this, Lin Tianming was shocked and horrified.

“Why drag me into this mess, you beast!” Lin Tianming cursed under his breath, seething with anger.

He was a bystander caught in the crossfire, initially considering giving up this opportunity, but now he found himself unexpectedly entangled.

More importantly, even if the gray-robed cultivator was injured and his power somewhat diminished, a cultivator at the Eighth Level of Foundation Establishment was beyond his ability to confront.

If it were a Fifth Level Foundation Establishment, he wouldn’t have given up on this chance, willing to take the risk, but against an Eighth Level, he knew very well that he was no match.

“How can I escape this!”

Lin Tianming was extremely anxious, pondering over strategies in his mind.

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