The difference is that there is no blood splashing here, only the disease energy and Yin spirit energy leaking from the wound.

The Yin Python screamed in pain, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a large piece of cold Yin tide, covering it with golden light.

But just above this golden sword light, a cyan shield emerged to protect it.

"This is the aura of the first-order middle-grade magic weapon Yin Yuan Pendant."

Ji Yi's eyes moved, and he took the opportunity to rush out of the cold Yin tide, and added another wound to the Yin python's huge body.

In just one cup of tea, the originally majestic Yin Python was already covered in cuts and bruises.

However, Ji Yi was not feeling well either. Such a fierce battle had severely depleted his spiritual consciousness.

"It's time to end."

Thinking of this, Ji Yi took a deep breath, and the golden sword light burst out again, heading towards the Yin Python to kill him.

"Go around, spare your life!"

Seeing that the Yin Python was about to die under the sword, a strong wailing sound suddenly sounded in Ji Yi's ears.

"Um?"

Ji Yi's eyes moved, but the sword light did not diminish at all, and it struck directly on the top of Yin Python's head.

"Eight Methods of Controlling Spirits!"
Chapter completed!