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Upon seeing this, Xu Yi's mouth gaped open wide enough to fit an egg. "This kid... how did this kid suddenly become so strong?"

Chu Nan leaned against the stone wall and explained calmly, "The magic weapon's enhancement combined with the burst of secret techniques, however, clearly has a time limit."

"If he can't kill the Black Serpent within the time limit, the secret technique will backfire, and he will die."

"Moreover, that snake's scales were too thick. That punch looked powerful, but it didn't actually cause any fatal injury to the black snake."

Sure enough, the black snake arched its body again from the pool.

One of the scales on its snake head was cracked by the young palace master's punch, but its blood-red vertical pupils were still fixed on the young palace master.

"hiss!!!"

It let out a low roar and pounced on the young master again.

Seeing this, the young palace master crushed three more fish-startling stones.

A blue light surged into his body, propelling his strength to an even higher level.

Instead of retreating, he charged towards the black snake.

The young palace master's figure was like a moon-white lightning bolt, constantly changing position in the air, leaving a wound on the black snake with each pause.

The black snake couldn't keep up with his speed, while he could hit the black snake.

After a brief struggle, the young palace master suddenly leaped into the air, his right index and middle fingers joined together, and an extremely sharp blue light gathered at the tip of his finger.

He flipped in mid-air to avoid the black snake's sweeping tail, then swooped down and pierced the black snake's right eye with the blue light.

"boom!!!"

"hiss!!!"

Its vertical pupils shattered, and the black snake's roar shook the entire valley.

It thrashed its head wildly, its tail whipping wildly at the surrounding mountain walls, sending rocks tumbling down like rain.

The young palace master landed gracefully, standing with his hands behind his back, his moon-white robe stained with a few drops of snake blood.

He looked at the giant snake thrashing wildly in place, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Then the black snake suddenly turned its head, its right eye now a bloody hole, but its left eye was burning with an even fiercer rage than before.

It arched its body, like a fully drawn bow, and charged towards the young master.

This attack was faster than any of the previous ones. Before the young master could even turn to the side, the black snake's head had already struck his chest.

"boom!!!"

The young palace master was sent flying backward by the impact, his back slamming against the stone wall, sending pebbles crashing to the ground.

He knelt on one knee and spat a mouthful of blood onto the stone slab.

The blood wasn't bright red, but dark red, with streaks of blue light mixed in.

"Young Palace Master!"

The old fisherman cried out, trying to rush forward with his only remaining left hand, but he had already reached his limit.

The young palace master slowly raised his head, blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes had changed.

It wasn't fear, it was anger.

A chilling killing intent born from utter rage.

In the past eighteen years, no enemy has ever made him feel threatened by death!

Now the snake has done it.

"You beast, I'll kill you!"

In a fit of rage, the young palace master crushed the last three fish-startling stones on his bracelet.

All nine fish-startling stones were used up.

A blue light surged into his body like a tidal wave, raising his aura to an almost unbearable limit.

His moon-white robe billowed and rustled with the force of his energy, and the pebbles beneath his feet were sent flying by an invisible force, even cracking the stone slab beneath his feet.

The black snake also sensed this power, letting out a low roar. Its blood-red maw opened wide, and the cold air inside condensed into a grayish-white vortex.

Then he suddenly clenched his jaw and expelled the vortex of air.

Where the cold air passes, the ground freezes, and countless tiny ice crystals condense in the air.

The young palace master charged forward against the cold air, his figure constantly shifting in the air, each pause occurring in the gaps between the icy blasts.

He bypassed the black snake's front and cut in from the side, his right hand forming a knife shape with his five fingers, and struck the snake's neck with a palm strike.

The snake scales burst open, and blood splattered everywhere.

The black snake let out a miserable cry and lashed its tail at the young master.

Instead of retreating, the young palace master advanced, slapping the snake's tail with his left hand to use the momentum to flip and leap onto the snake's back, then slashing down with his right hand again.

A man and a snake were locked in a fierce battle in the valley, each collision causing the mountain walls to tremble.

Pebbles rolled down the mountainside, splashing into the pool and creating sprays of water.

Lu Pingchuan leaned against the stone wall, struggling to form hand seals to maintain the water barrier, using his remaining true energy to protect his junior brother's corpse from being shattered by the aftershocks.

Even virgins were speechless at the sight.

After all, this young palace master should theoretically be a sorcerer.

However, after using the secret technique, the combat was no different from that of a martial artist.

In close combat, even a martial arts master like Wenbo at his peak might not be able to gain the upper hand.

After thirty rounds, the young palace master delivered a powerful leg whip strike to the head of the black snake.

The black snake's massive body crashed into the pool, splashing water that soaked everyone on the shore.

The young palace master descended from the sky, his moon-white robe now indistinguishable in terms of snake blood and his own.

He looked down at the giant snake floating motionless on the surface of the pool and suddenly felt a great fatigue surge up from within him.

His legs buckled, and he knelt down by the pool.

Arcane backlash!

The power of the nine Fish-Startling Stones exploded within his body, causing excruciating pain in his meridians as if they had been burned.

He was panting heavily, his hands supporting his knees, his shirt soaked with sweat and blood, and he couldn't even stand up.

Xue Jiu stood at the entrance of the mountain pass, his legs still trembling. He had witnessed the entire process from beginning to end.

Although Black Serpent was killed by the young palace master, the young palace master is now powerless, and Old Fisherman is also crippled. The great ship of the Sea God Palace has sunk completely.

He's a businessman, not some martyr; there's no need for him to stay here and wait to die with the two of them.

Before anyone could react, he began to quietly move, preparing to flee the scene!

Qian Xinya hurriedly went over to check on Wenbo, who was leaning against the stone wall, panting. "Wenbo, are you alright?"

"I'm fine..."

After confirming that Wenbo was out of danger, Qian Xinya stood up, straightened her clothes, and walked towards the young palace master.

Her high heels made a crisp sound as she stepped on the gravel, each step steady and deliberate.

She walked up to the young master and looked down at him.

"Weren't you so arrogant? You didn't even put the Kyoto Inui family in your eyes! What happened to you? How did you become like this?"

"When you ordered Old Fisherman to kill me, did you ever imagine you'd end up like this?"

The young palace master raised his head, traces of snake blood still lingering at the corners of his eyes, but the look in his eyes at Qian Xinya was exactly the same as before—indifference, indifference that regarded human life as worthless!

Qian Xinya's lips twitched slightly, clearly angered.

"Your damn gaze is so annoying!"

She raised her right hand, spread her fingers, and slapped the young master's face.

Just as Qian Xinya's slap was about to land on the young palace master's face, the young palace master raised his right hand, flipped his wrist, and an extremely faint blue light shot out from his fingertip.

That was a spell he unleashed with the last wisp of his true energy. Its power was less than one-tenth of its usual strength, but it was enough to kill an unarmed ordinary person!