I Can Deduce Arts by Slaying Demons

Chapter 403: Chapter 295: It’s Just a Mere Fatal Wound!

Celestial Martial Realm!

"Hiss—Roar—!"

The spectral snake struggled out from the black aurora sky, its massive serpent body twisting and contorting, scale armor cracking, flesh charred.

A multitude of purple flames clung like a deadly parasite, wildly burning every inch of its flesh.

Even more terrifying, within the purple sea of fire, there were also threads of black-golden flame.

This black-golden flame, like a living thing, drilled into its body, burning muscles and bones, eroding its demonic spirit form.

At this moment, the spectral snake was in utter misery!

Its originally dark and deep scale armor had already been scorched to black charcoal, snake’s body riddled with hideous cracks.

Black-golden flame seeped from the depths of its wounds, like countless tiny poisonous snakes, gnawing at its vitality.

"Damn... what is this flame?!"

The spectral snake frantically urged the power of Heaven and Earth Laws within its body, attempting to extinguish the flames on its body.

However, those black-golden flames somehow ignored its Power of Law.

No matter how forcefully the power of Heaven and Earth Laws within the spectral snake surged over it, the black-golden flames stubbornly burned on, merely being slightly suppressed in the end.

At this rate, even if the spectral snake were not burned alive, it would suffer endless agony from the scorching flames!

"If an ordinary human Martial Artist were touched by this fire...they would likely turn to ashes in an instant!"

The spectral snake howled, a trace of fear finally appearing in its blue snake eyes.

This damn human brat, I really underestimated him.

"Humph!"

"Useless!"

A voice, cold to the extreme, suddenly exploded within the spectral snake’s demonic spirit form, causing its massive serpent body to freeze instantly!

But before it could react...

"Boom!!"

The void suddenly split open, and a dazzling river of purple-golden flame cascaded down from the firmament.

Like the Milky Way pouring down from the heavens, it instantly engulfed the entire massive body of the spectral snake!

This purple-golden flame was noble and sacred, the dancing flames contained endless vitality, completely different from the world-destroying black-golden fire.

At the moment of their encounter, the black-golden flames were instantly obliterated like early snow under a blazing sun!

"This...this is!"

"The Golden Feather Sacred Flame!"

"It’s the Ancestor of Feathers!"

The spectral snake stared in shock at its restored body, its snake eyes full of awe and excitement.

Above the sea and sky, a figure stood silently in mid-air, gazing down at the spectral snake below!

"I’ve cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, and I’ve never seen a mere human with such astonishing flames!"

"Swish—"

The figure gazing down was a majestic being with a bird’s head and human body, entirely cloaked in purple-red burning fire feathers, holding a vibrant green wooden staff.

The staff bore three purple-red fire feathers, each seemingly capable of inciting cataclysmic destruction!

An avatar of a fire god descending onto the world.

And it was none other than the Ancestor of Feathers, one of the Ten Great Demonic Ancestors of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain in the Celestial Martial Realm!

An Earth Venerable Realm supreme power!

Just moments ago, it was the Ancestor of Feathers who, with its physical form, boldly confronted the Heaven and Earth Seal of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Across the incomparably powerful Heaven and Earth Restriction, it granted Lu Xuan a "Golden Feather Sacred Flame Divine Light."

But even for a being as powerful as it, the edges of its wings bore faint scorch marks now—a price it paid for forcibly breaching the Heaven and Earth Seal!

Originally, the mere Heaven and Earth Seal of the Great Xia Dynasty was easily breakable for the Ancestor of Feathers, a trifling matter that it did not take seriously at all.

However, the Ancestor of Feathers had other concerns in its heart, and it didn’t dare to forcibly break through this Heaven and Earth Seal.

The one who initially set up this Heaven and Earth Seal truly had a celestial elegance!

Not only did they use their own rule power, but they also combined the core of this Heaven and Earth Seal with the essence of a small world left by someone else.

If anyone were to forcibly break open this Heaven and Earth Seal, it would also mean the destruction of the Spirit Ruins.

By then, no matter who it was, including the Ancestor of Feathers, all their previous efforts would have been in vain.

The purple-golden Golden Feather Sacred Flame gradually dissipated, and the sky above the sea returned to tranquility.

The spectral snake, once on the brink of being burned to death, now shrinked strangely, transforming into a form of a snake head on a human body only a few meters high.

It was entirely covered in dark scale armor, its vertical eyes flickering with a blue light.

The next moment, the spectral snake’s attitude became exceedingly respectful, deeply prostrating towards the Ancestor of Feathers above.

"Great thanks to the Ancestor of Feathers for saving my life!"

The spectral snake’s voice was hoarse and low, yet carried unprecedented reverence.

The floating Ancestor of Feathers merely gave it an indifferent glance, the green wooden staff pausing slightly, causing the void to tremble.

"Where is what I require?"

The Ancestor of Feathers wasn’t here out of idle boredom; it came specifically to rescue the spectral snake to obtain an object needed to enter the Great Xia Dynasty.

It’s worth knowing that the Ancestor of Feathers had gone to great lengths to slip away from Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain without detection.

That damned group from the Star Wave Holy Dynasty was constantly watching Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

At this moment, the Ancestor of Feathers’ eyes sparkled with greed and urgency, staring intently at the weakened spectral snake in front of it, awaiting its response.

The spectral snake, feeling the supremely oppressive gaze of the Ancestor of Feathers, lowered its head immediately, not daring to meet the Ancestor’s eyes.

"If not for the personal intervention of the Ancestor of Feathers, Long You would have long since turned to ashes."