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Fire Python glared fiercely, with fiery serpents erupting from its body, causing the surrounding temperature to soar rapidly.
Lin Qiubai remained unfazed, breathing steadily. He raised his hand to signal the two behind him to leave first.
"You go ahead; I have my own way to get out."
The two were locked in a standoff.
"Did you stab me?"
"I did."
Lin Qiubai took a step forward, his aura rising sharply, as a Yuanmai Dragon Spirit slowly emerged behind him, staring levelly at Fire Python.
Although it might not intimidate Comet Flame, he could not afford to lose his momentum.
With that thought, Lin Qiubai summoned the Yin Yang Fish Diagram, and the Yin-Yang Fish began to rotate slowly behind him, exuding a faint aura of annihilation that stirred emotions.
As for the Heavenly Demon, Lin Qiubai dared not recklessly reveal it.
The moment Heavenly Demon was unleashed, its overwhelming evil aura would be too intense.
He would undoubtedly be labeled as an Evil Cultivator, leaving him with no way to defend himself.
"Buzz!"
The sound of the Sword Chant echoed.
The Hundred-Foot Fire Python trembled, its face showing signs of pain.
It flipped over, raised its head, curled up, and struggled, trying to see the Longsword above it, but no matter what position it took, it could not see the Tip of the Iceberg of the Longsword at all.
This agony of having a foreign object inside its body yet being powerless to reach it filled it with despair.
As a being that had gained intelligence, the Comet Flame wanted to maintain a fierce and intimidating presence, but this bravado lasted only for a few breaths before it plummeted.
“Please, help me pull it out. I can’t bear the pain any longer. If you help me, I will agree to anything you ask. I’ll even call you 'Dad.'”
The Hundred-Foot Fire Python rolled in the Void. Every moment, some of its Source was being drained by the Longsword on its forehead.
It was nothing short of terrifying and painful.
If time continued to pass like this, it was entirely possible for all of the Comet Flame’s Source to be completely drained!
Once the Source disappeared, it would become a useless Fire Python.
It would have no self-defense capability whatsoever.
Thus, it disregarded its dignity and face, willing to compromise as long as Lin Qiubai would pull out the Longsword.
Once freed, it would transform into a dragon at the first sign of a storm, capable of wreaking havoc without question.
Is it a matter of arrogance before courtesy, or is it just a game?
Watching the Hundred-Foot Fire Python rolling on the ground, its body twisting in the void and triggering explosions that soared several feet into the sky, Lin Qiubai couldn't help but chuckle.
"Since that's the case, I won't pull it out. You behave, and whenever I feel like it, I'll pull it out for you."
Lin Qiubai was not naive; once he drew the long sword, the Fire Python would lose all restraint and retaliate wildly.
Even the Holy Sect would not be able to withstand that.
The consequences would be extremely severe. Lin Qiubai did not want to see the situation spiral out of control. At that point, it wouldn't just be the Yunyin Holy Sect that would be destroyed; the imperial capital would also suffer heavy losses.
This was just right; having a sword on his forehead could suppress the Fire Python, making it think twice before acting. Wasn't that delightful?
"First, retract the Flame Pillar here, disperse the fire poison, so that the disciples of the Refining Tools Cloud Peak can regain their footing there. Then we can discuss pulling out the sword."
"Help me pull it out now! You are the master of this sword; only you can draw it!"
Comet Flame was in agony, its voice trembling with desperation.
It was humiliating.
But to pull out this damned sword, it had no choice but to endure the humiliation.
Otherwise, every moment felt like its Source was going mad.
Before long, it would turn into an ordinary flame, losing the essence of Comet Flame.
At that time, it would be reduced to just a common fire!
"Ah, no rush, no rush. This matter must be handled with dignity and solemnity.
I will choose an auspicious day, build a nine-tiered platform, set up formations, and after offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, I will draw my sword for you."
Lin Qiubai put on a show, adopting an air of authority. He didn't care whether Fire Python believed him or not; he simply couldn't draw his sword now, nor could he do so in the near future.
The Hundred-Foot Fire Python was in chaos amidst the Inferno. What could it do? It felt desperate as well.
The python had to bow its head under the eaves.
It could only obediently follow Lin Qiubai's advice.
After growling fiercely several times, it let out a long cry towards the sky.
It suppressed the entire Inferno that stretched across the Refining Tool Cloud Peak. The Flame Pillar grew shorter and shorter until it finally returned to the ground, lying dormant.
Meanwhile, the Comet Flame, having gained a thousand years of intelligence, also obediently returned to the bottom of the meteorite pit.
"I'll wait for you to draw your sword for me..."
The Sect Master looked at Lin Qiubai with a complex expression.
Two Thousand Years has this cloud of gloom that has shrouded the hearts of the Successor of the Generations been subdued like this?!
Once the sentient Comet Flame breaks free from the ancient Sealing Array set by those powerful beings from ten thousand years ago, it will undoubtedly become violent and seek revenge.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qiubai happened to 'drop' a sword, and this sword just happened to pierce right into the forehead of Comet Flame, binding it tightly.
Cheng Pavilion Master excitedly patted Lin Qiubai on the shoulder.
No wonder he is someone who can make a beautiful and delicate girl from the Life Profound Realm feel safe.
A Hundred-Foot Fire Python that even a strong practitioner from the Life Profound Realm cannot control.
To be subdued in such a dramatic manner, Cheng Pavilion Master felt somewhat bewildered.
Very bewildered.
How should he report this to the other pavilion masters?
"I will go report this matter to the other pavilion masters; you all can wander around...
The scenery of Yun Yin Sheng Zong is quite beautiful and romantic."
Cheng Pavilion Master gave Lin Qiubai a meaningful glance, then transformed into a streak of light and swiftly left Refining Artifact Cloud Peak.
"That strange sword seems to be absorbing the Source of the Fire Python.
"If you delay for a while, and let it be suppressed to a certain extent, I will be able to forcibly break its intelligence apart."
Shang Yun stood side by side with Lin Qiubai, suddenly blocking external perceptions.
She leaned close to Lin Qiubai's ear and whispered softly.
Her demeanor was considerate and gentle, like a delicate wife.
"After I go to Mount Tai for the ritual, I will handle it then.
I hope it will be cautious and not cause a riot. If possible, let's delay. If it truly cannot be delayed, you must ensure absolute safety before taking action."
This matter was inexplicable, and Lin Qiubai also found it surprising.
By sheer coincidence, the Sword Embryo had actually pierced the Comet Flame Spirit Intelligence's forehead!
Moreover, due to the Sword Embryo's profound nature and its inherent ability to devour Source, the Fire Python had no choice but to submit to the Sword Embryo's overwhelming power.
"It has yet to experience the treachery and danger of humanity. So it can be toyed with at will."
Lin Qiubai was no stranger to this; the Dragon Vein Profound Spirit had been tricked out by him before.
Doing it again posed no psychological burden for Lin Qiubai.
However, the focus of Shang Yun's concerns and the points Lin Qiubai was making were clearly not aligned.
Shang Yun was filled with the thought: You must also ensure absolute safety before taking action.
The person you love, no matter how subtle their actions or words, can make you feel an abundance of affection.
Shang Yun was like this, sweet and blissful, lacking any semblance of a queen's demeanor. Although her appearance and aura still exuded a noble elegance, the emotions that inadvertently showed on her face were reminiscent of a lovesick girl.
Lin Qiubai was taken aback.
Then he felt relieved.
This person had also been trapped for five hundred years and had not interacted with humans for a long time.
Moreover, when she was trapped, she was only in her twenties.
She might not understand the cunning and treachery of human hearts.
Thinking of this, Lin Qiubai offered a few more reminders.
"Who else could play with the cunning and dangers of the human heart besides you?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiubai found himself at a loss for words.
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