Refining the Mummified Corpse

The Sky-Covering Giant Hand, wrapped in faint gray currents, descended.

Screech~

No matter how desperately the Nine-Headed Serpent phantom writhed and struggled, it could not break free from the intangible restraint of that giant hand.

Then, the Sky-Covering Giant Hand seized the remnant soul of the great serpent and clenched hard.

Squeak~

The serpent phantom's entire body abruptly stiffened, its eighteen blood-red snake eyes bulging outward.

Immediately afterward, faint gray currents spread forth and wound around the great serpent's illusory body.

Then, the great serpent's body rapidly shrank at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The giant hand began to retract as well.

Very soon, when the hand withdrew with the remnant soul of the great serpent and shrank back before Wei Yang, its palm had returned to normal size. The remnant soul had likewise shrunk to the size of an ordinary grass snake, held in his grip.

Strands of gray currents covered its body like a tough net, sealing and restraining it tightly.

At this moment, it truly resembled a little snake tangled in a fishing net, unable to move.

Holding this spicy strip in his hand, Wei Yang lowered his head and stared into its eighteen blood-red snake eyes.

The Nine-Headed Serpent no longer possessed any of its previous ferocity.

It was like a little loach whose vital spot had been seized.

However, after shrinking, its body appeared much more solid.

Hiss~

Its nine heads lifted, letting out soft hisses, still unruly and defiant.

"Behave yourself!" Wei Yang lightly shook his hand and frowned. "Otherwise, I don't mind refining you into a mass of pure essence."

As he spoke, strands of Black Flame emerged in his palm and slowly coiled upward. The terrifyingly scorching aura they emitted immediately silenced the Nine-Headed Serpent, making it behave.

"Good. A