Immortal Slayer, Immortal Burial! (Bonus Third Update, Please Subscribe, Please Vote!)
White Snake Sage forced herself to endure the pain and tried to fight back, swinging her snake tail in an attempt to smash the detestable outsider who had ambushed her into a pulp.
But with less than one percent of her strength remaining, how could she possibly contend with the brutal Aoba, who intended to take her life while she was down?
A flash of blade light!
The earth split open with a deep fissure. A tail was sent flying high into the air before crashing heavily back down.
White Snake Sage let out another shrill scream of agony!
She hated this. She hated it so much!
If she had not been ambushed, she would only have needed to cast a few Senjutsu to blast her opponent to death. He would not have been able to break through her defenses, either.
Whether he lived or died would have been decided by a single thought from her.
But she had been far too careless, and far too arrogant.
She had never believed that a mere mortal could do anything to her. The fact that he had managed to tear through one of her scales with all his strength had already surprised her, but that was all it amounted to. It posed no threat whatsoever.
Yet she had never imagined that her opponent had come prepared—and was truly like her natural nemesis, tormenting her until she was in unbearable pain and could even sense the approach of death.
Why was this happening?
What exactly had that bastard done to her?
White Snake Sage could not figure it out no matter how hard she thought.
But she knew that if this continued, she might really die!
"Come save me! Stop him!"
White