Lightning Tribulation Is Hard to Survive!
A sharp sword light seemed to plunge from the Ninth Heaven, piercing through the head of the Five-Colored Python and killing it.
The Five-Colored Python collapsed to the ground. After letting out a series of mournful cries, it lost all signs of life.
The Crow excitedly leaped out from behind Lin Bai and shouted happily, "Amazing, amazing! Handsome boy, what a sword technique!"
Lin Bai slowly descended from the sky and landed beside the Five-Colored Python. He said in a low voice, "This Five-Colored Python possessed Quasi-Dao Realm cultivation, and with the terrain here as its support, it was indeed extremely difficult to deal with. If it hadn't encountered me, any other Quasi-Dao Realm martial artist who came here would probably have thrown away their life for nothing!"
The Crow jumped down from Lin Bai's shoulder. "Whether others throw away their lives is none of my concern. Now that this thing is dead, according to the rules we agreed on, you can use the demon blood for cultivation, but the corpse has to go toward repaying your debt to me!"
Lin Bai shook his head speechlessly. The Crow's mind was filled with nothing but money and treasure, so he could only say, "As you wish." Then he walked over. The Devouring Sword Soul flashed, instantly draining all the demon blood from the Five-Colored Python and transforming it into pure spiritual power that poured into Lin Bai's body.
After Lin Bai refined the demon blood, the Crow grinned slyly and rolled the demon beast's bones on the ground into his storage ring. Then he returned to Lin Bai's shoulder and said with a laugh, "Let's go to the next place!"
The Crow then took his "Little Grudge Book" from his storage ring. After examining it