"Tsii!" The gigantic ghost python, over a hundred zhang in length, had actually broken free of the restriction—and the ghostwood forest—and lunged toward Lu Xiaotian and the wild boar demon.
"Brother Lu, fall back! This fiend has gone berserk from all the killing." Seeing the gigantic ghost python's actions, the wild boar demon was startled and hurriedly called for Lu Xiaotian to retreat.
"This ghost creature isn't slow." Lu Xiaotian glanced at the gigantic ghost python. Staying behind to fight it was clearly no good idea. Judging by its speed, its enormous body moved with astonishing agility through the dark void, and it was even a notch faster than an ordinary Deity-Void Realm cultivator.
"Run as far as you can." Pig Seven turned and fled. It wasn't that he intended to abandon Lu Xiaotian; Lu Xiaotian was simply several notches faster than him and didn't need his concern.
"Your grandmother's! You've eaten so many humans and fire demon wolves, so why are you still chasing the two of us? Look at you—big head, simple limbs. You deserve to be a ghost beast!" As Pig Seven fled, he didn't forget to show his true colors. He cursed as he ran, his face animated and his spirits soaring.
"Tsii—!" The gigantic ghost python chasing them flew into a rage. It opened its bloody maw, and a black sphere condensed inside before shooting toward the wild boar demon. Lu Xiaotian had seen similar methods from python demons before; many demon pythons cultivated demonic-breath divine abilities. But only this gigantic ghost python had achieved such terrifying might. Its python-breath sphere chased the stars and raced after the moon, overtaking its launch and rapidly closing the distance between itself and Pig Seven.
"Damn it! Your pig grandpa isn't made of paper!" The wild boar demon