Thump! The Blackwind Demon Python's strike broke through the limits of space. Lu Xiaotian had no time to react before its enormous tail whipped into him. A force of unimaginable power surged from the tail, and Lu Xiaotian's body looked puny by comparison. Without the slightest suspense, he was flung away and crashed to the ground.
The Blackwind Demon Python hissed softly, a hint of smugness in its eyes. The human before it was impossibly hard to deal with. Even the Greenshade Serpentfire it had painstakingly cultivated had failed to do anything to him. If it hadn't happened upon a black stone and, by chance, gained insight into this bizarre method of attack, it might have been unable to handle him at all. Given how tiny the human body was, the python was absolutely certain that no one could survive a blow from its tail. It had already dealt with several human cultivators in the same way, some of them every bit as formidable as the man before it. Yet none had escaped its elusive attacks.
"Fellow Daoist Lu!" Seeing the Blackwind Demon Python strike Lu Xiaotian, Xue Ling cried out in anguish. She lost control of her emotions and rushed forward, flinging three rhombus-shaped flying blades at the python with a flash of speed.
A trace of disdain flashed through the Blackwind Demon Python's eyes. Xue Ling was merely a cultivator at Foundation Establishment Early Stage, hardly worth its attention. It couldn't even be bothered to move its head. It swung its tail, knocking the three flying blades away. They stung a little when they struck its scales, but this level of attack posed no real threat to it.
Seeing Xue Ling throw her blades again, the Blackwind Demon Python flew into a rage. It had let the previous