Big Dipper Formation
Qian Mei'er's expression changed. A chilling trace of killing intent flashed across her alluring face.
She raised her hand. At her command, a dense surge of spiritual power streamed from her fingertips, sending a streak of black and crimson light shooting forward. Her scarlet lips parted slightly. "Xiao Huan, go kill him."
Bi Fan frowned and took a closer look. The black-and-crimson streak was actually a little snake with a human face! It seemed to be sneering at him, its appearance utterly bizarre.
He immediately activated the Dragon God Body and watched coldly as the little snake bared its teeth and charged at him. He clenched one hand into a fist and struck it hard.
With a sharp whoosh, his fist failed to hit the snake. Instead, it slithered up his arm!
That humanlike face still wore a cold smile. Its body was boneless and icy to the touch, making him feel a little sick.
Fox Immortal and the others watched, their scalps prickling as if the snake were crawling across their own hands!
Bi Fan kept his cool. His left hand darted out and seized the little snake by the head. It hissed, flicked its scarlet tongue, and bit down mercilessly on the web between his thumb and forefinger.
But to its surprise, despite the appearance of fragile flesh, its sharp, keen fangs didn't leave so much as a mark.
It furrowed its brow in confusion. Just as it prepared to try a second bite, Bi Fan snorted coldly and tightened his grip, intending to crush the bizarre snake's humanlike head outright.
But he had underestimated the thing's origins. The tiny snake's humanlike head was as unyielding as a block of cold iron.
A trace of surprise flashed in Qian Mei'er's eyes. She frowned and called