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"": "In fact, as long as the other temple was not on the riverbank, it made no difference whether it stood on the riverbed or up the mountain.
On the riverbed, the water's momentum would remain unbroken; up the mountain, the snake would shed its skin and become a dragon, making its power even greater!
Black Snake River would remain as it was, and so would Three Perils Mountain.
But why were so many snakes attacking him?
They were indeed intruders here, but the crucial point was that it was still daytime. This did not fit the Three Miao Lineage's rules.
Luo Bin kept twisting and struggling.
The enormous python continued swimming downward, the rear half of its tail stretched taut.
Luo Bin felt that if he had not consumed the Sacrificial Ancestor's corpse blood, his legs would already have been crushed.
Most of his gu worms could no longer help him. They could move across the surface, but could not enter the water. Only the Three-Refined Snake Gu and a few other snake gu remained beside him, gripping his clothes and trying to drag him upward. Their efforts were a drop in the ocean.
The instant he stopped swimming in the opposite direction, the python sped up.
Luo Bin strained at the waist as though doing a crunch, bringing his upper body down toward his legs. He drew his knife and stabbed viciously at the python!
Its skin was far tougher than he had expected. The blade failed to pierce it, and its tip even slipped, nearly stabbing his own leg.
The icy river washed away his sweat. In that brief span, he had already drawn extremely close to the Python Head Temple below.
The temple entrance resembled a snake's throat, radiating a powerful sense