Twenty meters away from Chen Xuanqing, the strange serpent finally lost patience and launched a ferocious attack first.
It opened its blood-red maw, and a streak of fiery red light shot out like an arrow loosed from a bow, carrying scorching heat and a pungent, bloody stench as it raced along the narrow path.
To Chen Xuanqing, the threat of these flames went far beyond their apparent heat.
What surprised Chen Xuanqing even more was that the flames hugged the ground, rapidly closing in along the narrow path beneath his feet.
In this confined space, other Soul Masters without the ability to fly could scarcely use their Soul Skills to counter such an attack. On the Hell Road, an attack like this was practically unstoppable.
The fiery red light surged violently along the narrow path, as though it would burn everything to ashes.
It even produced the crackle of burning rock, making it seem as though the narrow trail beneath his feet might break apart at any moment-a heart-stopping prospect.
More terrifying still, a faint red mist shrouded the fiery light. Chen Xuanqing recognized it at a glance as heat poison, a deadly toxin capable of robbing someone of their ability to fight in an instant.
Facing this sudden attack, Chen Xuanqing drew a deep breath, a glint of resolve flashing in his eyes.
Without further hesitation, he swiftly unfurled his Wind-Thunder Wings and swept past, deftly evading the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent's flames.
Then, using the gliding power of his Wind-Thunder Wings, he dove from the air and landed firmly on the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent's head.
"You've got quite a few tricks, beast, and you're fairly clever, too." Chen Xuanqing looked down at the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent beneath his feet and said calmly, "But