Immortal Cultivation: I Attest to the Path of Immortality with a Dao Fruit
Chapter 762

The Great Shaman Retreated, the Venomous Flood Dragon Bowed

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In the Great Li Mountain, there are hundreds of Ancient People tribes of varying sizes, but only six of them are truly famous.

Apart from the Dark Crow, the remaining five families transformed into the Bloodlight, Golden Silkworm, Iron Spine, Crimson Moon, and Azure Thunder factions.

The territories of the Dark Crow Tribe and the Blood Radiance Tribe are adjacent, and the two families already have many grudges. The two great shamans are fine when they don't see each other, but when they do meet, they are bound to exchange a few sarcastic remarks.

It was clear that the Blood Radiance Tribe's Yage Great Shaman was dissatisfied with the Dark Crow Tribe's Great Shaman's closeness to cultivators, and must have said some unpleasant things.

The great Yage understood, and his face darkened as he said hatefully, " Wugu, you have betrayed your ancestors!"

The high priest of the Dark Crow Tribe merely smiled coldly.

The great Yage became even more enraged and was about to speak when he saw that the ' Far-Reaching Luminous Sword Immortal ' before him had already drawn his sword.

"How dare you!"

The great shaman flew into a rage, took out a bronze staff carved with a snake from who-knows-where, and slammed it heavily into the void in front of him. With a loud bang, clusters of blood-red and gray light floated up and down, gradually emanating rustling sounds, and transformed into hundreds of red and gray snakes that roamed in the sky.

Amidst the overlapping serpents, a pungent stench permeated the air. The serpents flicked their tongues, their eyes gleaming with a cold light, as they swarmed towards Chen Shuangbai.

Chen Shuangbai simply smiled faintly.

He didn't even look at the snakes; his gaze calmly fell on the great shaman Yage, and the [ Foot-Long Silk ] in his hand emitted a soft hum, its blade shimmering with a watery glow.

Immediately.

A dazzling golden-white radiance shot into the sky, and the Great Yin Illusory Radiance shone in all directions. The world suddenly darkened, and then the sky brightened again. Countless fluttering snowflakes drifted down, and within the inch-long ice, a golden-white Sword Intent, like a flying bird, landed on the great shaman.

The great Yage's face turned deathly pale instantly.

He instinctively raised the bronze staff with the serpent carving in his hand to block, and then heard a shrill wail. When they looked again, they saw that the bronze staff with the serpent carving had been cut in two and had fallen into the mountains. It seemed to have come alive and transformed into a broken Copper-Gold python, twisting its body wildly.

As for that great Yage... he has already fled wounded, and presumably has escaped back to his tribe.

"Several people..."

Aside from the Great Shaman of the Dark Crow Tribe, the other three were still in a daze when Chen Shuangbai's clear voice suddenly rang in their ears. They all shuddered and turned around to look.

The Far-Reaching Luminous Sword Immortal held a plain white Grand Yin sword. On the smooth blade, numerous Grand Yin runes were faintly visible, and a golden-white starlight rolled around the tip of the sword.

"Are you still going to stop me?"

The group exchanged glances, said nothing, and retreated in perfect unison before scattering like birds and beasts, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Chen Shuangbai then sheathed his sword, looked at the astonished Great Shaman of the Dark Crow Tribe, and said:

"Many thanks to the great shaman today."

The old man was also stunned. Hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment, then a look of surprise appeared on his face. But it quickly turned into another, even more incomprehensible expression. When he looked at the sword immortal in front of him, all that remained was admiration and respect.

You're too kind.

With the great shaman of the Dark Crow Tribe leading the way, Profound Water Banner fled deep into the Great Li Mountain.

Before long, they arrived at the edge of a bottomless ravine.

The great shaman stared at the ravine, momentarily stunned, then said, "This is a narrow ravine, it has existed since ancient times. Miasma accumulates within it, and over time, it has given rise to layers of malevolent spirits, preventing any living being from approaching... Does the Sword Immortal intend to descend?"

Chen Shuangbai merely flicked his finger at the Profound Water Banner, and the banner gradually swayed, then gently moved towards the ravine... Clearly, True Lord Jihai had been here before.

"Great Shaman, please look after one or two of my disciples for me. I'll be right back."

Regardless of whether the Great Shaman could react, Chen Shuangbai had already taken a step forward, and a rich, colorful light of Great Yin Divine Ability gradually emanated from his body, transforming into a golden-white sword rainbow, which had already disappeared into the ravine.

Upon entering, a thick, grayish-green miasma assaults the senses, carrying a putrid stench. Even Golden Core True Person would likely perish here in no time.

However, Chen Shuangbai's supernatural Divine Ability only rippled slightly a few times, and nothing happened. He continued to disappear straight into the depths of the ravine.

As the sword rainbow descended, the surrounding scenery gradually became increasingly eerie.

On both sides of the ravine, a dark green moss grows, covering the entire stone wall. From a distance, it looks as if this narrow ravine is a green passage leading to hell.

Deeper still, a low, resonant echo could be faintly heard, as if some enormous creature were breathing in its slumber.

Chen Shuangbai was on guard, but her escape light moved even faster.

After descending several thousand feet, it gradually approached the bottom.

The Profound Water Banner continued flying forward, and finally, before a bubbling swamp, another Profound Water Banner appeared, landing in front of the swamp, its light complementing the one in Chen Shuangbai's hand.

Chen Shuangbai landed before the two Profound Water Banner, gazing at the two precious banners that shone brightly in each other. With a flick of her finger, she sent them back to her, from which a wisp of the divine thought of the True Lord Jihai emanated.

" Xuhong, I..."

But before this divine thought could finish speaking, the bottomless swamp in front of them suddenly erupted.

A foul, sweet-smelling miasma rose into the sky, surging in like a tidal wave. From it, three ferocious snake heads gradually emerged. One was the size of a giant millstone, with dark blue scales, vertical eyes that flashed with a cold, menacing light, and foul-smelling saliva dripping from it.

It was none other than a three-headed venomous dragon at the Nascent Soul Early Stage!

Chen Shuangbai's gaze sharpened, and then a brilliant purple-gold light shone brightly, illuminating the world. The three-headed poisonous dragon that was about to wreak havoc was slammed back into the swamp by a Purple-Gold Heavenly Pillar that descended from the sky, its body wrapped in countless shimmering runes, imbued with immense power.

Rumble!

Not long after.

A man clad in dark blue scale armor, with raised eyebrows and an appearance that suggested he was not a good person, knelt trembling before them, allowing a boy in a purple-gold robe to touch and grope him. Blood flowed continuously from his forehead, but he dared not wipe it away, his whole body shaking like a leaf.

He could only glance at the boy in the purple-gold robe in front of him out of the corner of his eye, and then steal a look at Chen Shuangbai standing not far away with his hands behind his back, inwardly groaning.

He was originally the overlord of this narrow ravine. Relying on his Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivation and the innate supernatural Divine Ability of the three-headed venomous dragon, he reigned supreme in the underground of the Great Li Mountain for many years. Even the great shamans of the six major tribes were unwilling to provoke him easily.

But who would have thought that things would turn out this way...

One move!

Just one move!

It smashed his once-proud demonic body until he was dizzy and nearly died.

Haoming Boy, hands on his hips, arrogantly paced back and forth around the three-headed venomous dragon. "I ask, you answer, understand?"

The venomous dragon immediately kowtowed repeatedly.

"My lord, please ask. I will answer to the best of my knowledge!"

Thump!

Haoming Boy became angry.

"Don't call me 'Fairy Boy'! Call me 'Adult'!"

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