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Chapter 709 Chapter 709 Immortal Snakes
The disciples of the Profound Delight Sect ran courageously in the face of extreme danger. This was of course not brought by anyone else but our bored gamer alone.
"Are you just all going to watch our sect master fight alone?"
"Or will you help her take those ugly behemoths down?" Clark asked and his words were heard clearly on the ears of every disciple in the scene.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!" They did not know who shouted first but its effect was extremely contagious. One loyal disciple dashed forward and everyone else followed in his footsteps.
And immediately thereafter, blood and flesh was torn audibly in the field.
"PUCHI!"
"PUCHI!"
"PUCHI!"
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"How can this be?!" The audience could not help but ask themselves this question.
In the distance, they could see how a legion of Body Forging Realm juniors were massacring the 9 serpent shadow guardians not once but over and over again.
"DING!" A disciple of the Profound Delight Sect threw a punch and a great portion of the snake's body would turn into blood mist.
Alas, the regeneration prowess of this eerie shadow technique was truly unimaginable.
The snakes would in turn swallow the disciples up and crush them with their tails but alas, every man and woman of the Profound Delight Sect seemed indestructible at this moment.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThey could even survive getting devoured unto the deep bellies of these snakes. It did not need telling that this battle seemed to go on forever.
Sect Master Ren Zemin on the other hand has now stopped engaging these snakes who appeared to have infinite lives and was only content on looking at the handicraft of her disciples.
"Fellow Daoist, those snakes can't be killed! You need to break open the 9 serpent shadow formation located in the Nine Saint Demon Sect in order to stop these snakes' immortal manifestation!"
Ancestor Pan informed towards Ren Zemin's way.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." Sect Master Ren Zemin replied. She could not help but sport a mystical smile on her face right now.
It was easy to see that Ancestor Pan was several realms above her and yet the small old man treated her as a peer tonight.
Although she knew that this was only a temporary boost of strength given by our avid gamer but Ren Zemin still treasured this opportunity.
There was no doubt in her mind that this experience would become one of her most precious and exciting memories in life.
"Senior?" Sect Master Ren Zemin looked down in order to ask for our good gamer's guidance.
"Let's not spoil the fun this early in the game, Sect Master." Clark replied in a carefree voice.
"I understand, Senior!" Ren Zemin nodded. If she had a choice, she would no doubt strike directly into the villainous heart of the Nine Saint Demon Sect.
Unfortunately for her, the decision was not left on her hands. Ancestor Pan and company has of course noted our bored gamer's identity at this time.
They looked with their eyes and searched with their spiritual sense but they could only see a handsome man with no cultivation base whatsoever.
"BOOM!"
"BOOM!"
"BOOM!"
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The one sided battle lasted a couple of hours more before the giant snakes finally returned to whence they came.
"POOF!" Their bodies transformed into dark mists and before long, they disappeared before everyone's eyes.
A few breaths later, the 9 immortal snakes emerged in the distance and once again guarded the sanctity of the Nine Saint Demon Sect.
"We won!"
"HAHAHA!"
"YESSSSSS!" The disciples of the Profound Delight Sect laughed and cried in relief. ɴovᴇl_Firᴇ.ɴet
Never in their wildest dream could they imagine beating incredible horrors like those snakes in their lifetime. This impromptu celebration went on for several minutes.
"Keep your voices down! Don't act like little children in front of the Senior!" Sect Master Ren Zemin chastised her disciples.
Although she also felt omnipotent at the moment because of the borrowed strength she received but she realized that there was a limitation to this power.
Only her physical qualities were boosted and not her own unique techniques.
Else she could have easily controlled those 9 snakes as her own using the temptation techniques in her arsenal. She tried and failed in the aftermath.
"We hear you, Sect Master!" The disciples visibly mellowed out and it did not take them long to return to the camp.
"Thank you, Senior Bu Fang!"
"Thank you, Senior Bu Fang!"
"Thank you, Senior Bu Fang!"
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Every disciple bowed deeply towards our bored gamer's way. They knew that this kind of power was not something that they could easily have. It was only a temporary boon and nothing more.
"You have more chances to use this gift. Treasure it well." Clark smiled at the disciples. He could feel the joy and unbelief in their hearts.
It made him remember the time when Nancy had first arrived in his life. In his moment of weakness, it was Nancy who served as the light in the darkness.
Although she was just a soul fragment of the fucking Elder God who used him but our bored gamer never cared for such minor details.
The benefits that he got from the past using Nancy's guidance was truly undeniable.
"Junior Pan Jingyi wishes to see the Senior!"
"This humble Old Shuren..."
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There were 17 Dao Profound Realm Experts who came to visit our bored gamer. Lady Tang Aining was of course among their numbers.
Alas, they would come back unsuccessful in their quest.
"I just got here after 1 month of nonstop travel."
"Come back tomorrow. This old soul is tired." Clark said to the 17 cultivators and turned around to enter his personal tent. His eyes lingered much longer unto the veiled Tang Aining.
"This junior apologizes for our rude behavior, Senior!" Ancestor Pan led the group and bowed low in respect.
Although he could see that our bored gamer was very young but he never believed in this simple facade at all.
Although he could not see the real cultivation base of this mysterious senior but that has only deepened his impression as someone unfathomable to the extreme!