As long as he put some distance between them and Yan Guilai, he could easily kill Yan Guilai with a long-range attack.
Even if the python's body was sturdy enough that the other party couldn't break through its scales, he could still turn around and leave. With Yan Guilai's speed, there was no way he could catch up to him.
Moreover, the most tragic thing was that even if the other party fought him in close combat, given how familiar Yan Guilai was with this body, he wouldn't be able to kill the other party. Instead, he might end up in a dead knot.
He sighed and shook his head. If only … the flying sword in that body was still there. With that flying sword, it would have been great.
Just as he thought of that flying sword, in the next moment … a strange fluctuation appeared, and a spatial crack with purple lightning flashing appeared in front of Yan Guilai.
He looked at the spatial crack in astonishment. A greyish-black ancient sword with an unremarkable appearance emerged from the spatial crack and floated in front of Yan Guilai.
This! This is …
He stared at the ancient sword, dumbfounded. This guy … how did he get here?!
With a thought, the greyish-black ancient sword moved according to his thoughts. It instantly turned into a greyish ray of light and pierced through a rock with a diameter of more than ten meters on the mountain peak with incomparable sharpness.
The ancient sword drew an arc in the air like lightning and returned to Yan Guilai with miraculous speed. It slowly floated in the air.
Although he had already used this sword once, he had been too hasty the last time. Moreover … he had only used it once before Yan Guilai fell into a coma, so he didn't have time to carefully observe it.
Now, although he had used it once, Yan Guilai didn't feel any discomfort. It was as if such a sword was like breathing to Yan Guilai.
Yan Guilai stared blankly at the ancient sword and fell into deep thought. After pondering for a while, Yan Guilai came to a conclusion.
That human body was only at the Body Refining Realm, so his strength couldn't be low. Therefore … after consuming a large amount of Mental Energy, the body couldn't bear it.
However, this python's body was different. To be safe, this python was also a Martial Emperor. With its strong body, it could completely withstand such a consumption of energy.
The relationship between the body and the mind didn't need to be explained. Everyone understood.
The more robust a person was, the higher their Mental Energy. Those with weak bodies would become dispirited and drowsy after consuming a bit of Mental Energy.
Spiritual power was a kind of combined force produced by the combination of the soul and the body.
Just a strong soul or a strong body was useless. Only a strong soul and a strong body could produce strong Mental Energy.
Yan Guilai didn't know how strong his soul was. In short … with this python's current Martial Emperor Realm, Yan Guilai's soul didn't have any difficulty in controlling it. In fact, he could do it with ease.
He had a strong soul that was above the Martial Emperor Realm, and a strong body that was above the Martial Emperor Realm. Therefore … at this moment, Yan Guilai's Mental Energy was incomparably strong.
The ancient gray sword, which had a human body, had overdrawn its Mental Energy and fallen into a coma after just one strike.
Now, it was as light as a feather, allowing Yan Guilai to control it as if it were an extension of his arm.
If one looked carefully, this ancient gray sword's body was slender and extremely sharp.
The ancient sword's guard extended diagonally towards the sword hilt, showing a sharp angle.
What surprised Yan Guilai the most was that the front of the guard, which was the side facing the sword, was also sharpened. It was flat and sharp. At first glance, one would feel a chill run down one's spine.
Clearly, this wasn't a sword that was suitable to be held in the hand. Strictly speaking, this was a flying sword!
Flying swords weren't held by the hand, but controlled by the Sword Manipulation Technique. It was a sword that could kill enemies in the air.
However, what puzzled Yan Guilai was that, according to Yafu and Yaxin, if one wanted to use the Sword Manipulation Technique to kill enemies, one had to at least be at the Soul Sword Realm. But what was going on with him?
Could it be that before he lost his memory, he was actually an expert at the Soul Sword Realm, the first realm of the Mahayana Realm?
Shaking his head in admiration, Yan Guilai gave up on thinking about it. Amnesia was a fact. No matter how much he doubted it, it couldn't be confirmed. It was all in vain.
As he sighed, Yan Gui Lai controlled his flying sword. With a sharp sound of air being torn apart, holes continuously appeared on the huge boulder that was over ten meters in diameter.
Looking at the extremely sharp flying sword in admiration, Yan Guilai couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
In front of this flying sword, the hard granite was like the most tender tofu. It allowed the flying sword to pierce through it, but it couldn't even slow down the speed of the flying sword.
For a full two hours, Yan Guilai controlled the flying sword and pierced the huge rock back and forth two to three thousand times. It was only when the rock was riddled with holes that he felt a little tired.
Although he could still continue to control it, Yan Guilai knew that going too far was as bad as not going far enough. If he continued to train, it would be easy to injure his soul, and the losses would outweigh the gains.
Satisfied, Yan Guilai wriggled his body all the way down the mountain and hurried back to the karst cave.
As soon as he entered the karst cave, a strong fragrance assailed his nostrils. Looking over … three bunny ladies were squatting by the campfire, roasting a few large wild boar's knuckles.
Licking his lips with saliva, Yan Guilai quickly rushed over.
Seeing that Yan Guilai had returned, the three Heavenly Fragrant Foxes immediately ran over and surrounded Yan Guilai. They were extremely busy. No one knew what they were thinking and why they were so happy.
On the other side, the eyes of the three bunny ladies also lit up. They raised the knuckles in their hands high and looked at Yan Guilai with longing.
Opening his mouth, Yan Guilai directly swallowed the knuckles in the hands of the three bunny ladies.
Python's body structure meant that Yan Guilai was destined to be unable to chew. Thus … no matter how fragrant the meat was, he wouldn't be able to taste anything.
However, human habits still prevented him from directly eating raw meat that had blood in it. At the very least, he wouldn't feel any discomfort if he ate it like this.
After swallowing the three knuckles, Yan Guilai looked at the three cat ladies and said, "The three of you are all Martial Emperor level, right? How is it … How is your combat strength?"
In response to Yan Guilai's question, the three cat ladies proudly puffed out their small chests and said in a coquettish voice, "We are very powerful. Even the monsters in the forest outside can't beat us!"
Whoosh whoosh …
Hearing this, Yan Guilai couldn't help but nod and say, "Since that's the case, then let's fight. Let me test the power of this sword!"
Hearing that Yan Guilai wanted to fight with them, the three cat ladies instantly jumped up in joy and transformed back into their original forms.
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