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The chapter concluded with the defeat of Xiao Chen, finally achieving success and obtaining the celestial golden finger from beyond the realm!
"Help me! Help me!"
At the riverbank, blood had already stained a large area red. Six or seven people brought here by Xiao Chen had fallen, leaving only three who could still stand, albeit precariously.
These three were all powerful individuals. The strongest among them was a woman, whose strength had reached the fourth rank. The other two men were also formidable, both at the fifth rank.
"Damn it, Xiao Chen! Didn't you say this demon python was injured? Why does it still possess such strength?"
The injured beauty had disheveled hair, her face marred by a whip-like strike from the python's tail. Her right cheek was torn open, revealing sharp teeth that were terrifying to behold.
Seeing her reflection in the water, she glared at Xiao Chen with fury.
Xiao Chen quickly replied, "Miss Xiang, this is not the time for discussions. That demon python is likely to escape; if it does, everything we’ve done will be in vain."
Upon hearing this, Miss Xiang gritted her teeth and brandished an earth-grade sword to block the python's retreat.
At this moment, the demon python had lost its strength. Faced with the low-grade sword of a fourth-rank expert, it desperately tried to resist, but the sword shattered upon impact.
However, it was not in a much better state. Its massive body slumped down, and its aura rapidly diminished.
Boom!!
The enormous body of the demon python crashed onto the water's surface. As it landed, its gigantic eyes slowly closed in resignation.
Finally resolved.
Miss Xiang and the other two disciples joyfully approached the demon python.
"Congratulations, Senior Sister! This demon python is full of treasures; refining medicine from it will surely benefit you greatly."
The excited disciples chimed in. With their senior sister gaining so much, they believed they would also share in her fortune.
Suddenly—
Pffft!
A sharp sword pierced through one disciple's back.
"You—"
He let out a muffled groan and turned his head to see that another disciple had lost his head without him even realizing when it happened.
A teasing voice reached his ears.
"Thank you all! If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know how to deal with this demon python," Xiao Chen said, drawing his sword with a sinister grin.
Although he was no match for the three of them, they were all at their limits, especially Miss Xiang.
"Xiao Chen, how dare you!" Miss Xiang's expression changed drastically; she was a fourth-tier expert.
"Hahaha!" Xiao Chen laughed heartily. "Miss Xiang, you're the talented disciple of the Underworld Sect. Who would have thought you'd fall at my hands? Don't worry; I'll spread the rumor that you encountered someone named Chen Anlin and that he killed you."
With a swift thrust of his sword, just as he was reveling in his triumph over everyone, a figure suddenly appeared ahead.
"Who?" Xiao Chen shouted warily.
Ever since his master fell into a coma, Xiao Chen's senses had diminished significantly.
"Tsk tsk, Xiao Chen, your little scheme of the mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole waits in the back is quite impressive!" Chen Anlin stepped forward slowly.
Boom!
Xiao Chen felt as if his head was about to explode as he glared and shouted, "Chen Anlin, it's you!"
Without another word, he turned and fled.
At that moment, fear gripped him so tightly that he almost lost his mind; he didn't even care about the corpse of the demon python on the ground anymore.
"Hey, Xiao Chen, why do you always run away? Being a coward doesn't suit you," Chen Anlin's voice echoed behind him.
"Chen Anlin, just wait! Today’s humiliation—" Suddenly, he noticed Zhou Tong's figure appearing in his escape path.
Xiao Chen's face lit up with joy. "Teacher Zhou! You came just in time! Chen Anlin is here too; go take care of him!"
In his eyes, Teacher Zhou was much stronger and would easily handle Chen Anlin.
"Xiao Chen, are you hurt?" Zhou Tong looked at him with a sorrowful expression and hurriedly pulled out a yellowish pill about the size of a mung bean, similar to those used for healing.
"Hurry and take this!" she urged.
Xiao Chen nodded repeatedly. "Thank you, Teacher."
He was overwhelmed with gratitude, and without hesitation, he tilted his head back and swallowed the medicine. As he felt the pill roll down his throat, it finally settled in his stomach. Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt something stirring inside him, a burning sensation that made him uncomfortable.
Looking at Zhou Tong's face, he noticed an inexplicable smile spreading across her features.
"Teacher, I feel like I'm poisoned," he said, a hint of unease creeping into his heart.
Zhou Tong's excitement only grew. "That's right, you're poisoned!"
With a swift motion, she grabbed a dagger and plunged it toward him without hesitation.
"Teacher, what are you doing?!"
Xiao Chen's eyes widened in despair as he stared at Zhou Tong. He couldn't understand why the teacher who had always cared for him would suddenly turn against him.
"Teacher is trying to kill you! If you're dead, An Lin will like me even more!"
Xiao Chen was stunned. He turned to Chen An Lin and shouted, "Chen An Lin, you bastard!"
Chen An Lin felt helpless. How did killing Xiao Chen relate to liking him? It felt as if Xiao Chen was waiting for him to say something; otherwise, he wouldn't move forward at all.
What kind of soul had he shaped for Zhou Tong?
But it didn’t matter now; the moment he saw Xiao Chen, he realized that Xiao Chen's luck value was only this much. And now, it was still declining.
With another stab from Zhou Tong, she then moved beside Chen An Lin and wrapped her arm around his. "An Lin, you have to reward me later."
"Yes, I will definitely reward you generously."
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