The sound of the White Snake did not co directly as Xu Fan had imagined but instead paused in silence for a mont.
Xu Fan, despite his anxious heart at the mont, did not urge the White Snake vocally but waited quietly for its decision.
Indeed, Xu Fan deeply understood the feelings of the White Snake. Let alone a powerful being like the White Snake, even an ordinary person, having only exchanged a few words with Xu Fan, would certainly not agree to entrust their life to him.
However, the premise of Xu Fan's plan required the absolute trust of the White Snake! Even the slightest doubt from the White Snake would render the plan impossible!
At this mont, Xu Fan was prepared with all his argunts, ready to reveal his entire plan once the White Snake demanded it.
But just as Xu Fan was about to articulate his plan, the White Snake suddenly spoke, "Young one, I hope... you won't disappoint !"
With that, the White Snake had emptied its mind, allowing Xu Fan to easily plant a shackle using his Divine Sense in the White Snake's mind!
This action of the White Snake left Xu Fan slightly astonished.
Xu Fan was not surprised at the White Snake's intelligence. Just after a few brief exchanges, the White Snake had already guessed Xu Fan's subsequent plans and actions. For a power like the White Snake, this was not difficult.
What surprised Xu Fan was the decisiveness of the White Snake.
In fact, for the White Snake, the situation was not as dire. It could easily use the small hole in the prohibition to kill or severely injure Xu Fan and remain hidden within the prohibition.
The power of Golden Ape was indeed terrifying, but breaking the prohibition would equally require a trendous amount of energy from the Golden Ape, at which point the White Snake might not be an easy opponent for the Golden Ape.
Clearly, there was no need for a risky gamble, yet the White Snake resolutely joined Xu Fan, without even hearing a word of his plan.
This was the true reason for Xu Fan's astonishnt.
"Rest assured, senior! I shall carry out the mission successfully!"
Without hesitation, Xu Fan activated the Beast Taming Art, implanting a shackle imprint directly in the White Snake's mind.
Though Xu Fan had long been aware of the White Snake's imnse power, it was not until this mont that he truly comprehended the extent of the White Snake's might. A vast amount of majestic energy unfolded before Xu Fan vividly. If the power Xu Fan previously observed was like a roaring river, now it was an endless ocean spread out before him, vast and boundless!
The Beast Taming Art was incredibly exquisite. A thousand years ago, the Myriad Beasts Sect rose to prominence solely relying on this art, establishing itself as a rather formidable sect! After Xu Fan seized control of the White Snake, he discovered he could not only command the White Snake to fight on his behalf but also channel its power for his own use.
Although only temporarily, it was still a pleasant surprise for Xu Fan.
As long as this component of Xu Fan's plan does not prove too vulnerable, causing the old monk to capture him directly, Xu Fan's plan would have a greater chance of success!
"Young one! Aren't you done yet!?"
The angry roar of the old monk rang out. Xu Fan didn't need to turn his head to know that the old monk was already sweating profusely, his face flushed.
Whether the prohibition was too fierce or the old monk was feigning weakness, he had already been in this state for a long ti.
To avoid raising the old monk's suspicions, Xu Fan's face was equally flushed red at this mont, as if he too was straining his life force, shouting, "Senior! This Demon Beast's power is incredibly terrifying! My Realm is insufficient; subduing it is not a matter of monts! Please hold on, senior!"
Xu Fan didn't care whether the old monk was deliberately feigning weakness; in any case, there was bound to be a grand confrontation with the old monk later on. If he could deplete the old monk's strength even slightly, then he would do so.
anwhile, having planted the shackle in the White Snake's mind, Xu Fan had already communicated his wishes directly to the White Snake, refraining from controlling it himself.
From start to finish, Xu Fan never intended to control the White Snake and misuse its power for his own strength.
What kind of mighty being was the White Snake? It dared to entrust its life to Xu Fan, and how could Xu Fan allow himself to be surpassed in spirit by the White Snake?
Evidently moved by Xu Fan's sincerity, the White Snake silently thanked Xu Fan in its mind before committing itself to Xu Fan's command.
The White Snake began to thrash and howl in agony, releasing chaotic waves of aura while hurling curses at the old monk. After berating the old monk, it turned to threaten Xu Fan, claiming mutual destruction was imminent, preferring to die honorably than continue to endure sha.
All this was, of course, just to deceive the old monk.
Xu Fan's power was only at the Middle Stage of the Vajra Realm; if he had subdued the White Snake imdiately, how could the old monk not grow suspicious?
Hence, though the old monk was sweating profusely, with powerful bursts of energy surging uncontrollably to resist the prowess of the prohibition, his face displayed a deep sense of excitent. It seed... the old monk viewed the White Snake's tornt as considerably trivializing his own suffering and exertion.
The so-called pain mixed with pleasure seed to be embodied perfectly in this scenario.
Ti flowed slowly.
Xu Fan, whose face had turned a shade of red, remained flushed, his Divine Sense continuously seeping into the prohibition, seemingly relentless in his efforts to subdue the White Snake.
The agonizingly thrashing White Snake remained persistently thrashing in agony, casting all its fury upon the old monk with incredibly venomous speech, wishing to tear the old monk limb from limb!
The old monk, who had been sweating profusely with a red face for so ti, was panting heavily, his entire body drenched in sweat.
The old monk's eyes, though still carrying a deep sense of excitent, could not withstand the terrifying drain of energy, leading his gaze, which had been fixed intently on the White Snake, to frequently dart towards Xu Fan, harboring a flicker of uncertain murderous intent.
"Young one! Are you, are you still not done?"
The old monk's weak voice nearly startled Xu Fan to jump.
Xu Fan had always believed that the old monk was feigning weakness; to his surprise, the old monk's depletion had reached such an extent that even speaking beca sowhat labored.
Actually, for the old monk, breaking such a small prohibition, although very difficult, was not beyond his capabilities when exerting full strength.
Nonetheless, maintaining a small breach — neither too large nor too small — was extrely taxing, akin to one man competing against the entire realm in terms of Spiritual Power consumption; despite the old monk's incredible strength, he naturally could not sustain it.
Noticing the hint of murderous intent in the old monk's gaze, Xu Fan figured the timing was about right. He signaled ntally to the White Snake while simultaneously casting a spell in feigned expression, collapsing to the ground alongside the White Snake.
"Senior, I'm glad to not have failed the mission!"
As Xu Fan sat on the ground, he cupped his hands towards the old monk.
Yet the old monk had no ti to respond to Xu Fan, as he too disgracefully dropped onto the ground, panting like an ox.
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