975: Chapter 975: Ruthless and rciless 975: Chapter 975: Ruthless and rciless Fang Bai’s mouth uttered strange and secretive phrases, which were from the Beast Taming Scripture, a secret technique of antiquity he had learned in his previous life.
Using the Thread Condensation Sound Transmission Technique, Fang Bai recited the Beast Taming Scripture, aiming at those Spirit Beasts lurking at the bottom of the Nether River.
Naturally, Huang Miao and the others could not hear it.
The Beast Taming Scripture Fang Bai had learned was a secret technique left behind by a powerhouse of ancient tis.
When Fang Bai recited the Beast Taming Scripture, those arcane and intricate phrases turned into special sound waves, which, combined with Fang Bai’s Divine Sense, could instantly invade the brain domain of the Spirit Beasts, influencing their will and thus achieving the purpose of subduing and controlling the Spirit Beasts.
A Martial Artist in possession of the Beast Taming Scripture could control Spirit Beasts of different ranks depending on their own strength.
As Fang Bai was now a Vast Level Martial Artist, he could only control mid-rank Spirit Beasts with an age range of five hundred to one thousand years when he used the Beast Taming Scripture.
If encountered with high-rank Spirit Beasts that had lived over a thousand years, Fang Bai’s Beast Taming Scripture would beco ineffective, and he could only rely on his own strength to subdue or slay the Spirit Beast.
Despite this, Fang Bai, who knew the Beast Taming Scripture and possessed the initial strength of the Vast Level, no longer feared any Spirit Beast in the Bitao Mountain Range.
The Beast Taming Scripture had no effect on Martial Artists like Huang Miao, but it made various kinds of Spirit Beasts lurking at the bottom of the Nether River beco restless and rush towards the river surface.
These Spirit Beasts, controlled by Fang Bai, launched an attack on Huang Miao and others who were crossing the river.
This was, of course, intentional by Fang Bai.
Since it was a cultivation team entering the mountains for experience, it could not be smooth sailing; they had to undergo various trials and tests, which was beneficial for the enhancent of their Cultivation Level and realm.
Fang Bai controlled the Spirit Beasts to attack Huang Miao and the others to enhance their actual combat experience in the fight against the Spirit Beasts.
Fang Bai asured his actions carefully, ensuring that the Spirit Beasts he controlled matched in attack power: the strongest being equivalent to Huang Miao and the weakest to Liu Liehu.
Moreover, only four Spirit Beasts attacked at a ti, just enough for one team mber to battle one Spirit Beast.
In this way, it was ensured that Huang Miao and the others had to exert their full strength in fighting the Spirit Beasts, yet without any risk to their lives.
How could Huang Miao and the other three understand Fang Bai’s painstaking efforts?
Seeing Fang Bai cross the Nether River safely first, they thought they could do the sa and subsequently relaxed their guard, not expecting to face attacks from nurous Spirit Beasts in the river halfway through the crossing, leaving them sowhat panicked.
Didn’t Fang Bai say he could sense the presence of Spirit Beasts?
Why then are there so many Spirit Beasts in this part of the river?
Why didn’t they appear when Fang Bai was crossing, but now they erge as we cross?
These damned Spirit Beasts—do they think we are easy to bully?
Huang Miao and the four were full of confusion.
Seeing the Spirit Beasts approaching, they had no choice but to brace their spirits and wield their weapons to fight back.
“These Spirit Beasts are not very strong in attack.
I believe you can successfully repel them!
I’ll be waiting right here for you all to co across!”
Fang Bai sat down on a rock by the riverbank, looking leisurely as Huang Miao and the four engaged in fierce battles with the Spirit Beasts in the Nether River.
“Brother Fang, aren’t you going to help us?”
Liu Liehu, taking advantage of a piece of driftwood in the river, leaped into the air, dodging an attack from a poison frog as big as a grindstone, and called out loudly.
As he spoke, the venomous frog’s blood-red tongue whipped toward his waist, fast as lightning.
“Get lost!”
Liu Liehu glared fiercely and bellowed, his body sidestepped in mid-air to above the venomous frog’s head, and he swung the iron rod, as thick as a chicken egg, smashing it down ferociously.
Although Liu Liehu was a Martial Artist with Earth Level Perfection, his true combat strength was enough to contend with a High Rank Heaven Level Martial Artist.
The venomous frog might seem fierce, but it was slightly weaker than Liu Liehu.
Struck by his iron rod, the frog let out a “gulp” and fell into the Nether River.
“Take a look, Liehu, killing a Spirit Beast is just this easy!
You guys handle your own problems; I won’t lend a hand!”
Fang Bai responded.
Liu Liehu, having killed a venomous frog with a single strike, couldn’t help feeling a bit smug, thinking these Spirit Beasts weren’t so scary after all, and laughed heartily, “Haha, Brother Fang, just wait there!
Watch wipe out all these Spirit Beasts and et up with you across the river!”
He invigorated his spirit and swung his iron rod wildly, and when he saw a Black-Scaled Giant Python poking its head out from the river, he descended and struck it with his rod.
While Liu Liehu was fiercely battling the beast, Huang Miao, Hou Ziping, and Liu Qingqing were not idle either.
Each of them wielded their weapons, fighting the Spirit Beasts that erged from the river.
At this mont, within a range of hundreds of ters on the river surface, three Cultivation Teams that had entered the mountains for training and the Spirit Beasts in the water were engaged in a fierce battle, with mbers of the Spirit Beasts or the Cultivation Teams occasionally being killed and falling into the Nether River.
Among these three Cultivation Teams, the team led by Ouyang Jian appeared to have the strongest overall strength on the surface, followed by Shen Yulin’s team, with Huang Miao’s team being the weakest.
However, the Spirit Beasts that Ouyang Jian and Shen Yulin’s teams faced had even more formidable offensive power, especially the two Black Scaled Pythons attacking them, which had extrely strong defensive abilities and were utterly fearless of their weapon attacks, causing them considerable headaches.
Ouyang Jian avoided the Black Scaled Python’s fatal attacks several tis, his long sword had already broken, and his combat power was sowhat reduced.
Caught off-guard, he was struck by the python’s massive tail, injuring his internal organs, causing him to spew a mouthful of fresh blood mid-air.
“Damn it!”
Ouyang Jian was both shocked and anxious, knowing that if he continued to fight, he might well lose his life there, so he used the montum of being whipped away by the Black Scaled Python’s tail to stimulate his potential and flew across the Nether River.
“Junior Brother Xin, sorry about this!”
Seeing the Black Scaled Python in relentless pursuit, Ouyang Jian, in his desperation to escape, hardened his heart and reached out to grab the arm of a team mber nearby, forcefully throwing him backward, using the team mber’s body as a weapon to strike at the Black Scaled Python.
The team mber, just a disciple of the Inner Court, was battling a Spirit Beast of equal strength when he was suddenly thrown by Ouyang Jian.
Initially confused and unsure what Senior Brother Ouyang was doing.
But the next mont, he found himself uncontrollably flying fast toward the Black Scaled Python, and what greeted him were the python’s sinister eyes, glowing dark red, and its gaping maw.
The team mber instantly understood what was happening, never expecting Senior Brother Ouyang, whom he had always respected, to use his own body to fend off the Black Scaled Python’s pursuit to save himself.
“Senior Brother Ouyang, how cruel…”
With a mixture of grief and anger, the team mber shouted out, but before his voice could fade, it abruptly stopped as the Black Scaled Python swallowed him whole.
This scene was witnessed by many mbers of Ouyang Jian’s team, their faces filled with disbelief, unable to accept what Senior Brother Ouyang had done.
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