The Nineteen Thousand-Year-Old Nine-Poison Yin Phosphorus Python? Only a 10% chance of being absorbed into a soul ring, holy shit!
Wang Jingyu wanted to curse on the spot, but the success rate was so low.
If he were to absorb it forcefully, he would probably be strangled to death.
He remembered that in the original book, the maximum age of the fifth spirit ring was 12,000 years, and the maximum age of the sixth spirit ring was only 20,000 years.
In other words, this giant python is close to the theoretical absorption limit of the sixth soul ring.
He is only the fourth soul ring. Even if he cannot describe it according to common sense, he should not be so greedy that he wants to devour such a powerful being.
Thinking of this, Wang Jingyu bowed to the Nine Poison Yin Phosphorous Python and showed a flattering smile.
"Brother Mang, I'm sorry for disturbing you. You should rest first. I have to take my leave."
After finishing speaking, Wang Jingyu took Bibi Dong's jade hand and stepped back step by step.
The Nine Poison Yin Phosphorus Python opened its bloody mouth and looked up to the sky, screaming, and kept spitting out the letter.
Every time Wang Jingyu took a step back, he took a step forward, staring at the two of them.
Its reaction made it clear that it didn't want to let them go, and Wang Jingyu's heart couldn't help but sink.
It seemed that this Nine-Poison Yin Phosphorous Python had indeed been targeting them as Bibi Dong said.
Now that the two sides are at odds with each other, it is even more unwilling to let go of the duck in its mouth.
Bibi Dong stared at the Nine Poison Yin Phosphorous Python with vigilance, based on the knowledge learned from Wuhun Academy.
She also recognized that this Nine Poison Yin Phosphorous Python should have a cultivation level of nearly 20,000 years.
Such strength is already close to the Soul Emperor level 68-69. Coupled with the unique talents and physical advantages of the Soul Beast, he can still compete with the strong ones in the early stage of the Soul Saint.
The two of them had absolutely no confidence to defeat the Nine-Poison Yin Phosphorous Python in front of them. She looked at Wang Jingyu warily and asked in a low voice.
"Jingyu, this soul beast is too powerful, what should we do?"
Wang Jingyu held the Chixiao Sword horizontally in front of him, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He thought of killing this soul beast by force, but it was probably a foolish dream.
Likewise, it would be wishful thinking to rely on their speed to escape safely from the behemoth in front of them.
The swimming speed of a python-like soul beast, which is equivalent to the strength of a high-level soul emperor, cannot be matched by their legs.
Now there is only one way, and that is to use illusion magic on this Nine Poison Yin Phosphorus Python.
Wang Jingyu didn't want to be able to control this Nine-Poison Yin Phosphorous Python like Sasuke controlled all the snakes.
But he hoped to temporarily put the python into an illusion in order to buy them time to escape.
Thinking of this, Wang Jingyu decided to take a gamble. He raised his long sword and pointed it directly at the Nine Poison Yin Phosphorous Python to attract the python's attention.
After the giant python looked at him, the magatama in the Sharingan spun rapidly.
Gradually, the Nine Poison Yin Phosphorus Python's eyes became dull, and it had fallen into the illusion that Wang Jingyu had arranged for it.
Wang Jingyu's eyes hurt so much that he gritted his teeth due to the backlash of his mental power as he unleashed illusions one after another on targets that were stronger than him.
Fortunately, after having three thousand-year-level soul rings, he no longer felt like his whole body was being drained just because he released an illusion.
He took Bibi Dong's soft little hand and urged her softly.
"Dong'er, let's go quickly. I cast an illusion on it, but the strength gap between the two sides is too big. I'm afraid it won't take long before it wakes up."
Bibi Dong woke up from a dream and hurriedly followed Wang Jingyu to escape in embarrassment.
She still has a lot of youth to enjoy, and she doesn't want to die in the belly of a python.
In order to avoid an ambush in front of them and pursuers behind them, they did not continue to go deep into the Thousand Year Soul Beast area, but fled towards the Thousand Year Soul Beast area.
As for the fourth soul ring, how can he still be in the mood to hunt for the fourth soul ring now? He should save his own life first.
After the two escaped, about five minutes later, the illusion was finally broken.
The Nine Poison Yin Phosphorus Python looked at the empty ground, its intelligence was so bright that it looked up to the sky and hissed in anger.
Two weak humans actually used despicable means to make it fall into an illusion, and even escaped from it unharmed.
Which one is intolerable? Uncle can tolerate it, but aunt cannot tolerate it!
It vowed to catch those two cunning humans and swallow them into its stomach to vent its hatred!!!
Fortunately, python spirit beasts are extremely sensitive to smells, even as good as large canine spirit beasts.
Although the two humans had escaped now, their scent seemed to be a guiding light in front of it, and it quickly chased in the direction where Wang Jingyu and Bibi Dong escaped.
Wang Jingyu and Bibi Dong fled as fast as they could, not daring to slack off at all.
Soon they were running out of breath, and Bibi Dong was even panting slightly.
"No, I won't run anymore. I'm tired. I'm exhausted. That giant python won't catch up, right?"
"Ahem..." Wang Jingyu coughed several times and shook his head.
"I don't know. I hope it won't come after me. We really carried each other, but we didn't expect to be targeted by such a python."
"Okay, stop complaining, let's walk slowly." Bibi Dong pulled him up and started to move forward.
"etc……"
Wang Jingyu frowned slightly because he heard the rustling of trees and grass coming from far away and getting closer and clearer.
"No, run!" Wang Jingyu thought that it was most likely that the Nine Poison Yin Phosphorus Python had gotten rid of the illusion and was chasing them.
But he didn't expect that the Nine Poison Yin Phosphorous Python would get rid of the illusion so quickly and pursue it so fast.
Bibi Dong didn't care about being out of breath and hurriedly followed Wang Jingyu to continue running away.
The two sides were chasing each other, running in a lively manner, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.
Wang Jingyu heard the roar and fighting of sub-dragon spirit beasts ahead.
His eyes lit up and a joyful smile appeared on his face.
"Is it them? Dong'er, it seems we are saved!"
"Who?" Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, but soon she thought of who it was, with a playful look on her lips.
"Jingyu, you are really bad and unkind, but I like you."
"Uh..." Wang Jingyu twitched the corner of his mouth, is this girl a confession?
The two of them tried their best to calm down their auras and ran towards the front where the battle was breaking out.
Even though they had restrained their aura, they were still as clear as the bright moon in the eyes of the Nine Poison Yin Phosphorus Python, and could only barely hide it from those strong humans.
The two of them held their breath and tiptoed closer to the place where the battle was breaking out.
It turned out that it was indeed the team led by Yu Luomian.
Yuluo Mian was pressing down an 8300-year-old sub-dragon soul beast and beating him violently. A group of juniors looked at him with admiration, completely unaware that a stranger was approaching.
After Yuluo Mian severely injured the sub-dragon spirit beast, he said to his nephew.
"Okay, Xiaolong, I'll leave the rest to you."
"Yes, thank you, uncle."
Yu Xiaolong nodded and released his martial soul. His right hand immediately turned into a dragon claw and sent the soul beast back to the west.
At this moment, Yu Luo Mian noticed something was wrong and shouted sternly.
"Everyone, get ready for battle! There is a soul beast with a cultivation level of nearly 20,000 years approaching!"