Chu Hao saw he had intimidated the Transformed Snake and felt a surge of pride as he shouted, "Transformed Snake, I, the Taoist Master, know that half of the Water Drought-Demon's soul is within you. Surrender that half of the soul, and perhaps I will spare your life."
The Transformed Snake was furious, its heart utterly unintimidated. Could Chu Hao truly wield the River Stabilizing Divine Needle again? If he could, it would be taking a desperate risk.
The Transformed Snake shouted, "Demon Slayer, will you really let me go?"
"Heaven cherishes all life, and I, the Taoist Master, am not a heartless, unrighteous person. If you remain obstinate, don't blame my Ritian Stick for smashing you ten thousand times," Chu Hao decided to maintain his pretentious stance to the end.
The Transformed Snake was terrified. It couldn't even withstand a single strike, let alone ten thousand; it would surely die.
