"Haha!"
"Master Taiyin!"
"This Very Being has plotted for a hundred years for this day, the sacrifices made are incalculable, you cannot escape!"
"This Very Being will certainly recover before you do!"
As the Mysterious Technique reverses, countless points of light ascend, like rivers flowing in reverse.
Countless Snake Demons, stripped of their mana, slowly revert to their original forms, no longer possessing Spiritual Wisdom.
"Master!"
"Don't!"
Seeing the Snake Mother heedless, Xiaoqing, Changpan, and others could not help but panic, pleading ceaselessly. However, the Snake Mother behaved as if she hadn't seen them, or rather, never considered Xiaoqing, Changpan, and others as her disciples.
To her, whether it was Xiaoqing, Changpan, or even Taiyin, they were akin to a Furnace Tripod.
Their greatest significance, or value, was to have their power drained dry, to aid her ascension to the Nine Heavens.
