The Purple Emperor sneered maliciously and stepped forward without a care, as if he truly intended to crush everything beneath his feet.
With a whooshing sound, the little black snake made the first move, leaping into the air, crossing the space with a speed that reached its limit in a flash, appearing before the Purple Emperor with its gaping mouth and sharp fangs bared.
So fast!
With a flicker in his eye, the Purple Emperor became slightly wary, his hand already brimming with spiritual energy, he chopped with his palm, his aura fierce.
With the cat and snake before him that had yet to transform, even if they were exotic species with exceptional talents, his own palm strike, meant to kill chickens and butcher cows, should have been more than sufficient.
But what happened next... was that the little black snake hissed, spraying a spray of poison like a sprinkler.