Oom!
The hum of a sword echoed, and the skies brightened in the next second.
The luminous blade shot out of Jiang He's brow, cutting through the wind with the presence of a dragon, shining and leaving the night sky in whiteness!
Splatter.
Fresh blood splashed out.
The snake's tail was sliced through by the luminous blade.
Roar!
The Leopard Python bellowed shrilly with some degree of terror, dragging its serpentine body as it retreated into the valley.
Meanwhile, Jiang He's body wobbled, his face a little pale and his head a little dazed—a sign of exhaustion in his spirit. A terrible ache extended through his head, and the luminous blade rapidly turned pale, shrunk, and returned inside.
"Damn it! My superpower may be awesome, but doesn't it take a huge toll, too? I would probably have fainted directly from using too much of my spirit with that level of burst, and it could have killed me if it happened three times."