"What method?" A vague unease stirred in the depths of my heart.
Yu Longting's palm rested against my cheek, "This method is called Dharmakaya Impartation, where a large amount of Spiritual Power is infused into an ordinary snake's body to elevate it to a Spirit Snake and exchange it for Lin Xintang."
"Use my Spiritual Power, great Snake Lord, I beg you to use my Spiritual Power." Lin Hang, who lay on the ground like a dead dog, suddenly sprang up and rushed in front of Yu Longting, "Even if it drains me dry, it doesn't matter, don't let Tangtang die, she's still so young."
At this moment, he was in tears like rain, like a helpless child.
"With that little drizzle of Spiritual Power you have, forget it. You have the talent, but you're unwilling to train properly. At a critical moment, you're just a worthless dim sum."
Yu Longting provoked Lin Hang with a statement, then lowered his eyes to look at me, who wore a stunned expression, "Wanwan, I also want to use your Spiritual Power, but you just used the Kin-seeking Clothes. If I drain your Spiritual Power again, you'll die for sure."
"You can't consume Spiritual Power, and I can't agree." Hearing his coaxing tone, I knew what he was after and immediately rejected the idea. My eyes narrowed, "Why not use the Spiritual Power from Lin Qianshan? Since he's currently controlled by Xiao Honghong, he won't be able to disagree."
Yu Longting laughed with a hint of indulgence, "Wanwan, I would've never thought you had such a scheming side. I knew my wife loves me the most."
Just a second ago, Lin Hang was wailing, but now he suddenly let out a satisfied belch. "For some reason, I feel oddly full."
Yu Longting continued, "However, Lin Qianshan's level is just above average. We'll need to get some from Lin Hang, probably just enough to make do."
"Why do I feel so pitiful?" Lin Hang covered his face, full of black lines, and continued his wailing, "Ying ying ying, a single dog unloved and uncared for, only to be oppressed."
Yu Longting released a small Black Snake.
I summoned Lin Qianshan, who was possessed by Xiao Honghong.
The impartation process was very straightforward—directly cramming Spiritual Power into the Black Snake's body.
The Black Snake was filled with Spiritual Power by both great masters, Lin Hang and Lin Qianshan.
Its body suddenly grew larger, and a slight bulge appeared on its head.
Having learned the technique of Shifting Shadows from Yu Longting, I used my own blood to draw another Formation and directed the little Black Snake into it.
My hands formed special Hand Seals, my mouth muttering incantations: "The heavens are clear, the earth is spiritual, heed my command, change thee to divine, divine speed is of the essence, hurry as law dictates!"
Twin whirlwinds sprang up in the spacious hall, and in the blink of an eye, the girl with the snake's body exchanged places with the small Black Snake.
I immediately hugged the girl's soft and cold body, completely separating her from the Thousand Corpses Formation, and tied a green cloth strip around her wrist to supplement her Spiritual Power, "Don't be afraid, Tangtang, your big sister has already rescued you."
The event was so sudden that Lin Xintang seemed to have no mental preparation at all, completely bewildered as she leaned against me.
She did not move or speak.
At the same time, Lin Hang's reaction was just as quick as mine, brandishing the mini Peach Wood Sword in his hand.
He severed the Spirit Snake at the Formation's focal point into two pieces and then stabbed it twice more.
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"Cousin, I've slaughtered the Spirit Snake, so the Thousand Corpses Formation should be gone, right?" No sooner had Lin Hang's words fallen than, as if to confirm what he said,
The Blood Array on the ground steamed upward, along with all the Spiritual Power fluctuations related to the Formation within the entire Lin Residence, which instantly crumbled to dust.
At this moment, there were only three minutes left until the Hai Hour.
I gently stroked the girl's hair, soft and fragrant like black satin, "It's gone, we've all clawed back a life."