Chapter 3006 A Resurrected Person?
Upon closer inspection, he was horrified to witness an enormous water serpent radiating a green luminescence slither out from behind the old man and swiftly engulf him, leaving no chance for a reaction.
The water serpent expelled a bolt of lightning from its maw, and it struck the water's surface, generating a sizzling electric current that streaked toward the riverbank like a lightning bolt.
Qi Xuanxuan inwardly cursed and instinctively reached for the little stoic's arm.
Yet, in the blink of an eye, the little stoic had already taken action. Several defensive talismans materialized in front of them, intercepting the rapidly advancing lightning.
At that very moment, Mu Xingchen had arrived. Without a word, he unleashed more than ten fireballs that streaked toward the water serpent emerging from the river.
A series of sizzling sounds followed, and it became evident that when the fireballs made contact with the water serpent's scales, the flames were entirely extinguished.
The little stoic blinked and couldn't help but express her amazement. "Could this enormous water serpent possibly be the River God worshipped by Spring City?"
Liang Qingqing nodded. "It's quite likely."
Taking the little stoic's hand, she pulled her back while commenting, "This water serpent inhabits these waters year-round. It's the local ruler of this domain."
As she spoke, a school of saber-toothed fish leaped from the riverbank, soaring to a considerable height before piercing through a stone tablet on the riverbank.
Observing this, Qiao Mu furrowed her brow. She realized that this adversary had a number of allies, but luckily, these creatures could only remain in the water. Once on land, they were as toothless as tigers. There was no reason to fear them.
The sacrificial ritual had long concluded. Those present were not foolish; those who could escape had already fled, leaving no trace. The remaining members of the sacrificial team had cast aside their offerings and run for their lives.
Mu Xingchen extended his hand and created a protective talisman, shielding Lady Qiaoqiao, Liang Qingqing, and the others.
Mo Lian and Duan Yue rushed forward, but just as they were about to intervene, they heard a scolding voice from a distance.
Moments later, a beam of sword light descended into the water, causing a massive splash.
The enormous water serpent emitted a resounding roar. Its tail thrashed and swirled, generating a powerful wave with a thunderous crash.
By this point, Holy Son Miyan had already walked on water and approached the scene. Upon witnessing the tumult on the riverbank, his eyes involuntarily twitched. He felt utterly distressed.
What had happened?
Weren't they supposed to avoid trouble at all costs? How did this situation turn into such a massive disturbance?
He extended a defensive spiritual barrier with both hands, blocking the watery radiance filling the sky. Walking on the water's surface, he swiftly reached the side of the little stoic and the others.
Holy Son Miyan couldn't help but exclaim, "What on earth are you doing?"
At this moment, the water serpent in the river was evidently thoroughly provoked by the repeated affronts from everyone.
"Be cautious! This water serpent is a level ten divine beast!" The woman who had launched the sword light from the heavens issued the warning.
The little stoic turned her gaze to her, then shifted her attention to the individual standing beside the woman. She scrutinized the person closely, racking her brain to remember where she had seen her before.
"It's Princess Jing from the Polar Light Sand." Mo Lian nodded in recognition, finally realizing that the master Holy Son Miyan had been waiting for was actually these two individuals from the Pangu Tribe.
The little stoic, who had been unable to recognize anyone, suddenly had an epiphany and fixed her gaze on the woman standing alongside Princess Jing of the Pangu Tribe.
"Who is she?"