The bodies of the Vine Snakes were continually split in two, their severed parts falling to the ground.
Yet these Vine Snakes showed no fear, advancing without retreat.
Facing the advancing Vine Snakes, Mu Qian's eyes narrowed dangerously, a surge of yin energy erupted from the Dragon Soul, roaring toward the Vine Snakes like the scream of a fierce ghost, "Stand back, beasts!"
With a muffled "boom," the snakes entwined with branches and vines were collectively blasted away.
The snakes behind seemed to be intimidated, collectively raising their heads to stare at Mu Qian, and none dared step forward.
Mu Qian's dark, deep eyes radiated an icy chill, his entire aura resembling that of Yama from hell.
These snakes were inherently evil objects; they did not fear humans but were afraid of ghosts, for their master was a ghost, and the aura Mu Qian emitted at this moment left them in both awe and dread, making them too frightened to approach.
Mu Qian knew he had gambled correctly!
