Chapter 173: The Appearance of a Dou Saint
As Xiao Yan was ejected from the ancient space, the First Medusa turned her attention back to Medusa, who was now regaining her strength.
"How do you feel?" the elder asked gently.
"Like I've been reborn," Medusa replied, her red lips curving slightly into a faint smile. Though she was still very weak, she could sense the immense power stirring within her. Once she fully adapted, she would finally possess the strength of a Dou Zong.
Seeing Medusa's radiant expression, the First Medusa sighed deeply.
"Child, this is only the first step. The road ahead will be filled with even greater challenges and dangers."
"What do you mean, Ancestor?" Medusa's expression stiffened as her sharp, slanted eyes narrowed slightly.
"I've already mentioned that the Seven Colored Heaven Swallowing Python lineage has long been at odds with the fallen races of old. The decline of our bloodline was not only due to the depletion of the ancient Heavenly Demon Emperor's bloodline but also the relentless wars with those fallen races, which led to the deaths of many of our strong ancestors.
"If you had evolved into a Seven Colored Heaven Swallowing Python under normal circumstances, these races likely wouldn't notice you until you reached the Dou Saint level. After all, they too have weakened considerably since ancient times.
"But now, with the appearance of the Heavenly Demon Saint's inheritance, the resurgence of the Seven Colored Heaven Swallowing Python will inevitably reach their ears. When that happens, you will face enemies far stronger than you can imagine."
Medusa's delicate face paled at these words, her confidence shaken.
"And what about that boy earlier? What do you think of him?" The First Medusa suddenly changed the topic, her tone carrying a hint of mischief.
"He's no different from other men just another lecher. If it weren't for the power of the two old men accompanying him and my concern for the safety of the Snake Tribe, I would have killed that scoundrel on the spot," Medusa said coldly, her expression icy as she recalled Xiao Yan's earlier transgressions.
Hearing this, the elder chuckled softly.
"Do you think you could kill him so easily with your current strength?"
Medusa frowned, unwilling to admit defeat. "Ancestor, I now possess the Seven Colored Heaven Swallowing Python's bloodline and the Heavenly Demon Saint's inheritance. Even if that brat has advanced to Dou Zong, once I recover, I'll be able to kill him effortlessly!"
Her confidence came from the powerful techniques and Dou Qi she had inherited. With a high tier earth rank cultivation method and battle techniques, she believed she could contend even with a four star Dou Zong in the future.
The elder, however, smiled bitterly and shook her head.
"Child, do you have any idea just how powerful the forces behind that boy are?"
Medusa's frown deepened. She had sensed the formidable strength of Xiao Yan's two elderly guards, but she couldn't gauge the exact magnitude of their backing.
"The clan backing him is likely the only one in this world still harboring a Dou Di," the elder said calmly.
These words sent shockwaves through Medusa's heart, her violet eyes widening in disbelief.
A Dou Di the pinnacle of power on the Dou Qi Continent. For her ancestor to claim that such an existence still lived meant that this clan reigned supreme over the entire continent.
Seeing her reaction, the elder nodded knowingly.
"The Xiao Clan, which supports him, was so powerful in ancient times that even our Seven Colored Heaven Swallowing Python clan wouldn't dare claim equality.
"And now, in the modern Dou Qi Continent, no other power can challenge the Xiao Clan. Whether it's the fallen races or other factions, before a Dou Di, they're nothing more than ants."
The elder's voice turned serious as she continued, her piercing gaze fixed on Medusa.
"That young man is no ordinary individual. He is the Xiao Clan's most esteemed Emperor's Son. If you align yourself with him, you will have true protection."
Medusa's expression turned grim, her face paling further than when she had learned of her potential enemies.
"Don't look so aggrieved," the elder said with a knowing smile. "To accelerate the refinement of your Seven Colored Heaven Swallowing Python bloodline, you'll need his help.
"He possesses two of the rarest entities in existence Heavenly Flames which are ideal for refining your bloodline. Among them, the Beast Spirit Flame is particularly suited for your needs. Additionally, his vast soul strength indicates he is a talented alchemist. He might even be able to refine pills that will aid your transformation."
Medusa furrowed her brows, her expression conflicted.
"If the fallen races learn of your transformation, they will stop at nothing to hunt you down. When that happens, it won't just be you they will annihilate the entire Snake Tribe."
These words weighed heavily on Medusa's heart, her mind racing as she struggled to process her ancestor's warnings.
"It seems you truly wish for me to rely on that man," she said softly, raising her head.
The elder's expression softened as she replied, "Logically, yes. The Dou Qi Continent respects strength above all else. In such a harsh world, clinging to so called principles will only lead to ruin.
"However, I will not force you. Whatever decision you make, I will support you unconditionally. Follow your heart, my child."
Medusa let out a bitter laugh, her voice tinged with sorrow. "Follow my heart? From the moment I inherited the Heavenly Demon Saint's legacy, my fate was no longer my own."
In the seven colored space, the two women fell silent, each consumed by her own thoughts.
Meanwhile, outside the ancient city, Xiao Yan's expression was as cold as ice as he faced an elder.
The moment he was ejected from the Heavenly Demon Saint's space, he had sensed that something was amiss.
The atmosphere was tense. The three Snake Tribe powerhouses who had accompanied Medusa had all experienced breakthroughs, with the elder gaining vitality and the younger two nearing the threshold of Dou Huang.
Yet outside the city, the Dust Sand Ancient Snake had been severely injured. Most concerning of all, the normally composed and cheerful Wen and Wu Saints now wore grim expressions.
The source of their unease?
A young man in purple robes hovered in the sky, his smile calm yet oppressive.
From the wary gazes of the Wen and Wu Saints, Xiao Yan discerned the truth: this man was a Dou Saint.
(Chapter Ends)
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