Chapter 516: 180 Elder Clinton Acts as He Says_2

Chapter 516: Chapter 180 Elder Clinton Acts as He Says_2

In the blink of an eye, an illusion of a three-eyed giant snake materialized behind her.

Upon seeing this, Catherine Carter from afar shouted, “The Seventh Patriarch of the White Family! She’s still alive?!”

This powerful figure, who had become famous nearly a hundred years ago, had been long forgotten by the world.

However, Catherine Carter, who had studied various chronicles since childhood, recognized the source of the spirit easily.

Her voice was faint, yet “Vivian White” in the distance heard her and hissed with a strange laugh, “Hehehe, the little girl is quite knowledgeable. She even recognizes me...”

There was a certain self-satisfaction in her tone.

As she spoke, her human face transformed into a serpent’s face, and a chilling sense of terror swept through the entire Underground Palace.

However, before she could boast any further, a voice from afar broke the high tension atmosphere, “Oh my, forcefully increasing the body’s resistance to spells by raising your tier. You must be enjoying this. Pity the one you’ve possessed though. Half their life span has been cut short, their vital energies drained...”

The muttering was faint, but everyone in the Underground Palace heard it clearly.

Even without looking, Leonard Churchill knew it was Elder Clinton who spoke.

However, this guy usually doesn’t stir trouble, why is he being so bold now?

What a venomous tongue.

But Leonard Churchill couldn’t help but smirk at the comment.

Vivian White turned to glare at Clinton, who had already cowered behind a stone tablet after uttering his jab, and her expression immediately darkened.

But she was also puzzled, wondering about the identity of this man who could see through her secret technique.

However, before she could figure it out, her gaze suddenly hardened.

Because on the back of the werewolf in the distance, an illusion had also appeared.

“Huh...”

It was only then that Vivian White’s expression truly changed, and she was startled, “Who on earth is this guy?!”

Those in the Second Tier who can see the Demon God’s Phantom, even if they’ve just touched the threshold, are all people of unparalleled talent.

Leonard Churchill’s powerful punches, which could at least land on the enemy’s body seconds ago, were now blocked a metre away by an invisible energy field.

The punches exploded layers of ripples in the air while Vivian’s expression grew colder.

“The gap is too wide...”

Leonard Churchill murmured to himself, deliberating quickly on how to turn the tide.

The only advantage he had right now was that his physical speed surpassed her’s, allowing him to hold his ground for a while.

But just as the thought crosses his mind, the scroll from earlier suddenly exploded, and countless small white snakes gushed out from the Hexagram Array on the scroll.

There were as many of them as a volcanic eruption, and within the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of white snakes were already surging towards Leonard Churchill.

The sheer number made Leonard Churchill’s scalp tingle, and he muttered under his breath, “What a sinister technique...”

While retreating rapidly, he threw punch after punch.

But even though the horde was shattered into fragments, their number only kept increasing.

These snakes weren’t living beings, but spell spirits.

They were the transformation of a card master’s spell, encapsulating the caster’s understanding of the law!

Even if they weren’t on par with that old guy, they were definitely far superior to the Third Tier Vivian.

Even though each snake was small, they were all extremely lethal.

Moreover, there were hundreds of thousands of them.

Leonard Churchill was truly helpless now.

His techniques practically posed no threat to this kind of enemy. He couldn’t kill the host, nor could he eliminate all the spell spirits.

Even though his instant physique was now scorching due to the outburst, but he could only just protect his own life.

There wasn’t a single move that could turn the tide.

Before he could think of any solutions, the situation worsened.

The best way Leonard Churchill could think of killing the enemy was to wait until Elder Clinton and the others had run far enough and he had also lured the enemy out, then see if he could lead the disaster outside to deal with her.