My Demon Husband Is a Snake-Chapter 843: No, I Really Admire You

"Kill!" Chang Hao uttered just one word without wasting further words.

Soon, the sharp, painful screams of countless weasels rang out, "What’s going on?? Why have these snakes suddenly become so powerful?? Even Chang Hao’s injuries are damn healed!!"

"Wait, it seems they’ve used the Demon-Breaking Lin Family’s Divine Protection Talisman to temporarily enhance their powers."

"You snakes are shameless, using the techniques of those bull-nosed Taoists."

Amid the screams and curses, a strong scent of blood filled the air.

I lifted the curtain of the sedan chair for a glance, and the victory was overwhelmingly in favor of the Snake Sect.

Chang Hao and Yun Hao, these two invincible experts, didn’t even bother to make a move.

"What nonsense. Our Snake Sect has always been orthodox from the Taoist Sect. Is it strange to use Taoist arts?" Chang Hao sneered, coldly watching the ragtag soldiers being slaughtered at the foot of the mountain.

Even though both the Snake Sect and the Lin Family are part of the Taoist Sect, they are different species after all.

They still look down on each other, a barrier temporarily broken today because of me.

Besides their skill in fighting and exorcising evil with Demon-Breaking Power, the Lin Family has always excelled at enhancing allies with talismans and formations.

In the Scripture Pavilion, I learned a lot of the essence, all of which I drew on the Divine Protection Disaster-Avoidance Talisman.

Though it only boosts power briefly, it’s more than enough for revenge.

Yun Hao lowered his eyes, a faint smile unusually playing in his cold, blue eyes, "You’re not someone who shows mercy."

"Disillusioned? Regretting following me?" My heart warmed, wondering if this abnormal, one-sided mother-son relationship could finally end.

Yun Hao even raised the corners of his lips, "No, I admire it very much."

Haha!!

Almost got naive again...

Almost forgot, Yun Hao is one of the evil trio, the Evil Path Patriarch!!

Annoyed, I dropped the curtain, ignoring Yun Hao.

Those ragtag soldiers at the foot of the mountain were just a motley crew.

Yet even as a motley crew, the Snake Sect struggled previously.

These ragtags, due to their weakness, had strong notions of collaboration.

If they couldn’t win, they’d immediately call for reinforcements.

This time, they were utterly defeated, bleeding at the mountain’s base.

The Snake Tribe didn’t give them the chance to signal for help, annihilating them all in one go.

After a small victory, the sedan chair was lifted again.

Wobbling towards Liuyin Mountain, it’s impossible for my mindset to remain unchanged.

My palm was sweaty, fingers restlessly stroking the snake on the cheongsam.

On that mountain, will it truly be as mentioned in the nightmare? Will there be the soul of my deceased child?

"Elder Chang Hao, distribute the clothes in the box for everyone to wear." I shook my head, discarding the muddled thoughts and lifted the curtain to speak to Chang Hao.

Chang Hao nodded, giving orders to distribute clothes, then softly asked me, "Aren’t you wearing one for protection yourself?"

"Might not even have the chance to fight, besides, I don’t really want to fight, so I didn’t keep one for myself." I softly replied, glancing through the sedan’s window, observing Liuyin Mountain.

In this era where skills are specialized, the arts of the Su and Lin families excel at countering monsters.

As long as we protect the Snake Sect with talismans so the Su and Lin arts don’t harm our demon qi, dealing with the weasels becomes a piece of cake, just obliterating them without resistance.

Even if the weasels’ backers show up, with Yun Hao, Chang Hao, and Yu Rongling joining forces, the odds are still greatly in our favor.

Soon, the sedan stopped again.

I casually opened the curtain and stepped down.

Before me was the Liu family’s stronghold, claimed by others. Though the ancient gate lacked the grandeur of the Snake Sect, it held the dignity of an old family.

"You... how did you snakes climb up here?? Did you really wipe out those brothers at the base?" The weasel guard at the gate, seeing us grouped at the entrance, was scared out of its wits, both shocked and angry, sending out a signal.

A few beams of light flashed by, gathering half a dozen Yellow Immortal experts in an instant.

All covered in yellow fur, yet wearing human clothes.

Their half-narrowed eyes looked at us disdainfully, "The Snake Sect has some guts today. With the Snake Lord dead, sealed in a cheongsam, leaving all snakes leaderless, and just now nearly wiped out, yet you dare return to climb the mountain again."

"Hey, is the Snake Lord’s death something you can casually talk about with that weasel mouth of yours?