"Strange, this snake demon is clearly dead, so why is it still capable of producing such great power?" Qin Yuesheng wondered to himself, then wrapped his body in Profound Celestial True Flame and walked over to the serpent's corpse.
The serpent's head had already been chopped apart by Qin Yuesheng, and those streams of ice were pouring out of the broken gap at its head. Qin Yuesheng grabbed both ends of the wound and tore forcefully.
With that, a wide gaping crack was ripped out by Qin Yuesheng.
Inside the crack, a pale blue glow flickered brightly, radiating an intense allure.
"What's this?" Qin Yuesheng reached out and grabbed, pulling that blue light straight out of the crack—it turned out to be a pale blue, beast hide the size of an Eight Immortals table, tattered and broken.
This beast hide was fused with the serpent's blood, which formed the icy streams that Qin Yuesheng saw.
