The Orochi was startled as it looked at one of its heads, unable to believe what had occurred.
"How is this possible? How could your attack have harmed me?" The Orochi, a soul-body creature, was immune to all physical attacks, yet Li Xiaoyao's sword had indeed sliced off one of its heads.
"You know nothing, ignorant as you are of my methods," Li Xiaoyao said, shaking his head mockingly. He followed up with several more slashes, his sword qi slashing forcefully, instantly severing several more heads. In contrast, the Orochi was entirely powerless to resist, being utterly overwhelmed by Li Xiaoyao.
This feeling of frustration made the Orochi furiously angry, roaring continuously.
As each head of the Orochi was cut off, it immediately vaporized into a null essence and merged back into its body. Although Li Xiaoyao's sword qi had decapitated him, it was unable to harm him fundamentally.
