The two eyed each other coldly, seeming to gauge each other's weaknesses to deliver a fatal blow.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, a black snake coiled around Fang Ruolan's arm turned into a bolt of lightning and streaked towards Ye Chen.
This black snake was half a meter long, its slender body glossy and utterly black. The sinister way it flicked its forked tongue was truly chilling.
Despite the snake's lightning speed, Ye Chen, vigilant in all directions, instantly tracked its attack trajectory.
"Ding!"
Ye Chen, holding a coin between his fingers, let off a flash of silver light and struck the black snake.
However, Ye Chen's ruthless strike did not tear the flesh of the snake; instead, it produced a sound like metal clashing against stone.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"
After being struck hard by Ye Chen, the black snake showed no signs of injury and instantly transformed into a bolt of black lightning, attacking again.