The sorcerer Song E was bitten by a poisonous snake, and Pazha Hei was also a bit depressed. He quickly treated the wound for him.
Although this disciple's aptitude was far inferior to the deceased sorcerer Sen Nuo, Song E had always been respectful to him. He didn't have the cunning of Sen Nuo and was diligent in his work. He really couldn't do without such a helper.
He skillfully opened his backpack, took out a medical kit, cut open the wound with a scalpel, and began to drain it.
A foul odor emanated from the wound, and Pazha Hei frowned. The venom of the king cobra was a mixed venom, with a considerable proportion of tissue-destroying toxins.
These toxins could destroy human body tissues, colloquially known as rotting flesh.
However, it had been less than 10 minutes since Song E was bitten, and there was already such severe tissue damage. Normally, such severe damage would only occur half an hour after being bitten by a king cobra!
Helplessly, Pazha Hei had to continue cutting away the necrotic flesh from his student's wound with the scalpel.
Meanwhile, Song E, who hadn't even been given anesthesia, suddenly didn't realize how bad his wound had become.
It was clear that the venom also contained a strong neurotoxin!
In fact, it was not a bad thing for the wound to be very painful after being bitten by some snakes; at least it could tell the bitten person that their situation was dangerous and they needed to seek treatment quickly.
Conversely, some venomous snakes did not cause much pain after biting people, and some people even felt no discomfort for a long time.
Many people became careless because of this, and by the time they felt something was wrong, it was already too late, and the snake venom had taken effect.
Pazha Hei kept cutting away the rotten flesh, but the scalpel was almost scraping the bone, and the decomposed tissue was not completely removed.
"It's no use, let's amputate. Chop off the leg, and you can still keep your life..."
Pazha Hei sighed and was about to ask his disciple for his opinion, but at that moment, Song E suddenly convulsed all over, foamed at the mouth, and died!
This time, Pazha Hei was completely stunned.
It hadn't even been 20 minutes since his disciple was bitten. He had also given him snake medicine in a timely manner and had been treating the wound, but the person was gone. What had his disciple been bitten by!
"Let's go, let's retreat first!"
Pazha Hei ordered Feng Jiteng to carry Song E's corpse and hurried away from the villa.
At this moment, Pazha Hei's lungs were about to explode. In just a few days, both of his trusted disciples were gone.
One was Sen Nuo, who had excellent aptitude and whom he had planned to cultivate as his successor, and the other was Song E, a very convenient assistant.
The death of these two meant that he would have to spend several years finding new successors and training new assistants!
This was a heavy blow to Pazha Hei, who was ready to roll up his sleeves and get to work. This trip to Malaysia had foiled their conspiracy, and now his disciples were gone. It was truly a case of losing both the wife and the soldiers.
After Pazha Hei left, the cute Ali suddenly jumped out of the spiritual realm space.
She had been sleeping in the Beast Taming Garden in the spiritual realm space.
This little girl was very vigilant; she couldn't sleep soundly in an unfamiliar environment.
"Ling Tian, why did you let them escape? Release the Sea Eagle and let me go find them and kill them directly!"
"What's the hurry? Good food is worth waiting for. This sorcerer has many good things. We need to squeeze all his good things out of him!"
"Alright, but next time he comes, be sure to call me quickly!"
Ali hugged Ling Tian's shoulder and acted spoiled, like a couple in love.
"Okay, okay, okay..."
Ling Tian was a little helpless. He knew that Ali's feelings for him had changed. It was no longer the relationship between a master and a beast, nor sibling affection, but a kind of love.
The sorcerer Pazha Hei really couldn't swallow his anger, so the next night, he came to Ling Tian's residence again.
However, this time, he didn't have Feng Jiteng accompany him. Instead, he got out of the car several kilometers away from the villa and found a secluded spot in the surrounding mountains, where he sat cross-legged.
He began a very complex casting ritual, and then Pazha Hei chanted incantations.
The next moment, a red line appeared on Pazha Hei's neck, and then, with this red line as the dividing point, his head left his body and slowly floated in the air.
Pazha Hei's head cracked open and let out a sinister laugh. Then, the head floated away and flew towards the villa where Wang Ling Tian was located!
Sorcerers mastered various secret arts. If there was one art that was at the pinnacle of the industry, it would undoubtedly be the flying-head technique, also known as the legendary Feitou Man.
Of course, in the small countries of South Asia and Southeast Asia, influenced by China, this flying-head technique was actually passed down from China.
The ancient Chinese work "Sou Shen Lu" described this bizarre art of flying heads.
Of course, the Chinese used the flying-head technique mainly for vigilance or to find food.
However, the sorcerers in South Asia used the flying-head technique to harm people and commit crimes, so people detested them and called them Feitou Man.
This technique was very powerful. After the head left the body, it became impervious to weapons and could inflict heavy damage on opponents.
Even more bizarrely, even though the head had left the body, it could still use spells.
Moreover, the effective range of this flying-head technique could reach more than 10 kilometers, giving these sorcerers the ability to inflict damage on enemies from a distance.
Imagine a head descending from the sky several kilometers away; how could one defend against it!
Of course, it was not easy to master this technique. Besides having very good aptitude, sorcerers also needed to invest a lot of resources, undergo arduous training, and have a bit of luck.
Among sorcerers, less than 5% could master the flying-head technique!
After thinking about it, Pazha Hei felt that Ling Tian seemed to carry a sinister aura. Whether it was using minor ghosts, fierce ghosts, or poisonous snakes, it was difficult to inflict damage on him. So, he decided to use his trump card directly.
The reason he sent Feng Jiteng away and came alone was that the flying-head technique had a fatal flaw: the body was defenseless after releasing the flying head.
If the head flew out and the body was damaged, it would be a disaster for the sorcerer. If the magic power was exhausted and the head could not return to the body in time, then there would be only death!