"You useless centipede! How can you be so worthless? You can't even withstand snake venom!"
Inside the ring of flames, Miss Baihua, the Flower Demon, was exasperated. She had hoped the Centipede Great Demon would save her from the sea of fire, but it wasn't long before the centipede itself succumbed to the snake venom, unable to escape its effects.
'It was clearly a case of a clay Bodhisattva crossing a river—he couldn't even save himself. It was one thing for a plant-type Demon Spirit like me to be unable to withstand the Celestial Fire, but for a Deep Mountain Great Demon who was a poisonous creature himself to be unable to handle a single drop of snake venom... he was just too useless.'
"This Snake Demon is invincible! Only if the White Demon King and Gray Demon King come in person is there any hope of killing him."
