A Battle of Daos
Inside the gaping wound on the three-headed demonic python's back, the power of the three Daos rampaged violently through its flesh.
The Sword Dao's sharpness relentlessly cleaved through muscle and sinew, its precision merciless and unyielding. The Wind Dao's might eroded its body from within, cutting and tearing with the force of invisible gales. Meanwhile, the Wood Dao's influence stiffened the three-headed python's flesh and blood vessels, rendering them rigid and withered, as if the very life had been drained from its form.
Though the external wound was ghastly, the internal devastation was far worse. The three-headed python's body was being ravaged by the relentless assault of the three Daos, a maelstrom of destructive forces coursing through its massive frame.