"It's definitely a low-level poison at the immortal level!"
The pulse refiner who had reached the advanced level of the Holy Level shouted lowly. At this moment, he no longer had any doubts.
Because the poison that made Jia Liuwen, a low-level immortal poison master, instantly unable to withstand it, you should know it by just thinking about it with your toes.
However, being able to cast low-level immortal poison does not mean that Yun Xiao is a low-level immortal poison master.
There is another possibility that he got the low-level immortal poison from somewhere.
There are also some ancient ruins on the Liyuan Realm. Strictly speaking, it is not too unusual for a cultivator of the third realm of the Holy Vein to hold a god-level poison.
For example, some geniuses who come from the three top forces, or some big families with long inheritance, may only have the third realm of holy veins, but they may have god-level life-saving things on them.
At this moment, many people are speculating on Yun Xiao's identity. He is a half-immortal, but he has poison that is no lower than the lower level of the immortal. Could this guy be a genius from some big family?
Such a guess is actually not too far-fetched. After all, Yun Xiao, who has reached the rank of semi-immortal at a young age, is already considered an evildoer. Even if he has no background and inheritance, no one will believe him.
Cultivation is very resource-intensive. If you are just a lone practitioner, where will you get the money to support your huge consumption?
Many solo practitioners either have their own means of making money, or they are attached to some big sects and families, serving as worshippers or something. This is the right way.
At this moment, Yun Xiao had no time to care about the thoughts of the bystanders. He just looked coldly at the deputy master of the Xiangkui Sect with a painful look on his face, with a faint sneer in his eyes.
"How is it? Does it taste good?"
Yun Xiao's faint question came out, causing Jia Liuwen's figure to tremble violently again.
He found that the poisons in his body had eased a bit at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope again.
"metropolitan……"
Jia Liuwen gritted his teeth, with a hint of anger in his eyes, and secretly thought that if Zheng Chaozong had taken action earlier, how could he have suffered such intense pain?
Although Jia Liuwen only said two words, he had already made his attitude clear. He wanted Zheng Chaozong to take action immediately. As long as he killed Yun Xiao, all the pain would be relieved.
"Stubborn!"
With Yunxiao's intelligence, how could he not know the thoughts of the deputy sect leader of the Immortal Kui Sect?
With a slight flick of his finger, the majestic poisonous power exploded in Jia Liuwen's body once again.
Giggle...
This time, Jia Liuwen did not howl out, but the two cultivators at the peak of the Holy Realm who were closer could hear the crackling sound of his teeth being bitten, and he was obviously trying his best to endure it.
"Little beast, stop it!"
Zheng Chaozong also knew that this matter was urgent. When he uttered this soft voice, a slightly illusory mountain suddenly crashed down from above Yun Xiao's head.
Knowing that Yun Xiao might have low-level immortal-level poison in his body, Zheng Chaozong at this time did not dare to touch Yun Xiao with his own body, even though he was best at physical strength.
This is a special pulse skill passed down from Zheng Chaozong's family. Although it is only a half-immortal grade, it is undoubtedly as powerful as an immortal-level pulse skill when performed by him, a second-grade immortal.
Zheng Chaozong naturally didn't want to see his deputy sect leader defecting in full view of the public. Today's Xiangkui Sect was already embarrassed enough, but if he continued to be thrown away, there would be nothing left.
The master of the Immortal Kui Sect of the second-grade Immortal Lord is extremely confident in his own pulse skills. If the opponent were only a first-grade Immortal Lord, he would probably be crushed into a puddle of flesh in an instant.
puff!
However, in Zheng Chaozong's confident eyes, the huge mountain of pulse energy was indeed pressing on Yun Xiao's body, but it directly crushed the rough-clothed young man into nothingness.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Chaozong couldn't help but feel startled. He secretly thought that the kid was at least half-immortal, and his physical strength had reached a level of seventy-nine. There was no reason for him to be crushed directly in the air.
Zheng Chaozong thought about Yun Xiao being crushed to pulp by the pulse energy peak, and also thought about the opponent being smashed to pieces with broken tendons and fractures, but he never thought that he would be crushed directly.
"It's actually an afterimage?!"
It wasn't until Zheng Chaozong saw that the crushed "Yunxiao" didn't even splatter any blood that he finally reacted belatedly.
After all, Zheng Chaozong was secretly traveling underground and did not see the scene where Yun Xiao used his Shadow Step clone to assassinate Zhao Youran.
In other words, this is the first time that Yun Xiao has used Shadow Step in front of Zheng Chaozong, and his lifelike clone has deceived this second-grade Immortal Lord, the leader of the Immortal Kui Sect.
"Deputy Sect Master Jia, if you don't take action, the pain will only become more and more intense. Do you want to suffer endless pain and die, or do you want to die directly under Zheng Chaozong's hands? It's your choice!"
Yun Xiao, who had moved his true body somewhere, was not idle when he spoke. When they heard his loud voice, everyone turned their attention to Jia Liuwen again. At this sight, they became more and more frightened.
Because at this moment, Jia Liuwen no longer screamed, but the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop at all.
Under the gaze of everyone, he spat out a mouthful of broken teeth, which were obviously chewed into pieces.
It is conceivable that the poison in Jia Liuwen's body is so strong that even he, a low-level immortal poison master, cannot withstand it. If other ordinary cultivators were infected, it would definitely be even more miserable.
At this time, Jia Liuwen was in a daze, but the extreme pain coming from his body came one after another, making him feel it clearly.
If we really had to use one word to describe Jia Liuwen's current state, it would be "life is worse than death."
If it weren't for that little bit of support, he would have been killed with a knife.
However, Jia Liuwen was in such a state. As the poison deepened, even if he wanted to commit suicide or even self-destruct, he could not do it. He deeply understood the meaning of Yun Xiao's words.
"You little bastard, you still want to use your words!"
Seemingly seeing signs that Jia Liuwen was unable to hold on, Zheng Chaozong was startled, but he couldn't care about anything. When his words fell, his whole body rushed towards Yun Xiao.
What Zheng Chaozong is best at is physical strength. Let him use pulse skills to crush him. What if that kid keeps using realistic afterimages to dodge? Jia Liuwen won't be able to hold on for that long.
Therefore, Zheng Chaozong made up his mind to use his strong physical strength to deal with this hateful boy.
Even if you accidentally get some poison, as long as you can kill or capture this kid, are you still worried that you won't be able to find the antidote?
"Be careful, the poison is coming!"
However, just when Zheng Chaozong was making his wishful thinking, the young man in rough clothes let out a chuckle, and then he saw a black light coming towards him.
"It's that wooden sword!"
When Zheng Chaozong saw the black light clearly, his heart couldn't help but tremble. Thinking of the scene where the wooden sword cut off Zheng Xiao's right arm with just one strike, he shrank subconsciously.
What Zheng Chaozong is afraid of is not that the wooden sword cut off Zheng Xiao's right arm, but that the low-level immortal armor was also cut off like tofu. It is conceivable that this is at least a mid-level immortal sword.
device.
Coupled with the chuckle in Yun Xiao's mouth, the wooden sword might have been smeared with poison. If it accidentally made a cut, wouldn't it be worth the loss?
If Yun Xiao used his own body or limbs to confront Zheng Chaozong head-on, then the leader of the Xiankui Sect would not be too afraid, and would even be somewhat looking forward to it.
He asked himself that with his strong physical strength, coupled with the second-grade immortal master's pulse and energy cultivation, this kid would never be able to last for an hour or three in a real fist-to-flesh fight.
When the time comes, he will be contaminated with a little bit of poison, but he will be able to knock Yun Xiao out of his fighting capacity. The initiative will still be in the hands of the Xiankui Sect. This was what Zheng Chaozong had just planned.
Unexpectedly, this kid didn't follow common sense and used a wooden sword that might contain poison to force Zheng Chaozong back. This undoubtedly gave the poison in Jia Liuyun's body time to wreak havoc again.
"ah!"
When Zheng Chaozong returned without success for the second time, it undoubtedly broke the last heartstring of Jia Liuwen. After letting out a miserable howl, his blood-red eyes were fixed on the leader of the Xiancui Sect.
Jia Liuwen hated not only Yunxiao, but also Zheng Chaozong, the leader of the Xiankui Sect.
You are a strong man who is a second-level immortal, why can't you deal with an ant boy who is a half-immortal in two moves?
The deputy sect leader of the Xiankui Sect had indeed reached a limit under the raging poison. He didn't compromise with Yun Xiao just now, he was just waiting for Zheng Chaozong to kill or capture Yun Xiao.
But what Jia Liuwen was waiting for was Zheng Chaozong's two unsuccessful attempts.
He felt that he could no longer hold on. The poison was very similar to Liuyun Poison, but the pain it caused him was more than ten times stronger than Liuyun Poison.
"Deputy Sect Master Jia, if you persist a little longer, I will definitely kill this kid and find an antidote to detoxify you!"
Being stared at by Jia Liuwen's blood-red gaze, Zheng Chaozong's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and he couldn't help but explain.
How could Jia Liuyun, who was already on the verge of collapse, listen to his explanation again?
I have just given you two opportunities, but you failed to grasp them. This is all your fault. You can't blame me, Jia Liuwen comforted himself in his heart.
"Yunxiao, I promise you!"
A loud shout came from Jia Liuwen's mouth, and before Yun Xiao could say anything, he had already rushed towards Zheng Chaozong, as if he wanted to prove his determination with action.
However, when Jia Liuwen rushed towards Zheng Chaozong, he suddenly found that the poison in his body had actually softened a bit, which gave him a glimmer of hope for survival.
In other words, compared to the extreme pain just now, Jia Liuwen would rather die in the hands of Zheng Chaozong.
That might be able to solve the problem once and for all, and we won't have to suffer the pain that was worse than death just now.
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