Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Chapter 1908: Chapter 1911: Yin Yang Scatter: Deadly Poison

”Haha, you’re quite confident, aren’t you? Do you know where this place is? Do you really think that just because you’ve killed a useless person, you can flaunt your power here?”

The young man sneered disdainfully, ”Remember, my name is Xuan Feng, from the Xuanwu Continent. I’m not afraid to tell you that the Xuanwu Divine Hall is merely an outpost of the ’Thick Soil Sect’ from the Xuanwu Continent on the White Tiger Continent.

And I’m a disciple of the Thick Soil Sect, someone you can’t afford to provoke. It’s not just that you can’t kill me; even if you do manage to kill me, you will surely face the pursuit of the Xuanwu Divine Hall and even the entire Thick Soil Sect in the future.

Can you survive it?”

”The name is quite good, but the person is trash!”

Ling Xiao certainly knew what kind of enemy he was facing. Unexpectedly, the Xuanwu Divine Hall is backed by the Thick Soil Sect, although he had never encountered anyone from the Thick Soil Sect.

However, the overall strength of the Martial Artists from the Xuanwu Continent is clearly a cut above those from the White Tiger Continent, just as the Martial Artists from the White Tiger Continent are a cut above those from the Divine Phoenix Continent.

The majority of top-tier Martial Artists from the White Tiger Continent are just ordinary people when they arrive at the Xuanwu Continent.

There are exceptions, but they are rare.

But so what?

For Leng Mei, he truly dares to stand against the entire Xuanwu Continent, despite it being the Thick Soil Sect or whatever!

”Hand over Leng Mei, or I’ll make sure you never return to the Xuanwu Continent!”

Ling Xiao’s voice turned cold. Now that he was here, he had no plans to return empty-handed.

”Do you really not know whether you’re naive or stupid? You can’t even beat my pet, how will you fight me?

Besides, even though this Divine Temple exists independently, I can immediately request aid from other temples if I choose to.

All temples are connected by teleportation arrays. Do you think you can survive this?”

As Xuan Feng spoke, he picked up a goblet from the table, savoring a drink, seemingly dismissive of Ling Xiao.

Yet, Xuan Feng failed to notice a black shadow slipping some powdery substance into the wine.

Though Ling Xiao wasn’t afraid of death, he wasn’t a reckless fool either.

Xuan Feng’s strength was too great. Even if Ling Xiao used his Tyrant Sky Martial Spirit, he might not be able to defeat him.

Furthermore, Ling Xiao’s main goal was to rescue someone, it was unnecessary to get entangled in a prolonged battle with this individual.

That would be a complete waste of time.

Moreover, as Xuan Feng mentioned, all temples are connected by teleportation arrays. If the commotion was too large, it would undoubtedly draw a large number of reinforcements.

If it were just ordinary Martial Artists, that’d be fine, but if a Reincarnation Realm Martial Artist showed up, Ling Xiao would truly be in trouble.

Thus, he opted for a special approach.

It might be rather insidious, but highly effective nonetheless.

The powdery drug was a deadly poison he obtained from Sun Leng Chan called ”Yin Yang Scatter.”

A poison that even Martial Artists with Yin-Yang Realm cultivation cannot resist; once consumed, even if it doesn’t kill, their power would collapse.

Ling Xiao didn’t expect the Yin Yang Scatter to completely ruin Xuan Feng, but if it could weaken him slightly, it would create an opportunity.

The drug’s effects were gradually taking hold, so Ling Xiao refrained from making any rash moves.

Despite his anxious heart, he understood that some things shouldn’t be rushed; acting hastily might ruin everything.

”Snow Lion, kill him!”

Xuan Feng was entirely oblivious to the presence of Yin Yang Scatter.

This poison was colorless and tasteless, and even when ingested, it wouldn’t trigger any sensations.

Only when attempting to activate inner strength for battle would one realize they had been poisoned.

By then, it would be too late.

The two Snow Lions belonging to Xuan Feng were entities stronger than Cangjin Weiwo, and although also at the seventeenth layer of Yin-Yang Realm, physically they were certainly more robust than Cangjin Weiwo.

Their power was more terrifying as well.

Thus, Xuan Feng believed that though Cangjin Weiwo couldn’t kill Ling Xiao, his Snow Lions definitely could.

”Roar!”

One of the Snow Lions roared, then opened its bloody mouth, charging toward Ling Xiao.

”You beast dare to act rashly, begone!”

Ling Xiao instantly erupted with rage, his body transforming into Explosive Thunder Sky Dragon form, the Imperial Heaven Earth Power coursing through his Dragon Claw, striking fiercely at the Snow Lion.

Crack!

Simultaneously, the terrifying thunder resounded.

Ling Xiao didn’t defend; he put all his power into the attack, clashing solidly with the Snow Lion claw for claw.

The Snow Lion’s claw scratched his head while his Dragon Claw tore at the Snow Lion’s throat.

This was a life-risking approach.

Xuan Feng looked on in bewilderment, and even the beast-like Snow Lion was shocked.

It seemed confused how this mere human dared to clash with it directly in battle.

Rip!

A horrifying sound erupted.

Ling Xiao’s Sky Dragon Claw directly ripped off the Snow Lion’s head.

While the Snow Lion’s attack left no trace on Ling Xiao.

”This Liuli Armor is so strong, probably Martial Artists with Yin-Yang Realm 18th Layer cultivation can’t harm me.

It’s truly a Divine Spiritual Tool!”

Ling Xiao was genuinely fortunate to have obtained such a treasure from the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb; otherwise, in the face of this terrifying Snow Lion, even if uninjured, he might have left many marks on his head.

How unsightly!

”You wretch, how dare you harm the Snow Lion of Young Master, I’ll kill you!”

Xuan Feng wasn’t so stirred up even by Cangjin Weiwo’s death, but seeing the Snow Lion killed, he was infuriated and stood up directly, leveraging his inner strength to kill Ling Xiao.

However, at that moment, his complexion turned pallid, cold sweat drenched his forehead, and an expression of fright fully surfaced on his face.

”Is your body weak, unable to wield Yin-Yang Elemental Force?”

Ling Xiao chuckled whilst watching Xuan Feng, feeling more like a villain now, the sinister smile instilling terror in Xuan Feng’s heart.

”What exactly have you done to me?”

Xuan Feng collapsed back into his seat, shocked, demanding answers.

”Haha, a glance reveals that you’re junk from the Xuanwu Continent, accustomed to lording over others, but never engaged in real life-and-death battles.

Didn’t even notice the Yin Yang Scatter I slipped into the wine?”

Ling Xiao walked toward Xuan Feng with a grin, prompting the remaining Snow Lion to flee.

”Come back!”

Xuan Feng despairingly watched his Snow Lion escape, his face grim.

”Tell me, where’s Leng Mei, why did you capture her? If you don’t explain clearly, I’ll kill you!”

Ling Xiao threatened fiercely.

Killing Xuan Feng didn’t particularly interest him; his main goal now was to find Leng Mei.

As long as he rescues Leng Mei, he doesn’t concern himself much with other matters.

”In your dreams! I refuse to believe you’d dare act within this Divine Temple! If you dare, your nation, your friends, and everything will die.”

Xuan Feng stared fiercely at Ling Xiao, his face contorted with viciousness.

”Many have said similar things to me, but they always die earlier than I do.”

Ling Xiao replied calmly, ”However, rest assured, as long as you tell me Leng Mei’s whereabouts and return her to me, I’ll spare your life.”