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Chapter 113 Fighting its way out! The Chaos Poison reveals its power!

Chapter 113 Fighting its way out! The Chaos Poison reveals its power!
In the hazy, vast fog.

As Fang Yi obtained the Ghost Mother's Soul Core, people from all directions were drawn to him.

I don't know how many people are chasing and intercepting them ahead.

However, Fang Yi was extremely fast, and he poisoned people along the way, so his deadly poison was almost everywhere, both in the sky and on the ground.

Very few people actually manage to catch up with them.

Of the thousands of figures, fewer than a hundred were willing to grit their teeth and chase after them relentlessly.

They were all elites from various fields, possessing not only profound skills but also various antidotes.

They relentlessly pursued them, unwilling to give up for a moment.

Their sect had repeatedly told them how important the Ghost Mother's Soul Core was, and that they should obtain it at all costs.

"Damn Ouyang Feng, his poison is truly ruthless!"

"This kind of poison can corrode magical artifacts, and even multiple poison-avoiding talismans are useless. We must use a sacred poison-avoiding object!"

"My mind has also been invaded by the poison. This poison is unprecedented; it can corrode the spirit and magical artifacts. Everyone be careful!"

"Golden-armored deity, appear!"

People are constantly using various methods to resist the deadly poison.

As Fang Yi charged forward, he accelerated the absorption of energy from the soul core.

He could clearly feel the changes in his body.

This was not only a mutation of the deadly poison, but it also seemed to nourish one's own cultivation, bringing one closer to the second step of transformation.

Once he has absorbed all the energy from the soul core, he will surely be able to break through completely!
This discovery filled him with joy.

"As long as I can break through to the second level of the Transformation Realm, I will not be afraid even if there are twice as many people behind me."

Fang Yi said secretly.

His situation was very different from others.

He was covered in poison, and with each step of his cultivation, his strength underwent a dramatic transformation.

As Fang Yi fled at breakneck speed into the distance, he suddenly sensed something, abruptly looked up, and gazed ahead.

In the thin mist ahead, a figure was rushing toward them at high speed.

The opponent unleashed their aura without any attempt to conceal it.

Like a meteor striking, it was unstoppable.

Before they even got very close, a scorching and terrifying aura rushed in, causing the surrounding temperature to rise rapidly.

"Such a powerful aura, who is this person?"

Fang Yi's expression changed slightly.

He has poisoned countless people as he charged forward. Even the true prodigies of the four paths were forced to keep their distance from him, but no one has ever given him this feeling before.

The sudden appearance of the figure gave him the feeling of a raging inferno.

But now, it's impossible for him to dodge.

Because the opponent is moving extremely fast and is rapidly approaching.

"Since there is no way to retreat, then there is no choice but to fight."

Fang Yi activated all the deadly poison in his body and began to compress it repeatedly.

He has mastered a mutated version of the Qi Gathering Technique, which allows him to continuously purify highly toxic substances, up to nine times.

The venom, purified nine times, is four times more potent than the previous venom.

As he charged forward, his body throbbing and constantly circulating his internal energy, a tall, imposing man in a golden robe with a cold and stern face was rapidly approaching from the front.

He had a full head of long, azure hair, and sharp eyes like sword light. As he charged forward, his aura was like a burning giant sword soaring into the sky.

This aura was not only perceived by Fang Yi, but also by the people chasing behind him.

"It's him! Zheng Tao, the Fiery Cloud Sword!"

"It's Senior Brother Zheng from the Path of Seeking Immortality!"

"Sword cultivator Zheng Tao, he actually came too!"

"Senior Brother Zheng, stop him quickly! He is Ouyang Feng, a successor of the Poison Dao, and he has obtained the Ghost Mother's Soul Core!"

The crowd shouted, recognizing the newcomer.

This is a renowned expert on the path to immortality.
He is even more powerful than Lu Mingxiao, Xiao Wuchen, and Ye Qingchan because he is a sword cultivator who practices using qi to control the sword. He cultivates sword qi in his chest and is known as someone who can cut down anything.

Although there is a 'sword way' branch in evil martial arts, it is much inferior to them.

Because evil martial arts emphasize breaking through qi with the sword, what one cultivates in one's heart is sword intent.

The difference between the two is like the difference between the Huashan Sword Sect and the Qi Sect. However, the evil martial arts' 'sword way' inheritance is incomplete, just like the 'poison way' which requires later generations to explore and progress step by step. In this respect, it is far inferior to the 'sword cultivators' on the path to immortality.

This Zheng Tao, the Fiery Cloud Swordsman, is renowned for his swordsmanship and has practiced sword qi for decades.

With a single sword strike, everything is cleaved in two!
"What?! He actually obtained the Ghost Mother's Soul Core!"

Zheng Tao narrowed his eyes, and his aura surged wildly, becoming terrifying and unpredictable. Countless sword energies appeared all around him as he said, "The Ghost Mother's Soul Core can purify my sword energy, adding a Yin attribute sword energy to it. I have already mastered three types of sword energy. If I add the Yin attribute sword energy, my swordsmanship will be even more terrifying!"

"stay!"

A fierce shout rang out, and the sky and earth seemed to collapse.

Zheng Tao immediately unleashed a terrifying and unpredictable sword aura.

With a deafening roar, it was as if the heavens and earth had collapsed.

A dazzling, enormous golden sword light, like a divine pillar from the heavens, pressed down fiercely towards Fang Yi, blurring the void and sending countless shockwaves sweeping in all directions.

"It was sword cultivator Zheng Tao who made the move!"

Yan Qingxuan sneered and said, "Sword cultivator Zheng Tao is a prodigy on the path to immortality. With him taking action, it doesn't count as breaking the rules. Elder Hu, this successor of your Poison Sect is doomed to die today!"

"To dare to covet what isn't yours—that's called overestimating your own abilities!"

"Another elder on the path to immortality said coldly."

His name is Ge Xuan. Just now, he gathered divine light and almost killed Fang Yi with a single finger from a distance, but Elder Hu stopped him.

Therefore, I am in a moment of great pleasure.

Elder Hu's heart churned, and waves of murderous intent surfaced within him.

"Ouyang Feng is a prodigy whom our Poison Sect has painstakingly nurtured. His future rise and fall are crucial to our sect. If he lives, he can revitalize our sect and bring it to unprecedented heights. If he dies, our sect won't last long and will eventually decline completely. You dare to kill the future hope of our Poison Sect? Very well, from now on, none of you will live. I will poison all these prodigies and geniuses, turning them into pus and blood."

His triangular eyes gleamed, harboring a venomous glint.

"Elder Hu, what are you thinking about?"

Yan Qingxuan suddenly shouted, having noticed Elder Hu's expression.

"What? Do I have to tell you everything I'm thinking?"

Elder Hu then let out a sinister laugh.

"you!"

Yan Qingxuan felt a chill in his heart, shocked by Elder Hu's performance.

Is this old poisoner seeking revenge?

Fang Yi's heart was filled with murderous intent. The deadly poison in his body condensed nine times in an instant, and its toxicity increased fourfold.

This is not a big deal.

He also instantly activated the [Breaking Shackles] technique, and crackling sounds echoed within his body, as if a mysterious shackle had suddenly shattered. His internal power surged dramatically, like a volcanic eruption, and instead of retreating, he advanced directly towards Zheng Tao.

"Go to hell!"

Ten times the power!
boom!
With a single punch, the poison compressed, its power surged, and like a long river of poison, it collided violently with the sword light that Zheng Tao had unleashed, instantly producing an incredibly deafening roar.

It's like a world of poison colliding with a world of swordsmanship.

Countless streams of poison and sword energy surged outwards from between the two.

"No! Back away!"

"go!"

The pursuers were all terrified and quickly retreated.

Even so, some people still screamed in agony, caught in the sword energy and poison, clutching their necks, spitting out blood, their bodies quickly turning black.

Zheng Tao's sword energy was already exceptionally terrifying.

Now the sword energy is contaminated with deadly poison, increasing its lethality several times over.

The attack alone wiped out more than twenty people, who were poisoned and nearly died.

The combination of poison and swordsmanship creates devastating effects beyond imagination.

Even Fang Yi couldn't help but twitch, his heart filled with shock.

This scene suddenly gave him an alternative idea.

Perhaps later, he can focus more on swordsmanship to increase his lethality.

In any case, any martial art that comes into his possession will automatically mutate into a poisonous art.

He can integrate various martial arts techniques and practice them all at once.

"Pfft!"

Zheng Tao, who was opposite him, spat out a mouthful of blood. His originally overwhelming aura instantly weakened. Not only was he injured by Fang Yi's power, which had increased tenfold, but he was also attacked by the poison that had been purified fourfold.

Its entire body turned black rapidly at a visible speed, hissing and sizzling, black blood flowing from its pores, and it screamed in agony. Like a cannonball, it flew backward and crashed into the mist with a loud bang.

Fang Yi flashed away and disappeared in an instant.

His heart was cold, and he didn't stop for a moment.

The drawbacks of breaking free from shackles are too great.

Although he sent Zheng Tao flying with one move, he himself would soon fall into a weakened state.

Once he falls into a weakened state, the others behind him will kill him instantly.

He can't afford to waste a single moment now.

The people chasing behind them all changed color, feeling incredulous.

"Fire Cloud Sword Zheng Tao is injured?"

"Are you kidding me? Zheng Tao, the Fire Cloud Sword, was blasted away by Ouyang Feng in one move?"

"His aura is off; he seems to be using a secret technique!"

Many people sensed something was wrong.

boom!
Suddenly, a golden-armored deity broke through the air, as if flying through the sky, carrying terrifying golden light, and wielding a huge purple-gold hammer, which he smashed down directly towards Fang Yi.

Fang Yi's face was gloomy. The deadly poison on his body condensed nine times in an instant, and with ten times the combat power, he flicked his finger.

puff!

The deadly poison instantly landed on the golden-armored deity, causing his body to rapidly turn black, transforming him into a jet-black figure in the blink of an eye, before he began to twitch repeatedly.

boom!
The golden-armored deity's body shattered and evaporated on the spot.

"He did indeed use a secret technique, and his strength increased more than tenfold!"

A master of seeking divine intervention shouted out.

The golden-armored deity he just summoned was intended to test Fang Yi.

"Use secret techniques? Who doesn't know secret techniques?"

The ox's face was gloomy. Suddenly, it roared. Its already enormous body began to grow rapidly again, as if it were being inflated. Its skin shimmered with a metallic light, and a terrifying aura like that of a savage beast emanated from its body. In an instant, its body grew to about twice its original size, from four and a half meters to more than seven meters tall.

"Ouyang brat, where do you think you're going!"

The Azure Ox roared, like the cry of an ancient Kui ox, and sped up, rapidly chasing after Fang Yi.

His speed suddenly increased several times over.

Fang Yi charged forward recklessly, poisoning as he went. He flicked his fingers repeatedly, spraying countless amounts of venom behind him, causing the pursuing group to scream in agony.

Suddenly, Fang Yi's eyes lit up as he saw a dense area of ​​white fog ahead.

His mind raced, and without a second thought, he rushed forward.

"Oh no, he's heading deeper into the fog!"

"Stop him quickly!"

The crowd gasped in surprise.

Even the experts on the path to immortality were shocked. More than ten magical treasures were launched from a distance, crashing down on Fang Yi.

The depths of the fog are fraught with danger, especially the fog surrounding the town's stronghold.

The mist here extends into a wider, more unknown territory.

Perhaps the next moment we will stumble into an incredible place.

This is unlike the foggy area of ​​the safe zone; this is a truly dangerous and desperate place.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Fang Yi flicked his fingers repeatedly, corroding all the dozen or so magical treasures that had been blasted down, turning them black in an instant, and causing them to fall down.

He then flashed into the mist. Since he carried a deadly poison, he could leave marks along the way and simply follow them back if necessary.

"Bastard!"

The crowd roared in anger, their eyes turning red.

They watched helplessly as Fang Yi disappeared into the depths of the mist.

They no longer dared to pursue recklessly.

Because you can easily get lost if you're not careful.

Moreover, there might still be ghosts inside that haven't been cleared out. If they encounter ghosts, they will be in great trouble.

boom!
at this time.

A mirror shimmering with white light descended from the sky, illuminating a dazzling, pure white beam that shone directly into the depths of the mist.

The previously dense fog will now automatically disperse.

Where the mirror's light shines, all the mist evaporates.

"It's the Haotian Mirror!"

"Lu Mingxiao has made his move!"

"Great! With the Haotian Mirror here, the fog here is nothing!"

Everyone was overjoyed.

The area behind.

On a wide, white flying sword, Lu Mingxiao stood tall with an icy expression, watching the rapidly dissipating mist before him, a murderous intent rising in his heart.

Unfortunately, he found out too late.

They had been vying for the Ghost Mother's remains, never expecting that her soul core would be taken by someone else ahead of time.

"He can't escape!"

The demon-transformation expert Yin Jiuzhu, who was with Cang Niu, revealed a cold expression and suddenly transformed into a large black snake, chasing after it directly ahead.

Seeing this, the crowd once again gave chase.

Deep within the endless fog.

Everything was a vast expanse of white, visibility was obstructed, and you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Fang Yi rushed in, and soon seemed to have lost his way.

The surrounding environment is almost identical in all directions.

"This area is strange. I need to break through as soon as possible so I can leave here."

Fang Yi frowned and suddenly expanded his poisonous domain, covering a distance of three miles around him.

A moment later, he actually sensed some poisonous insects and moths.

"Alright, as long as there are poisonous insects and moths, that will do. I have mastered 20 kinds of highly toxic origins, one of which is the Ten Thousand Insect Poison, which can control ten thousand insects and make them my own. All of you, come back here."

With a thought, Fang Yi controlled the poison of ten thousand insects.

Instantly, poisonous insects and moths from within a three-mile radius all converged there, densely packed, numbering at least several thousand.

"Find me a hiding place immediately!"

Fang Yi gave them direct orders.

hum!
Numerous poisonous insects and moths instantly flew out, rushing in all directions.

In an instant, Fang Yi felt as if he had thousands of eyes.

The once thick white fog was no longer so dense that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face; instead, it instantly became much clearer.

He quickly found a hiding place, and with a swift movement, he vanished in an instant.

Before long, Fang Yi entered a secluded canyon.

As expected, the canyon was also home to countless poisonous insects and strange beasts.

Without a doubt, with a thought, the poison spread, and these venomous insects and strange beasts were once again under his control, rushing out of the canyon to protect it.

Fang Yi himself flashed past, arriving at the deepest part of the canyon. He sat cross-legged and began to absorb the Ghost Mother's Soul Core.

As he actively absorbed it, the power of the Ghost Mother's Soul Core vanished even faster.

His cultivation level and the potent poison within him were also rising at an even faster pace, as if they had reached a new critical point and could break through at any moment.

outside world.

The elders who were healing all frowned and strained to look into the depths of the mist.

However, the fog was thick, and they were too far away.

They have completely lost sight of Fang Yi.

Even the others who rushed in couldn't see clearly at this moment.

"Disappeared."

Ge Xuan frowned, staring at the mist, and said, "Even if he temporarily escapes everyone, it's useless. He will still be found by everyone's search. He's doomed!"

There are plenty of ways to find immortals and gods.

The Ghost Mother's Soul Core is of utmost importance; how could they possibly let it fall into the hands of the Evil Warrior?

"This is the consequence of overestimating one's abilities. Sometimes you have to consider the consequences before doing anything. This kid was greedy and didn't think about the consequences. All that awaits him is death."

A master of divine intervention coldly said, "Elder Hu, are you right?"

He hadn't noticed the venomous glint in Elder Hu's triangular eyes until now, but Yan Qingxuan had seen it long ago, and was extremely uneasy and nervous.

"Yes, of course it is."

Elder Hu grinned maliciously again.

As long as his successor from the Poison Sect dies, he guarantees that none of his disciples from any of the four paths will survive for the next three hundred years.

Although he couldn't deal with those elders, poisoning their disciples was easier than eating or drinking.

He wants to cut off their lineage!
"Elder Hu, your smile seems a bit off?"

The elder who sought divine intervention looked surprised and asked, "You...you're not going to be a sore loser, are you?"

The other elders were also startled and looked at Elder Hu.

"What do you say?"

Elder Hu grinned maliciously.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they became uneasy.

Inside the canyon.

Fang Yi's cultivation was still undergoing a transformation, and his entire body was completely covered by a dense poisonous light, like a giant poisonous cocoon enveloping him.

His flesh and bones, all his major tendons, were undergoing a transformation, and a roar came from within his body, like a raging fire, bringing waves of intense heat.

Three whole days!

More and more experts are gathering here.

There are four paths, as well as various powerful evil martial arts sects.

They forcefully broke through the original fog, and some even unleashed real fire, setting the foggy area ablaze.

This is a method for seeking immortality.

Their true fire can burn anything and is very difficult to extinguish.

It is an excellent method for land reclamation.

At this moment, they are willing to go to any lengths to find Fang Yi.

The entire misty area was completely engulfed in flames, with firelight soaring into the sky and temperatures scorching. Many places were burned to the ground and turned pitch black.

"Damn it, this Ouyang Feng is really good at hiding!"

"What's the use of hiding? We'll find you sooner or later."

"Everyone be careful, don't get poisoned by his deadly poison. Even though we drank the 'miracle water,' it's not foolproof!"

"This fellow's poison is far more potent than that of anyone else in the Poison Sect. He can even corrode magical artifacts and golden-armored deities. Keeping him alive will only bring disaster."

Many experts engaged in cold, unfriendly conversations.

in the canyon.

Fang Yi underwent a complete transformation over three days.

On this day, a roar finally came from within his body, his blood and qi exploded, and the blood cocoon on his body collapsed, revealing his body inside.

His entire demeanor and spirit have undergone a complete transformation.

The second step of transformation is complete!

Moreover, it's not just the ordinary second step of transformation, but the second step: peak.

The power of the Ghost Mother's Soul Core is beyond imagination!
Of course, what's even more dangerous is the deadly poison in his body.

Originally, the 20 highly toxic elements were intertwined, forming a colorful patch of light, but at this moment, everything changed, turning pitch black and devouring everything.
This is Chaos Poison!
It completely transcends the ordinary concept of extreme toxicity, involving the level of laws.
"Incredible, this is a deadly poison in the laws of nature."

Fang Yi's eyes flashed.

This is far more powerful than before.

Sudden.

Fang Yi sensed something, looked out of the canyon, stood up, his expression calm, and walked over step by step.

Outside the canyon.

A group of seven people hovered here, riding on flying swords.

Each of them possessed an ethereal quality, like immortals banished from heaven, exuding a unique aura.

"Senior Brother Wang, it's up to you now."

A young man in a yellow robe looked at the short-statured young man in a hemp robe beside him and said, "Remember, once you find Ouyang Feng's trail, you must not clash with him. His poison can corrode magic power. In that case, retreat immediately and call the other senior brothers."

"Ah."

The young man in the hemp robe nodded slightly, and his divine sense immediately spread out into the canyon like an invisible ripple.

The ability to perfectly resemble the spirit is the most mysterious and profound method on the path to immortality.

It is difficult for disciples who are not exceptionally talented to master this skill.

To achieve mastery, one must either endure the passage of time or possess naturally strong mental fortitude.

Even Lu Mingxiao and Ye Qingchan had not mastered it.

"Senior Brother Zhao, aren't you being too cautious?"

A young man next to him laughed.

"No, you're too late. You don't know how terrifying Ouyang Feng is."

The young man in the yellow robe shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice, "His deadly poison can penetrate your body through magical artifacts, and it can even burn the golden-armored immortals who are seeking the path to immortality, causing their spirits to ignite as well. Apart from their divine sense, I'm afraid any method he uses will be poisoned by him!"

Divine consciousness is a variation of the spirit, which is more powerful and more intangible than the spirit itself.

That's why he invited this Senior Brother Wang.

"is it?"

The young man laughed and said, "In my opinion, there might still be some exaggeration. With the seven of us working together and possessing extraordinary skills, why should we be afraid of him? As long as we can find him, we can suppress him with a single move!"

"What do you know?"

The young man in the yellow robe suddenly turned around, glared at him, and said, "If Ouyang Feng could be suppressed so easily, would he still be able to wait for us!"

These junior disciples were newcomers and didn't believe what had happened before.

You'll suffer a great loss sooner or later!

at this time!

Senior Brother Wang's eyes flashed, and his divine sense seemed to have detected something unusual.

He actually saw a blurry figure slowly emerging from the mist, its body exuding an indescribable eerie aura.

When he tried to use his divine sense to investigate further, suddenly, the figure simply raised his hand and pointed, which landed precisely on his divine sense.

Wow!

Like a raging fire meeting gasoline.

His divine sense instantly ignited.

The flames suddenly shot into the depths of his mind from inside the canyon.

"what!"

The senior brother Wang suddenly let out a shrill scream. Without warning, his eyeballs melted, black flames spewed from his mouth and nostrils, and his whole body was instantly enveloped in a deadly poison.

With a hiss, it turned into a drop of pus and blood, utterly dead.

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