Supreme Emptiness-Chapter 382 - Whipping the Corpse in Anger
Chapter 382: Chapter 382 Whipping the Corpse in Anger
Chapter 382 -382 Whipping the Corpse in Anger
A large amount of seven-colored poison sprayed all over Jiang Fan.
Yet he acted as if nothing had happened.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, he showcased his movement technique and ran off swiftly.
His speed was surprisingly even faster than a rabbit!
The Seven-Colored Poison Toad was stunned.
It seemed to be doubting its own existence.
This deadly poison was something it had used for years to kill its mortal enemies!
One dose.
Even a Martial Artist at the Seventh Level of Core Formation would dissolve into pus on the spot.
After roaming the Demon Realm for so many years, it had never seen anyone survive its poison.
But Jiang Fan ran away lively and unharmed.
So much so that it even doubted for a moment whether it had sprayed the wrong poison.
Upon realizing it.
It roared in humiliation and anger.
Outrageous!
It, a dignified Seven-Colored Poison Toad, kept getting humiliated by a mere human junior!
It roared while chasing Jiang Fan.
But in that short moment, Jiang Fan had already successfully escaped the Poison Mist area.
While rapidly operating the Poison Pill, he absorbed every drop of the deadly poison on his body.
From the clouds.
Lin Yuheng was stunned: “Isn’t this the Nine Poison True Scripture of the Myriad Swords Sect?”
“Did he also practice this? And succeeded?”
Ruan Qingsu was dumbfounded: “This little freak, did he even practice poison techniques?”
At this point, Lin Yuheng looked at Ruan Qingsu with lingering fear.
“You have a very tough life.”
“To meet him and still survive?”
“In my opinion, anyone at the Third Level of Core Formation who encounters him is sure to die!”
Ruan Qingsu showed a look of lingering fear.
It seemed that when Jiang Fan attacked back then, he hadn’t used his full strength.
At least, he didn’t use his physique or poison techniques.
Otherwise, she would have most certainly ended up as fertilizer for plants.
But Ruan Qingsu suddenly came back to her senses.
She said pitifully: “Master, the culprit has been found, you should seek justice for your disciple, right?”
“This freak beat your disciple half to death.”
Thinking of this.
She ground her silver teeth, her delicate nose making humming sounds.
You little bastard, your end is near!
Let’s see how my master deals with you!
Hahaha!
Who would have thought?
Lin Yuheng’s face turned stern: “What freak? This is your future junior brother!”
Ah?
Ruan Qingsu’s eyes widened: “Master, what do you mean?”
“You want to take him as a disciple?”
Lin Yuheng looked at Jiang Fan on the ground, his eyes shining: “Isn’t it obvious?”
“A prodigy like this, placed in our Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, would rival those legendary prodigies!”
“How could I miss this opportunity when I found him?”
“When the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion recruits disciples, I will take him as my disciple immediately.”
“To hesitate for even a moment would be disrespectful to such a prodigy!”
Ruan Qingsu felt an urge to vomit blood.
The scenario where her enemy becomes her junior brother was happening to her!
She unwillingly said: “Then how do we settle the account of him beating me?”
Lin Yuheng replied irritably: “Isn’t it normal for senior and junior brothers to fight?”
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“Why hold a grudge? No tolerance at all!”
No.
Is this fighting?
She was being beaten up by Jiang Fan, nearly losing her life!
And what senior and junior brothers?
They’re not even that yet, right?
“Since Supreme Elder Qin Wangchuan is here, we won’t stay any longer.”
“When the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion recruits disciples, I’ll come to find Jiang Fan!”
“Let’s go!”
A creaking sound.
The flying beast broke through the air and left.
On the ground.
Qin Wangchuan looked up, glancing at the flying beast indifferently, then started examining Jiang Fan.
“You kid, you’re surprisingly strong.”
The situation within the Poison Mist did not escape her notice.
She initially planned to act when Jiang Fan was in mortal danger.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan fought the Seven-Colored Poison Toad without falling behind.
He even gained some advantages.
This was far beyond his expectations.
Jiang Fan had no time to respond to her.
With a swift step, he took her and ran far away.
Not long after they ran out.
The Seven-Colored Poison Toad roared and charged out of the Poison Mist, seeking to hunt Jiang Fan to the death.
As soon as it came out, it faced the stern-looking Lu Xiunian.
“Good! Good! Good!”
“I wondered where the Poison Mist came from; I really thought it was some mutation of the Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice!”
“It turns out it was you, this cursed beast, causing trouble!”
Because of this.
He had to cede a piece of Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice.
He lost a large amount of polluted ore.
His most cherished Black Iron Soft Silk was destroyed!
He also lost half of his territory for nothing!
All thanks to this damned toad!
The Seven-Colored Poison Toad was dumbfounded.
Wait, there are so many people outside?
And even a Human Clan elder at the Late Stage of Core Formation?
Its pupils contracted sharply.
Panicking, it tried to retreat back into the Poison Mist.
“Die!” Lu Xiunian struck in anger!
With a raised hand and sword, he slashed viciously.
Splatter—
How terrifying would an enraged strike from someone at the Late Stage of Core Formation be?
A long Sword Qi sliced the Seven-Colored Poison Toad in half from top to bottom!
One strike killed it!
Even so, Lu Xiunian was still not satisfied.
He swung dozens of more cuts, chopping the Seven-Colored Poison Toad into meat paste before stopping.
“Beast, beast!” Lu Xiunian grew angrier as he thought about it.
A mere toad had brought such misery to him and the Supreme Sect.
Jiang Fan watched with regret on his face.
The Seven-Colored Poison Toad was full of treasures.
Especially the toad venom in its warts, which was a top-grade medicinal ingredient capable of saving lives.
Nonetheless, he had a decent harvest.
Successfully digging up the Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice.
And obtaining half of the Supreme Sect’s mine.
“Ahem, Elder Lu, since the matter is settled, it’s time to fulfill your previous promise.”
Jiang Fan reminded.
Lu Xiunian glared at him angrily, extremely reluctant to fulfill it.
But with Qin Wangchuan watching, he couldn’t renege on the promise.
With a glance at the rapidly dissipating Poison Mist, Lu Xiunian reluctantly said:
“From today onwards, this mine is divided east and west.”
“The east belongs to our Supreme Sect, and the west to your Green Cloud Sect!”
Jiang Fan cupped his hands: “Thank you.”
“I shall take my leave now!”
Having reaped the benefits, he dared not linger in Lu Xiunian’s presence any longer.
He made a hasty exit.
Watching him leave, Xue Wanchong pounded the ground in frustration: “Damn it, he got the Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice!”
“That was necessary for enhancing my Ancient Giant bloodline!”
Xie Liushu took schadenfreude in saying: “Then go and snatch it.”
Xue Wanchong snorted: “If I weren’t injured, see if I wouldn’t snatch it!”
Xie Liushu smiled without saying anything.
Snatch it from Jiang Fan?
He must have a death wish!
To fight such a fierce beast for so long without getting injured.
Just that fact alone, he couldn’t think of many in the same generation who could do it, except Xia Chaoge and the Chief of the Asura Sect.
At the Green Cloud Sect’s stronghold.
Lin Fanhai was pacing in the wooden hut.
“I wonder how Junior Brother Jiang is doing.”
“Whether he got the Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice is secondary, not getting hurt is the most important.”
At this moment.
The sound of horse hooves neighing came.
Lin Fanhai hurried out to see that it was Jiang Fan’s carriage, and finally, his worry eased:
“Junior Brother Jiang, you have finally returned.”
“Come in and rest quickly.”
Jiang Fan lifted the carriage curtain.
He said: “Now that this matter is settled, I won’t trouble Deacon Lin anymore.”
“I shall take my leave.”
Lin Fanhai felt disappointed.
He had wanted to throw a grand banquet to thank Jiang Fan, but the latter was leaving in such a hurry.
“By the way, this agreement needs to be delivered by Deacon Lin to the Green Cloud Sect in person.”
“Leave immediately, without any delay.”
Jiang Fan handed over the mine transfer agreement to Lin Fanhai.
Meanwhile, he solemnly took out the Sect Master’s jade pendant.
Lin Fanhai earnestly replied: “Understood!”
Having handed it over, Jiang Fan left with a grand wave.
Leaving Lin Fanhai holding the folded agreement, his face full of mixed emotions.
The disciples nearby, seeing that they had gone far.
Whispered discontentedly: “In the end, he’s just like those others, using the sect’s emblem to order people around.”
“Is it necessary for Deacon Lin to personally deliver just a letter?”
“There are so many things waiting for Deacon Lin to deal with here.”
Lin Fanhai also felt a bit helpless.
Sending a letter, such a trivial task, ordering a deacon to do it was indeed like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.
But considering Jiang Fan had pleaded with the Sect Master for their sake.
He decided to bear it: “Fine, fine, I’ll go personally this time.”
“It’s just a bit more tiring, that’s all.”
With a slight sense of resistance.
He casually opened the folded agreement.
His eyes swept over the content, and he gasped in shock:
“Mine, mine transfer agreement?”
