The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 967 - 302: Hahaha, You Bastards... A Pack of Beasts!
However, this time, after the elixir entered his stomach, the spread of the toxin merely slowed down slightly and was not completely curbed.
Liu Hansong could clearly feel that the chilling force was still corroding his meridians, even beginning to affect the circulation of spiritual power in his Dantian.
"Impossible..." His face turned pale, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged, activating his cultivation technique to expel the poison.
But the more he operated his cultivation technique, the faster the toxin spread.
In just a moment, his entire left arm had lost sensation, and his skin presented a horrifying blue-purple hue.
He quickly urged the "Withering and Flourishing Realm" again, and a great surge of gray light enveloped him as the essence of withered vegetation poured into his body like rivers converging into the sea, attempting to repair the meridians eroded by corpse poison.
However, the strange toxin, akin to bone cancer, became even more active under the stimulation of the withering and flourishing power, forcing its way towards the Dantian along the spiritual power circulation!
"Pfft—" Another mouthful of black blood spurted out, and wherever the blood fell, the vegetation instantly rotted into mud.
"Golden Thunder Sect... What a Golden Thunder Sect!" Liu Hansong gritted his teeth, anger almost erupting from his eyes.
He tightly pressed down on the black and festering wound on his left hand, foul pus continually oozing through his fingers.
"Just because Ying'Er gave the Imaging Stone, related to the Seventh Prince's appearance at the Taiqing Sect, to the Taiqing Sect for verification, you sought this revenge on me?!"
He forcefully stood up, stomped the ground abruptly, and within hundreds of miles, all vegetation simultaneously withered.
All vitality transformed into a blood-colored escape light, enveloping him as it shot urgently towards the direction of Princess Consort Ying's flying ship...
And once Liu Hansong left, in the darkness, the crowd who had already departed quietly gathered again.
Cao Zhengyang unknowingly held a spiritual incense stick inserted into a bronze incense burner, the incense head flickering with a ghostly blue flame in the night.
He stared at the fine scale on the incense burner, silently calculating the time Liu Hansong had been poisoned by corpse toxin.
"Seems like this corpse toxin from the Corpse Yin Sect, having simmered for ages, far exceeds our expectations—there's already a reaction so quickly after someone at Divinity Transformation Realm Perfection was struck."
Cao Zhengyang spoke in a low voice.
Mo Xingjian also appeared solemn: "Indeed, the antidote pills on them should be much better than ours, yet even they can't cure this corpse poison."
Upon hearing this, everyone felt a heavy weight settle over their hearts.
The Peak Master of Dragon Ridge Peak instinctively pressed a hand to the iron chain around his waist, and the Nascent Soul Realm corpse, heavily sealed, continued to tremble restlessly.
This was caused by a mere Nascent Soul Realm corpse, whereas there were one hundred and nineteen such monsters on the Golden Thunder Sect's side.
And Lei Wuji himself had already reached Divinity Transformation Perfection—just the thought of being bitten by him made one's scalp tingle.
Cao Zhengyang decisively commanded: "You two quickly take it back to the sect, and maintain the utmost caution on the return journey!"
He looked at the Peak Master of Dragon Ridge Peak and the Peak Master of Hundred Battle Peak, his tone particularly serious.
Duanmu Shu also earnestly agreed: "I'll accompany you back."
She turned to Cao Zhengyang and his companions, "You all must be extra cautious as well."
Cao Zhengyang nodded solemnly, then quietly headed in the direction Liu Hansong had departed, taking Gao Xuan and Mo Xingjian with him...
...
Within the depths of Sunset Valley, the gilded flying ship quietly docked in a dim mountain nook.
Around the flying ship, numerous guards in gold-trimmed black robes patrolled vigilantly to ensure the safety of Princess Consort Ying.
Suddenly, the sound of rustling leaves came from the distant forest.
The guards' leader's ears twitched slightly, and he immediately raised his hand to signal, quickly assembling the group.
A blood-colored escape light pierced the sky from the northwest, withering all the vegetation it passed.
As one guard was about to act, the leader squinted his eyes and his face turned pale with fright.
"It's the Fourth Elder of the Liu Family!"
Just as the guards' leader spoke, the escape light heavily crashed onto the flying ship deck, making a dull sound.
"Fourth Elder?" The guards' leader cautiously reached out, only to have his wrist suddenly seized when he touched Liu Hansong's shoulder!
"Huh..." Liu Hansong slowly raised his head, his formerly gaunt face now covered with dark and blue veins, lips turned outward revealing two sharp fangs.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked.
Especially the guards' leader, who was close enough to discover that the usually dignified elder's pupils were constantly contracting and dilating, flashing eerie green long-slitted eyes under the moonlight!
"Back off!"
The guards' leader shouted, immediately breaking free and retreating swiftly.
Dozens of Royal Shadow Guards formed a formation in an instant, surrounding Liu Hansong.
"Fourth Elder, what has happened to you?"
The guards' leader asked in a deep voice, a dragon-patterned short halberd magical treasure pointed at Liu Hansong's throat.
Liu Hansong painfully shook his head, trying to maintain the last bit of clarity.
"I… I've been..."
Before he could finish, Elder Liu Xuanfeng had already flashed out of the cabin.
Upon seeing Liu Hansong, Elder Liu Xuanfeng's ever-calm face suddenly changed: "Old Fourth!"
As he noticed Liu Hansong's entire face was covered in an eerie dark blue, accompanied by an indescribable stench, he instantly understood the situation.
Hurriedly, he slapped his Storage Bag, and a completely emerald green jade flask appeared in his hand.
"It's the Golden Thunder Sect!" Liu Hansong couldn't bother explaining and grabbed the jade flask, pulling out the stopper and immediately gulping it down.
Elder Liu Xuanfeng was shocked, never having imagined that the local tyrant of the area, the Golden Thunder Sect, would dare take action against them.
What audacity!
He quickly advised, "Only a sip of this Nine Transformations Clear Spirit Dew—any more and it…"
Before he could finish, Liu Hansong's Adam's apple was moving fiercely, and he had already gulped down the entire bottle of spirit dew.
Another mouthful of black blood spewed forth.







