Chapter 1090: Chapter 490: Devastating Losses
Nangong Bao was greatly shocked, forcefully shook off Li Yunjing’s fingers, and retreated backward.
"Go!"
"Sss, sss, sss," the "Five Poison Divine Needle" shot out with force, blocking Nangong Bao’s retreat; five streaks of dark light pierced through his chest and flew out from his back.
"Ah... it hurts like hell!"
Nangong Bao let out a miserable scream, nearly falling from the sky.
Li Yunjing’s poison skill combined with hidden weapons was absolutely formidable, and with a single move, he severely injured this Golden Core Realm cultivator.
"Third Brother! Be careful!"
"Third Brother! Hold on!"
From a distance, Nangong Hu and Nangong Long, who had just arrived, were shocked and hurriedly approached Nangong Bao to ensure his safety.
"Let’s see if your brotherly bond is deep or if you’re relentlessly pursuing me!"
Seeing Nangong Bao struck by the "Five Poison Divine Needle," Li Yunjing sneered coldly and turned to leave.
Injuring Nangong Bao with the "Five Poison Divine Needle" was part of his plan all along.
In Li Yunjing’s mind, no matter how cold and ruthless the Nangong Family seemed, they wouldn’t ignore a Golden Core Realm cultivator, right?
As for killing Nangong Bao?
There’s no point!
It would only provoke the three newcomers to fight him with all their might!
Since his information had been exposed, who knew how many from the Nangong Family were rushing back, so it was better for him to quickly flee!
At this moment, Nangong Long and Nangong Hu no longer dared to pursue, but instead surrounded Nangong Bao, trying to find a way to detoxify him.
The only person blocking Li Yunjing’s path was the old man rushing over from the direction of the teleportation array.
"Think you can leave? It’s not that easy!"
The old man stood in front of Li Yunjing and his three companions, roaring with anger, his long spear vibrating in his hand, the spearhead glinting coldly like a black lightning bolt stabbing towards the four.
The old man was experienced and knew that killing Li Yunjing seemed quite difficult.
So he opted to kill Yu Yunyi, Lv Ruoxi, and Fu Chao to see if Li Yunjing would save them!
No matter what Li Yunjing chose, the old man would benefit greatly.
If he didn’t save them, watch his companions die; if he did, it would divide his attention and give the old man a better chance against Li Yunjing.
"Swish..."
The "Myriad Poison Banner" unfurled, forming a green barrier in front of everyone, and then Li Yunjing hurled the "Blood Demon Seal" towards the old man.
At the same time, Li Yunjing charged forward, his palm strikes cunningly hidden with reverse-hand poison stingers aimed at the old man’s neck!
If this strike landed, regardless of life or death, the old man would undoubtedly feel as if stung by a scorpion.
"Youngster! You’ve got skill! Such impressive poison technique! I, Nangong Batian, have traversed the Immortal Cultivation Realm for many years, seen many poison masters, yet none like you!"
"You’re not from the ’Myriad Poison Sect,’ yet you master its arts?"
The old man was shocked, his toes tapping continuously as he retreated in the air, evading Li Yunjing’s vicious attack.
"Humph! I killed masters from the ’Myriad Poison Sect,’ trained in poison skills myself, which originally had nothing to do with your Nangong Family, but since you forcibly intervened, let’s have a go."
Li Yunjing’s wild nature was fully revealed, with black-green poison gas emanating from him like the source of myriad poisons. As he wielded the "Myriad Poison Banner," the poison gas spread, creating a world of poison in the void.
After several breaths of stalemate, the poison gas was so terrifying that even Nangong Batian felt a corrosive force clinging to his body, forcing him to withdraw from the blocking route.
"Damn it! How can this person’s poison arts be so potent! The Tier Three ’Antitoxic Pill’ I possess seems unable to completely nullify its effects!"
Nangong Batian was astounded. Could he really not hold back a mere Foundation Establishment Realm peak cultivator?
This was an unprecedented sense of defeat.
However, with the current situation outweighing his strength, Nangong Batian dared not linger, retreating repeatedly, yet Li Yunjing, instead of heading towards the teleportation array, fiercely pressed the attack on Nangong Batian.
A pair of hands glowing white with a green hue relentlessly pressed down, turning the colorless air around Nangong Batian green, emitting a "ssss" sound.
Puffs of white smoke were being ignited as the poison gas corroded the air, creating a mist.
"Open the door of darkness, summon a myriad souls; blood as a guide, calamity befalls!"
Seeing himself falling behind, Nangong Batian spat out a mouthful of essence blood with a "poof"!
The crimson blood floated on his palms, while Nangong Batian chanted mysteriously, using his essence blood for rituals, summoning some mysterious power!
"Hehe..."
After dozens of breaths, within a ten-mile radius, eerie laughter echoed from a building within the Nangong Family, and numerous wandering souls and wild ghosts formed a tide of spirits, densely converging here!
Countless malevolent ghosts formed a ghostly mist, sweeping over, where they passed, all life ceased, and vegetation withered.
At this point, Nangong Batian couldn’t care about anything else. Even if his own cultivators were affected, there was no time to worry.
"What a vicious old coot!"
"Swish," Li Yunjing continuously swung the "Myriad Poison Banner," the poison gas in the air forming massive vortexes, and as the ghostly horde charged forward, a fierce battle erupted.
Where the poison gas passed, even ordinary ghosts could hardly endure.
Moreover, the whirlwind created by the shaking of the "Myriad Poison Banner" sent the poison gas even further, causing massive chaos within the Nangong Family, and many mortals and Qi Refining Realm cultivators, led by Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators, had already begun to evacuate.
