Chapter 1881: Chapter 1881: Changtian Wine Demon
"Poison Robe." Xiao Yi said coldly, staring directly at Poison Robe.
"Do you know me?" Poison Robe’s expression changed slightly.
The raspy and icy voice, combined with this incredible concealment technique.
All of it told Poison Robe that the person before him was a mysterious, unfathomable old fellow.
And most importantly, this enigmatic old fellow in front of him actually recognized him at a glance?
"Who exactly are you?" Poison Robe couldn’t help but become tense.
Intuition told him that the person before him definitely came with ill intentions.
"You only need to know that I am the one to take your life." Xiao Yi smirked coldly.
"Did Miss Shui send you?" Poison Robe asked subconsciously, with a hint of surprise in his tone.
"No, that can’t be right." Poison Robe quickly corrected himself, "Miss Shui wouldn’t be so eager."
"Who the heck are you..."
Poison Robe spoke, but his words abruptly ended.
For some reason, he felt the silhouette of the person before him seemed familiar.
Moreover, although the voice sounded raspy,
That cold tone and infuriating way of speaking sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
Poison Robe pondered, but couldn’t quite recall.
Boom...
At this moment, Xiao Yi’s hand gathered a mass of deadly poison.
He appeared, determined to deal with Poison Robe.
Guu Feifan, that fool, he could ignore.
But Fang Shushu and others, he couldn’t ignore.
Moreover, Xiao Yi suddenly remembered, these evil cultivators had plenty of poisons.
Evil cultivators might not necessarily practice Poison Dao.
But among them, there were definitely not a few who did.
Perhaps in his future practice, he could target this group of people.
Of course, the most pressing matter now was dealing with Poison Robe.
Poison Robe, among the evil cultivators, was an outstanding practitioner of Poison Dao, possessing numerous deadly poisons.
Dealing with him could restore his cultivation, possibly to the Martial Arts Great Power level or even higher.
"Oh? Poison Dao?" At this moment, Poison Robe squinted his eyes, seeing the deadly poison in Xiao Yi’s hand.
Swish...
Xiao Yi’s figure moved in an instant.
"Ten Thousand Poison Hand." Xiao Yi attacked with both hands.
"Poison Dao? Hmph, overestimating yourself." Poison Robe was extremely confident in his Poison Dao.
Boom...
The two clashed hands, palms colliding fiercely.
Poison Robe was surrounded by overwhelming poison as well.
"Cloud Mist." Poison Robe shouted.
The monstrous poison ravaged in all directions.
"Ha." Xiao Yi sneered coldly.
This move, Cloud Mist, he had seen before, indeed incredibly strong.
In the past, he needed to emit a large amount of Purple Crystal Spirit Flame to counter it.
But today, he simply ignored it.
His current Body of Ten Thousand Poisons was immune to all poison.
The Ten Thousand Poison Hand engaged with Poison Robe absorbed and corroded the poison swiftly.
Poison Robe’s poison couldn’t harm him at all.
However...
Boom... another loud explosion occurred.
Xiao Yi was directly pushed back dozens of steps, a mouthful of fresh blood spouting out.
The poison didn’t harm him.
But Poison Robe, with near Peak of Supreme cultivation, injured him with a single strike.
"Hmm? Only at about Peak of Saint Emperor Realm level?" Poison Robe was momentarily shocked, then sneered, "So you’re just a pretentious faker..."
Poison Robe’s words suddenly halted.
Because, just now that fierce impact that retreated Xiao Yi also dislodged the wide brim of his black robe’s hood.
Beneath the wide black robe, a mask...
"Purple Flame... Yiyi... Yi Xiao..." For a moment, Poison Robe subconsciously shivered.
"Not good, escape quickly."
Poison Robe instinctively shouted, but as he was about to move, he abruptly paused.
No, Purple Flame Yi Xiao is a Fire Control Warrior.
And the current figure before him is a Poison Dao expert.
Moreover, beneath the mask, the ferocious face clearly wasn’t the delicate visage seen even under Yi Xiao’s mask.
"Damn." Poison Robe felt incensed.
The panic earlier made his face flush with embarrassment.
He didn’t know why, but since repeatedly losing to Yi Xiao months ago, he felt an inexplicable fear towards masked individuals.
He vowed never to encounter these masked pretentious individuals again.
"I remember now." Poison Robe stared at Xiao Yi.
"You must be the recently risen Black Mage, Black Robe, Xiao Xun."
Poison Robe was not an ordinary person.
After a bit of scrutiny, he recognized the white gloves in Xiao Yi’s hands.
"Impressive perception." Xiao Yi smiled, implicitly admitting Poison Robe’s guess.
He didn’t necessarily have to rely on himself to resolve Poison Robe.
He was just testing the gap between his Ten Thousand Poison Hand and Poison Robe, and now, the result is quite satisfactory.
To kill the Poison Robe, releasing the Fog Demon would suffice.
Xiao Yi was just about to make a move.
But suddenly, the Poison Robe restrained his venomous aura entirely and instead smiled.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.
The Poison Robe smiled, already withdrawn from a combat stance.
"Sir, I’m afraid you don’t know the chaos you’ve caused these few days, and what kind of trouble you’re in now?"
"Killing numerous Masters of the Main Hall of the Black Demon Hall, Heavenly Mechanism Hall, and Soul Hall."
"Directly destroyed a Black Demon Hall Main Hall."
"Slaughtered a bunch of Vice Hall Masters, Chief Stewards."
"If I remember correctly, the information I received half a day ago shows you, Black Robe Xiao Xun, have been officially listed in the Black Demon Hall’s wanted list."
"Hmm?" Xiao Yi frowned, his heart also skipped a beat.
He’s been wanted by the Black Demon Hall?
The Poison Robe chuckled coldly, "That Golden Iron Saint Emperor, I know, no different than us Evil Cultivators."
"But I now know better, sir, you’re even more akin to us Evil Cultivators."
"If you are willing, I can immediately recommend you to join our Evil Lord Mansion, to hold the position of protector, second only to me."
"Oh? Recruiting me?" Xiao Yi expressed slight surprise.
"Did I hear incorrectly, you, Poison Robe, recruiting me, a Black Demon Hall Martial Artist?"
The Poison Robe chuckled, "As long as you nod, you are no longer a Black Demon Hall Martial Artist."
"Why?" Xiao Yi asked with interest.
"Why must you ask knowing the answer?" The Poison Robe sneered.
"With such overwhelming Poison Dao techniques, plus Formation Control, and counter killing the Golden Soul Hall Master using Soul Master’s Technique."
"With such capabilities, holding various professions, which force wouldn’t want to recruit you?"
"Black Robe Xiao Xun, with unpredictable means, who in the Central Region does not know now?"
Xiao Yi realized, unaware he stirred so much commotion these days while just traveling.
But joining the Evil Lord Mansion? That’s just a joke.
Xiao Yi remained silent, yet coldly chuckled.
"What? You are unwilling?" The Poison Robe squinted.
"What do you think?" Xiao Yi retorted.
The Poison Robe’s tone turned cold, "Forgive me for saying, no matter where you go, in your current man-not-man, ghost-not-ghost appearance, people will likely dislike you everywhere."
"With your ruthless Poison Dao, you’re no different from us Evil Cultivators. You might as well join our Evil Lord Mansion..."
Xiao Yi coldly interrupted, "No different?"
"I practice the Poison Dao; whereas you Evil Cultivators practice the Evil Dao."
"Though my appearance is hideous and must always be cloaked in black, I can still walk upright in this world."
"But you Evil Cultivators can only move like maggots in the darkest places under heaven."
"That’s the difference."
"You’re courting death." The Poison Robe erupted with rage.
But, just at that moment, a figure slowly approached from afar.
Before the person arrived, the shocking aura already startled both the Poison Robe and Xiao Yi.
Almost instantly, Xiao Yi could ascertain the newcomer is exceedingly strong, ranking amongst the top of all the powerful figures he’s encountered.
From afar, it was a middle-aged man.
One man, one wine.
One step, one drink.
Seemingly strolling casually, slowly moving, yet crossing thousands of miles in a few breaths.
"It’s him? Not good, quick escape." This time, the Poison Robe was genuinely alarmed, promptly turning into a black mist, fleeing far away.
The group of Evil Cultivators intended to flee but just as they moved, they all fell dead on the ground, unaware of their deaths.
Xiao Yi’s gaze focused, but before he could react, the man already stood several steps away from him.
The man put down his wine jug, looked at Xiao Yi, his eyes cold and filled with murderous intent.
"Black Robe Xiao Xun, is it?" The man asked coldly.
"Who are you, sir?" Xiao Yi took a step back, asked in a deep voice.
Without answering, the man took out a document and read coldly.
The back of the document boldly wrote three characters ’Wanted Order’.
"Black Robe Xiao Xun, in a month’s time, killed numerous Main Hall Masters, ruthless means, crimes outrageous."
"Face like a monster, actions insane, now fleeing in fear, no different from Evil Cultivators."
"When encountered, kill on the spot."
After saying, the man put away the document.
"Any last words?"
Xiao Yi’s gaze turned cold, already understanding the man’s intention, his finger poised on his Universe Ring, replied coldly, "Just leave your name."
"Me?" The man sneered once, "Bai Changtian."
"Bai Changtian?" Xiao Yi’s initial resolve to fight to the death suddenly turned into alarm.
The hand that was about to release the Fog Demon suddenly softened.
No, more precisely, his whole body was softening.
His consciousness blurred in an instant.
"Oh no... Changtian Wine Demon, Bai Changtian..."
In Xiao Yi’s mind, only these few words emerged, then his vision went dark, collapsing completely.
Bai Changtian, the Black Demon Hall Master of the Main Hall, the most legendary Main Hall Master in Central Region’s history, without exception.
Below the Eight Palace Masters, the number one!
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Second update.
