Top-notch Urban Evil Cultivator

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, his true energy circulating wildly within his body!

The warm current surged along the meridians, and wherever it passed, the poison that had invaded the body dissipated as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

A few seconds later, the excruciating stinging sensation subsided considerably.

Lin Xuan gasped for breath, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, and his clothes on the back were soaked through.

If it weren't for true essence, I'd probably be...

In the distance, the old man in black robes paused, a hint of surprise flashing in his cloudy eyes:

"Um?"

He stared at Lin Xuan, sizing him up, his voice hoarse and grating:

"Which lineage do you belong to? Among the eight lineages, no more than three can break my Yin Gu! Which lineage do you come from?"

Lin Xuan ignored him, steadied himself, and fixed his gaze on the old man.

Wang Dali's voice came from behind, carrying a hint of seriousness:

"Brother Lin, be careful! This old man's Gu poison is troublesome once you're hooked! It's incredibly insidious!"

Lin Xuan had just experienced it and naturally knew it was troublesome. But in a short time, he simply couldn't find a way to control it.

I never imagined that someone could manipulate such a bizarre thing.

Compared to himself, he seemed more like a heretical cultivator!

The old man's lips curled into a strange smile:

"Not bad, kid! But I'll see how long you can last!"

"continue!"

He waved his hands repeatedly, and this time, seven or eight plumes of black smoke surged out simultaneously, encircling Lin Xuan from all directions!

Combined with the poison released earlier, it formed a black net that blocked all of Lin Xuan's escape routes!

Lin Xuan's pupils contracted.

There's no escaping it!

He gritted his teeth and charged forward with all his might towards the old man instead of retreating!

Black smoke enveloped him, and excruciating pain surged like a tide, but he ignored it all, rapidly circulating his true energy to protect his body while gathering power into his right fist.

boom!

A punch was thrown! It whistled through the air!

However, just as the fist was about to touch the old man, the old man swayed and moved half a meter to the side like a ghost, barely avoiding the punch.

Lin Xuan's fist grazed past his black robe, only creating a gust of wind, without even touching the hem of his clothes.

The old man slapped Lin Xuan in the back with his backhand!

boom!

That palm strike seemed light and airy, but its force was as heavy as a thousand pounds! Lin Xuan was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground three meters away, rolling twice before coming to a stop.

He felt a sweet taste in his throat, and spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the rubble in front of him red.

The difference in strength is too great!

In addition, his current strength is only 30% of his peak.

We simply can't beat them!

On the other side, Wang Dali was also caught in a tough battle.

The two tree slaves attacked from the left and right, their moves seemingly random yet incredibly fast.

Their fists slammed into Wang Dali, making dull thuds.

Although Wang Dali's body was strong, it was still made of flesh and blood.

In contrast, the tree slave felt no pain and didn't care at all.

Every punch Wang Dali threw left deep fist marks on the puppet slaves, even denting their bones, but they didn't even flinch.

They pounced on each other as soon as they were driven back, like two tireless wild beasts.

It seems that he is willing to risk his own demise to kill Wang Dali.

"Damn it, this is so annoying!"

Wang Dali spat out a mouthful of blood and was punched in the cheek, causing his head to tilt sharply to the side.

He turned sideways and kicked one of them to the ground, the tree slave crashing to the ground and creating a crater.

But another person immediately hugged him from behind, their arms tightening like iron hoops!

Wang Dali roared, straining his arms and bulging his muscles as he tried to break free of his restraints. He even swung his fist back and slammed it into the puppet slave's face.

Half of Shu Nu's face was sunken, his eye sockets were sunken, but he still clung tightly to his arm, while his other hand was still choking his neck...

Another tree slave stood up and slammed down with all its might.

Bang!

Wang Dali was also thrown into the air.

Coincidentally, the two of them landed in the same spot.

They collided back to back, splattering warm blood on the ground, mixed with dust.

"Are you alright?" Lin Xuan asked, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and panting heavily.

He could feel Wang Dali's back heaving violently.

Wang Dali wiped the blood from his face, his eyes flashing with a frightening light:

"Awesome! This is the kind of battle I wanted! Much better than those petty skirmishes! Brother Lin, I made the right choice following you!"

A bitter smile also appeared on Lin Xuan's lips.

The two looked at each other, took a deep breath at the same time, and then...

They charged out again!

Not far away, the old man began to have doubts.

Who are these two kids?

One was incredibly strange, having stolen his own Yin essence and even managed to break his Yin Gu; the other possessed a frighteningly strong physical body, comparable to the Tree Slave.

These two people definitely have extraordinary backgrounds!

No!

We can't drag this out any longer. It's come to this point; they must die!

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he began forming hand seals, coldly saying, "You, set off on your journey!"

He moved extremely fast, his ten withered fingers flying, leaving afterimages in the air.

He muttered incantations in a hoarse, low voice, like an ancient incantation.

Soon, the temperature in the entire courtyard dropped!

It wasn't just a normal drop in temperature; it was a bone-chilling cold that seemed to plunge us from the height of summer into the depths of winter.

A thin layer of white frost even formed on the ground.

A thick black mist surged from the old man's body and spread outwards like a tide!

Wherever the black mist passed, the weeds on the ground withered instantly, and even the pebbles on the ground made a faint cracking sound, with fine cracks appearing on their surfaces, as if they had been corroded by something.

Lin Xuan's heart pounded, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged up.

The feeling was like being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast, making the hairs on your body stand on end!

He desperately circulated the last of his true energy, preparing to unleash the forbidden technique once more.

At this moment, there is no other way!

However, his poor condition made him freeze.

In that instant, the black mist swept in rapidly!

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and threw a punch!

The force of the punch tore through the black mist, revealing a brief passage, but the effect lasted only a moment.

The black mist immediately regrouped, engulfing him like a living thing.

In that instant, Lin Xuan felt as if he had been thrown into an ice cellar, or as if he had been thrown into a furnace.

Two heavens of ice and fire!

This feeling is comparable to the backlash from a forbidden technique!

Countless tiny poisonous venoms once again frantically burrowed into the pores, crawling along the blood vessels towards the heart.

He tried to struggle and resist, but his body was immobilized!

The true energy within his body barely withstood one wave of Gu poison's attack, but the next wave immediately followed.

His legs gave way, and he collapsed to his knees, coughing up large amounts of blood.

The blood he vomited was black and had a pungent, fishy stench.

On the other side, Wang Dali was in the same situation.

From within the black mist, the old man's figure slowly emerged.

"It's really impressive that they've managed to hold on until now."

The old man's voice was hoarse and cold, carrying a hint of approval, but mostly mockery.

"Two second-tier brats managed to fight me, a fourth-tier, for so long. That's something you can brag about for the rest of your life."

"But... that's all for now."