507: Corpse Poison and Supreme Vengeful Demon Blood

The room was extremely simple, containing only a table and four chairs, with nothing else inside.

Not long after Ji Wuchang and his companion sat down, Manager Wu arrived. He dismissed the woman, then closed the door and activated a Barrier.

In that moment, the three of them were isolated from the outside world.

With a wave of Manager Wu's hand, two porcelain bottles appeared on the table.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, these are the two types of poisons currently for sale in this shop."

"The porcelain bottle on the left contains Hundred Flowers Poison. It is created by gathering toxins from a hundred different poisonous flowers, refining them, and then fusing them together."

"The one on the right is called Hundred Snakes Poison, a mixture of venom collected from a hundred types of venomous snakes."

"Both of these poisons are quite formidable, enough to deal with ordinary cultivators!"

Manager Wu spoke with a smile.

Ji Wuchang frowned slightly. While these poisons sounded high-end, they were completely useless against many cultivators.

A cultivator's body surged with spiritual energy; as soon as ordinary toxins entered, they would be instantly purged!

"Manager Wu, do you think I cannot afford Spirit Stones? To think you'd bring out such useless things to fool me!"

As Ji Wuchang finished speaking, a cold glint flickered in his eyes.

Manager Wu's heart skipped a beat. He knew well that Ji Wuchang was someone who wouldn't hesitate to kill even members of the Royal City Imperial Guard.

If the other party killed him, his death would likely be in vain.

"Manager Wu, this is not honorable of you. You can sell such things to others, but how could Young Master Ji possibly be interested in them!"

Zhao Lianpeng quickly tried to smooth things over, also fearing that Ji Wuchang might suddenly strike.

Hearing this, Manager Wu nodded repeatedly. Then, gritting his teeth, he took out two more porcelain bottles.

"Young Master Ji, these are the treasures at the bottom of my collection."

"The one on the left is Corpse Poison, refined from countless corpses."

"Even those in the Celestial Phenomenon Realm would avoid such a toxin at all costs!"

"Once it touches the body, the flesh rots rapidly, and it can even corrode one's Dharma Idol."

Manager Wu put away the previous two bottles and gestured toward the one on the left as he introduced it.

Hearing this, Ji Wuchang couldn't help but sit up straight, his eyes brightening slightly. He then looked at the bottle on the right and noticed it had an extra layer of Seal.

"Manager Wu, what is inside this porcelain bottle?"

Ji Wuchang pointed at the bottle on the right and asked.

A look of hesitation appeared in Manager Wu's eyes. In his moment of urgency, he had actually brought this item out.

But now that the other party had asked, he had no choice but to answer.

"Young Master Ji, this does not contain poison, but a single drop of blood called Supreme Resentful Demon Blood!"

After Manager Wu finished, he sighed, secretly praying that the other party would have no interest in it.

When Zhao Lianpeng heard Manager Wu's words, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes, but the word 'Supreme' made him turn solemn.

Anything that could be associated with 'Supreme' was definitely not ordinary; this was Zhao Lianpeng's instinctive judgment.

Upon hearing Manager Wu's words, Ji Wuchang stood up instantly, killing intent surging in his eyes.

No one knew the horror of Supreme Resentful Demon Blood better than he did.

He had been dealing with this substance since he was in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The Demonic Paths First Hall had brought this item out multiple times, and Ji Wuchang remembered its terrifying power vividly.

Killing intent surged wildly from Ji Wuchang, and the aura within his body rose steadily.

The appearance of Supreme Resentful Demon Blood meant that people from the Demonic Paths First Hall had arrived.

He cursed inwardly; those from the Demonic Paths First Hall were like sticky dog-skin plasters—impossible to shake off.

He did not know that Ji Boshang had already wiped out the Demonic Paths First Hall at its source; those remaining were merely fish that had escaped the net.

They had been lucky enough not to be in that valley at the time, which was why they were able to keep their lives.

Seeing Ji Wuchang's massive reaction, both Zhao Lianpeng and Manager Wu were shocked. Zhao Lianpeng quickly stepped in front of Manager Wu.

Manager Wu's cultivation base was only at the first level of the Dao Severing Realm. Feeling the terrifying killing intent from Ji Wuchang, his body couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately, the killing intent on Ji Wuchang quickly receded like a tide, allowing the two of them to breathe a sigh of relief.

Ji Wuchang slowly sat back down, his face returning to a state of calm.

"Manager Wu, name your price for these two items. I'll take them both!"

Ji Wuchang spoke with a calm expression.

Manager Wu groaned inwardly. He really wanted to say the Supreme Resentful Demon Blood wasn't for sale, but Ji Wuchang's killing intent just now had terrified him.

He felt that Ji Wuchang must be hiding his cultivation base; otherwise, how could he make even a first-level Dao Severing Realm expert like himself feel such fear?

"Since Fellow Daoist Ji likes them, I won't ask for much. Three hundred thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones!"

Manager Wu spoke with an extremely serious expression.

He had bought these two items for nearly two hundred and fifty thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones. Selling them for three hundred thousand now was indeed not excessive.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Wuchang waved his hand, and a Storage Ring flew toward Manager Wu.

He then put away the two porcelain bottles, a hint of joy appearing in his eyes.

Whether it was the Corpse Poison or the Supreme Resentful Demon Blood, both were extremely terrifying things.

A trace of bitterness appeared in Manager Wu's eyes. If that Supreme Resentful Demon Blood were put up for auction, it could be sold for at least five hundred thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones. He had suffered a great loss.

However, the person before him had too much killing intent, and he did not want to offend him.

Forget it, forget it. Consider it paying to avoid disaster. He just wanted to send this God of Death away as quickly as possible.

Just then, Ji Wuchang waved his hand again, and another Storage Ring was sent before Manager Wu, leaving him stunned.

"Manager Wu, there are one hundred thousand Low-Grade Spirit Stones inside. I want to use these Spirit Stones to buy a piece of information from you!"

"Who sold you that drop of Supreme Resentful Demon Blood?"

"Where is this person staying now?"

Killing intent surged in Ji Wuchang's eyes. For those of the Demonic Paths First Hall, he wished to exterminate them all!

Manager Wu was slightly taken aback, and a look of difficulty appeared in his eyes. But then he gritted his teeth and took the Storage Ring before him.

"Young Master Ji, the person who brought this drop of Supreme Resentful Demon Blood is an old man, currently staying at No. 390 Changyuan Street!"

"This person was severely injured. Ten days ago, he used this drop of Supreme Resentful Demon Blood to exchange for a batch of Spirit Stones and Medicinal Pills with me."

"By now, he seems to have mostly recovered!"

"I can't be certain about his specific cultivation base, but it shouldn't be too high!"

Manager Wu gritted his teeth as he spoke these words.

Originally, he shouldn't have said such things. This not only revealed that he had sent someone to tail the seller but also that he was monitoring them.

If word of this got out, the reputation of his Wu Clan Treasure Pavilion would be damaged.

But at this moment, he saw the determination in Ji Wuchang's eyes; he had no choice but to speak!

"Many thanks, Manager Wu. I, Ji, will remember this favor!"

Ji Wuchang cupped his fists toward Manager Wu, then stood up and left the Wu Clan Treasure Pavilion with Zhao Lianpeng.