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590: Chapter 590 Poison Sect, a benefactor!

The crowd roared in unison as their essence blood sprayed out, merging into the poison formation. The formation's power surged instantly, and corrosive poison waves surged toward Fang Bai and his two clones with a frenzy. Wherever it passed, space was corroded into thin cracks, and the bluestone on the ground instantly turned into pools of pus—a truly horrific sight.

Standing in the center of the formation, Fang Bai felt the intense poison power rushing toward him. The greed in his eyes grew even stronger. Far from showing any fear, he threw his head back and laughed. "Good! With so much pure poison power, it's just what I need to break through my bottleneck!"

His main body quickly formed hand seals, and his two clones responded simultaneously. The three figures synchronized the secret technique of the Poison Control Body, and countless fine poison runes appeared around them as they frantically devoured the deadly poison power within the formation!

The poison power he had absorbed from the Great Elder and the others was already extremely abundant. Now, with the addition of the ultimate poison power unleashed by the combined efforts of the entire Poison Sect's elite, the energy within Fang Bai's body was like a surging tsunami, constantly battering against the cultivation barrier. His cultivation, originally at the Peak Tenth Stage, actually showed signs of breaking through!

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! He's actually still absorbing poison power!" The Great Elder watched this inconceivable scene, his mind shaking violently. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with horror.

The poison power that the Poison Sect relied on for survival was, in the eyes of their opponent, nothing more than a great tonic!

What a terrifying constitution, what a heaven-defying talent!

"Poison Control Body: immune to all poisons, and all poisons shall be used by me!"

Fang Bai gave a cold shout and clenched his hands. The power of the poison formation that had originally trapped him instantly reversed direction. Those vicious poison blades and needles no longer attacked him; instead, like obedient servants, they shot fiercely toward the people of the Poison Sect!

Of course, he wouldn't use the poison body to break through to Quasi-Saint; that was not the Great Dao he had chosen.

So he chose...

To pay them back in their own coin!

"Ah—!"

Screams rang out one after another. Those disciples with weaker cultivation were instantly struck by the lethal poison. Their bodies rotted and dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye. Before their screams could even last a moment, they turned into pools of pus.

Several elders tried their best to resist, but they were merely lingering on. The lethal poison seeped into their bodies through gaps in their defenses, instantly dismantling their cultivation and corroding their meridians. One by one, they collapsed to the ground, struggling in agony, heavily wounded.

The Great Elder struggled to resist as the poison power rampaged wildly within him. Looking at Fang Bai, who stood before him like a god of death, his eyes held only endless fear and resentment. "You... who exactly are you?! My Poison Sect has no grievances or enmity with you, why must you drive us to extinction!"

Fang Bai stared at the Great Elder and said indifferently, "The Poison Sect is an evil path and should be eliminated!"

"Hehe... Hahaha! Ridiculous! Truly the world's biggest joke! You so-called righteous people are all sanctimonious hypocrites. What is an evil path? Is practicing poison techniques enough to make one the evil side?" The Great Elder gave a twisted smile.

Fang Bai stared at him. "Trying to whitewash yourself now, are you?"

"Once an evil path, always an evil path!"

He didn't care about righteous or villainous factions; as long as you were his enemy, you were the villain!

"Arrogant! Today, I will definitely slay you!"

The Great Elder roared, "Activate the formation!"

Boom!

The Protective Sect Array began to operate once more. All the Poison Sect disciples showed looks of determination, pouring all the power in their bodies into it!

Fang Bai remained expressionless, his gaze indifferent. He merged his three clones back into his original body.

After the venting just now, most of his excess power had been discharged.

Dark green poison mist surged toward the sky as the Protective Sect Array was fully activated. Not only the Source Power of the Poison Sect disciples but even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was being frantically drawn in. Countless deep cracks split open in the ground and space, and pitch-black poison mist erupted from underground, transforming into vicious poison dragons and pythons that circled and roared in mid-air. The entire Poison Sect mountain gate was shrouded in this apocalyptic poison domain.

Every Poison Sect disciple was pale as a ghost, yet they all held a resolve to die. Their meridians bulged as they poured their entire lives' cultivation into the formation without reservation!

They had no way out!

If they didn't give it their all, they would die!

In the center of the formation, the poison power around the Great Elder surged. His robes fluttered loudly, and his white hair instantly became withered and bone-white. Using himself as the formation's eye, he forcibly activated the formation's forbidden power. Densely packed black poison incantations appeared around him, and his entire being was wrapped in poison, transforming him into a Poison Demon God.

He was starting to risk his life as well!

"Poison Burial of the Heavens, Doomsday Poison Abyss!"

The Great Elder let out a shrill roar, his voice piercing through layers of poison mist, carrying the resolve of mutual destruction.

In mid-air, endless poison power condensed into a colossal poison hand that blotted out the sun. The palm was covered in poison runes that could corrode everything, carrying a pressure that could crush the world as it slammed down toward Fang Bai!

Wherever the giant hand passed, space shattered completely. Black Spatial Rifts intertwined with the poison, and even the laws of heaven and earth were stained with a deathly dark green. The peaks and buildings below rotted upon contact, instantly turning to ash.

Fang Bai looked up, his expression still indifferent, but his aura suddenly soared.

After merging his clones and absorbing the myriad poisons, the power within him had already reached the absolute limit of the Peak Tenth Stage. Although he hadn't chosen to break through using poison power, he had completely mastered this vast energy, turning it into his own purest cultivation foundation.

The Poison Sect was truly his benefactor!

He took a light step, and a layer of pale gold light rose around him out of thin air. This light was not poison power but a protective divine light transformed from his own Dao. No matter how the surrounding poison tried to corrode it, it couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Facing that descending apocalyptic poison palm, Fang Bai slowly raised his right hand and slashed out with the human emperor sword!

A sword light condensed to the extreme pierced through the air.

This sword light seemed ordinary, but it contained a sharpness that could destroy anything in its path. Wherever it passed, the sky full of poison shrank away and was directly torn apart.

With a piercing explosion, the sword light slammed into the giant poison hand. That hand, which was enough to crush everything, actually collapsed with a bang at that moment, turning into a rain of poison that scattered everywhere.

"Pfft—!"

The formation was broken. The Great Elder spat out black blood, his body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the formation's eye. The poison incantations all over him instantly backfired, and his skin cracked inch by inch.

Those low-level Poison Sect disciples who had sacrificed their power lost all vitality in an instant. Their bodies rotted one after another, becoming complete sacrifices for the formation. Within the entire Poison Sect mountain gate, wails rang out continuously!

Invincible! Unmatchable!

Although their formation was strong, it couldn't reach the Quasi-Saint level. Meanwhile, Fang Bai, through his own strength, had surpassed the Tenth Rank!

Fang Bai walked slowly toward the Great Elder. With every step he took, the surrounding residual poison was automatically sucked into his body and neutralized.

By this time, the Great Elder had long since lost his former majesty. He was covered in blood, and poison had already invaded his internal organs. He could only sprawl on the ground, staring fixedly at Fang Bai, his eyes filled with despair and resentment.

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