97 Invincible Sun Yuanshan
Something that was as flat as a painting did not have the slightest bit of temptation to the current Qin Huai.
“I know you’re trying to poison me, but I’ve already taken an antidote pill before I came. Besides, those small poisons of yours won’t work on a sixth refinement warrior like me, who is full of vitality.
“If I remember correctly, the poisonous substances you bought in the city can only be used against fourth refinement martial artists at most.”
Gao Cheng was confident in his victory. He already knew Qin Huai’s trump card like the back of his hand, because the latter had taken the initiative to show it himself.
But he was not 100% confident. There was a slight possibility of an accident in everything in this world.
“What about this poison?”
Behind Gao Cheng, an old man with the demeanor of an immortal jumped up from the snow with a bang. His ten fingers were holding onto a dagger filled with poison, and in an instant, it was thrown at Gao Cheng.
Gao Cheng turned pale with fright and hurriedly flung his long robe, instantly knocking several poisonous daggers away. However, despite his fast reaction speed, there were still four poisonous daggers flying toward his face.
He raised his hands in a hurry to block, allowing the four poisoned daggers to stab into his arms.
In an instant, his arms began to swell. The burning pain twisted his expression, but he couldn’t care less.
The old man’s rising dragon followed.
BOOM!
The old man’s fists were like heavy cannons as he started with the second rising dragon. Under the terrifying attack, there were actually two black pools…
It was his grandmother’s poison!
Gao Cheng cursed in his heart, and the qi and blood in his body also surged. Unable to avoid it, he could only take all of Sun Yuanshan’s attacks.
The flesh and blood on his arms were instantly blown to pieces, and Gao Cheng’s head was also blasted.
The golden blood in his body was madly consumed to mend the wounds on his arms and the pain in his mind.
But it was of no help. The destructive power of the rising dragon was too strong, especially this old man who was a dual cultivator of poison and dragon, a two-pronged approach.
Occasionally, it would also wrap itself around a poisonous dagger that flew out from its long sleeves. Although the accuracy was very rough, it was enough to scare people out of their wits in this life-and-death battle.
This was because Gao Cheng, who had been hit, knew that this dagger was not a dagger. It was all poison!
Qin Huai was dazzled by the barrage of attacks. He could only see the two of them fighting, and blood spurted out.
The blood dyed Sun Yuanshan’s long robe and white hair red. However, this blood did not belong to his master. It was all Gao Cheng’s battle achievements.
The battle was intense. In fact, it had only been a few breaths.
In this short period of time, Sun Yuanshan had poured the essence of his life’s learning into Gao Cheng.
Ka…
The battle in the snow finally came to a stop.
Sun Yuanshan put his left hand on his right hand, and his right hand on his left hand. He shook his long robe and then cupped his fists at Gao Cheng.
“Thanks for letting me win!”
Qin Huai looked at Sun Yuanshan, who was covered in blood but still had the air of a celestial. He couldn’t help but admire him. He still had a long way to go to learn his master’s combat skills.
“You… My lord…”
The blood all over Gao Cheng’s body flowed uncontrollably. The red blood was fine, but the black blood was burning his body.
The golden blood in his body had long since been completely consumed. At this moment, Gao Cheng found it difficult to even breathe.
He had fought with a sixth refinement martial artist dozens of times, but Sun Yuanshan… His attacks were wild, and his methods were vicious. It was the only thing he saw.
“I didn’t expect this. I’m going to be defeated by a mere sixth refinement martial artist in Pingnan…”
Gao Cheng smiled miserably. He slowly turned his head to look at Qin Huai.
“I didn’t expect you to have someone follow you all this time. Squat down and wait for me…”
Gao Cheng glanced at the snow pit that Sun Yuanshan had suddenly jumped out of. From the place where the snow pit had collapsed, it had collapsed hundreds of meters away.
This old man… This dignified sixth refinement martial artist had actually crawled a few hundred meters in the snow to his feet.
“You two master and disciple are really…” Just thinking about it made Gao Cheng feel ridiculous.
Suddenly, before he could even catch his breath, a large pool of blood spurted out from his mouth, nose, and eyes.
Bang! Bang!
Gao Cheng fell to the ground stiffly.
“He’s finally dead.”
When Qin Huai saw Gao Cheng lying in the snow, he didn’t go forward immediately. He and his master Sun Yuanshan both took two steps back.
Qin Huai activated his long breath technique and unleashed his strongest trump card. After a long time, a weak voice came from the snow.
“Your grandpa,” he said. Then, the cedar collapsed and completely buried Gao Cheng. “Now he’s really dead.”
Qin Huai and Sun Yuanshan looked at each other and heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.
“Master, are you alright?” Qin Huai hurriedly stepped forward.
“It’s just a small injury, not worth mentioning.” Sun Yuanshan waved his hand. “I’ve never lost a life-and-death battle in the sixth refinement realm. It’s a pity that I’m old and my body hasn’t fully recovered after so long. Otherwise, this little brat wouldn’t even be able to hurt my skin today…”
Sun Yuanshan sighed with emotion that time was merciless, and then he walked to Gao Cheng’s body and searched for treasures.
He kept his things in his arms while cursing. “What a beggar. A Sacred Heart disciple only brought 20,000 taels of silver? He didn’t even bring a full jade pendant or a gold ring. Don’t you even have a piece of heart armor…”
Sun Yuanshan’s final harvest was bleak. At least, that was what he told Qin Huai.
Qin Huai didn’t stay idle either. He picked up the orange experience ball that had dropped from Gao Cheng.