Chapter 159 Windtalker
However, before Xianyu Tianzong could be happy for too long, something exaggerated happened. Red chickenpox appeared on his face, causing unbearable itching.
If there were no subsequent changes, most people might think it was heat or simply acne, but how could a master still have acne?
His body had already gone through the stages of refinement, and coupled with the transformation of his body through the previous three stages of martial arts, he had long been free from the illnesses and colds of ordinary mortals. He was not afraid of the heat in summer, nor the cold in winter.
"When, no, I have taken such thorough precautions!" Xianyu Tianzong couldn't help but scratch his face. It was itchy, so itchy that he had no place to resist the scratching.
Even though he had unparalleled control and an indestructible martial arts will, this itch seemed to penetrate deep into his soul. Yes, it was an itch that arose from his soul.
The pain and itching caused by his practice of the Phantom Wave Holy Poison were all physical, and he endured it. However, facing this kind of itching in the soul, it seemed like child's play and he was unable to resist it.
Xianyu Tianzong scratched the bright red pimples one by one, in exchange for brief comfort, which could temporarily relieve the unbearable itch deep in his soul.
But he didn't notice that the red pimples that were scratched began to ooze pus, flowing to other places little by little, and wherever they went, changes began to occur there.
The changes are that all kinds of strange things grow, including vesicles, chickenpox, and ulcers, which are all very scary and disgusting.
But the most important thing was that the itching had begun to spread all over his body. Xianyu Tianzong's hands were too busy to handle it. He scratched here and there, scratching his skin and flesh until they were bloody.
In the end, Xianyu Tianzong had no choice but to lie on the ground, rolling around, using his hands and feet in the hope of relieving the itching.
"It's itchy, so itchy. When did you poison me? How is this possible!" Although Xianyu Tianzong's internal organs had begun to be invaded by the poison and his life was coming to an end, he was still concerned about how Wang Yao could poison him under such strict precautions.
If an ordinary warrior had his internal organs invaded by the poison, he would have been a corpse long ago. However, Xianyu Tianzong was not an ordinary warrior but a master of refining magic. The master's vitality was extremely strong, so he did not die for a while.
"There's a saying that goes, 'He who kills will be killed.' The same is true for poisoning techniques. When you poison me, there will definitely be a flaw, otherwise you would be a god." Wang Yao naturally would not hide anything from a dying man, but answered frankly.
After hearing the answer he wanted, Xianyu Tianzong smiled and allowed his body to rot and die due to the exhaustion of vitality.
Wang Yao looked at the fallen corpse and the tense battle situation within a few hundred meters. He felt that since he had already taken action, he might as well go all the way.
Anyway, after he killed Xianyu Tianzong just now, a feeling of palpitations kept appearing in his heart. Someone was targeting him.
The one who could make him feel palpitations meant that his strength was far beyond his. The one who could be far beyond his could only be the leader of the Demon Sect, a Grandmaster listed on the Heavenly Ranking. There could be no other possibility.
The original intention was to keep a low profile and not kill too many people with the poisonous hands, so as not to attract attention and stand out too much.
But now that we have been targeted, we might as well go all out and use the virus lurking in our hands to kill more people.
Even though he was wearing gloves before, it did not affect Wang Yao's spreading of various toxins and bacteria along the way. Now he can use his bacteria and poison hands with ease.
Not only can it adjust the enemy and friends so as not to cause poisoning to our own people, but it can also allow bacteria and viruses to remain latent. The reproduction during this period has caused those bacteria and viruses to erupt in an instant.
"Then we can start the party." Wang Yao whispered, looking at the disciples of the Demon Sect and those masters who were still resisting stubbornly, and gave an order in his heart with an expressionless face, my bacteria and viruses can start to act.
In an instant, various bacteria and viruses become active. They no longer lie dormant, but instead frantically attack the human body's defense system, causing it to become sick.
At first, the disciples of the Demon Sect with lower cultivation levels at the first level fell one after another. At that time, it did not attract much attention. The soldiers of the Northwest Border Army who were fighting against them were only happy about it, thinking that the enemies had died from serious injuries.
But then, the bacteria and viruses became so active that all the disciples of the Demon Sect, except for the Grandmaster, began to have problems. They developed typhoid fever, colds, cholera, the Black Death, smallpox and other incurable diseases that were difficult to treat in ancient times. Then they became poisoned and foamed at the mouth.
"No, I'm going to die?"
Hair loss, skin peeling, bones becoming soft, internal bleeding, blindness, it is as poisonous as it can be.
Within an incense stick of time, all the disciples of the Demon Sect, as long as they had not broken through the third level of martial arts and the level of refining the extraordinary, lost their lives one after another and died.
"What's going on? When were we poisoned? Help!"
A large number of disciples of the Demon Sect fell down like wheat being cut. No matter how strong they were at the third level of martial arts, changing blood and strengthening bones were all in vain. They had no resistance to Wang Yao's poison.
Even if he is a core inner disciple of the Demon Sect, he would be a leader on the Xuan List in the Wu Dynasty, but now he can only live a little longer than ordinary warriors.
Even though their vitality is extremely strong and they have various detoxification methods, they can only last a little longer than ordinary warriors.
Only masters at the level of deacons, elders and grandmasters can barely suppress the lesions in the body and prevent Wang Yao's bacteria and viruses from breaking out. However, this is also because they have not yet fought with Wang Yao, and the bacteria and viruses have not invaded deeply.
However, I still cough occasionally, and my internal energy doesn't flow smoothly. It doesn't seem to have much of an impact normally, and bullying people in the second or first realm of martial arts won't have much of an effect.
But now the battles are between mid-level grandmasters and above, and the battles between masters are decided by millimeters, and every move will affect the victory or defeat of the battle.
Immediately, a master of the demon sect revealed a flaw and was caught by the master of the righteous sect. He was immediately killed on the spot by a detective from the Martial Arts Bureau. The master died on the spot.
Immediately, the masters such as Shifo discovered that something was wrong with their opponents and tried to deal with them one after another. This was the wrath of the Ming King!
"Amitabha... Was this done by Young Master Bian? How much sin of killing must have been committed." The stone Buddha sat cross-legged and looked at the Demon Sect's headquarters with corpses all over the ground, and couldn't help but sigh.
But he still has to kill. Between killing and orthodoxy, he will of course choose orthodoxy. Otherwise, when the demons return to the Central Plains, they will naturally cause trouble for the Zen sect.
Wang Yao arrived gracefully, but he did not look ashamed. Instead, he recited loudly: "Men, do not tremble. I have a song for you to listen to: Killing one is a sin, but killing ten thousand is a hero. Killing nine million is the best of heroes. The best of heroes, the way is different: seeing through the reputation of benevolence and righteousness for a thousand years, but only wanting to show off your heroism in this life. Not loving good name, but bad name. Killing a million without punishment. I would rather teach ten thousand people to gnash their teeth in hatred than teach no one to...
There are people who curse me. Looking back over the past five thousand years, there is no place where heroes don’t kill people.”
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present trembled, and their eyes changed when they looked at Wang Yao. This is a real man. Only when he kills nine million people can he be the best among heroes!
At this time, all the masters were also beating the downed dog. After Wang Yao arrived and approached, all the poisons were released at the same time, and the poisoning symptoms worsened.
They were extremely grateful in their hearts that there was no friction or even targeting with people like Bian Jiu. Otherwise, even if they just became enemies, they would force Bian Jiu into joining their own sect.
What's the point of poisoning them? Except for those at the master level, everyone else will die. No one will survive, not even flowers, plants, birds or animals will be left.
On top of a tall tower of the Demon Sect, this tower is extremely high, towering into the clouds, and no one can see what is happening here.
It looked very quiet and there didn't seem to be anyone here, but the air here seemed very heavy, even the passing birds took a detour, as if there was some ferocious beast here.
A figure wearing an ear and nose mask stood on the top of the tower with one foot, his long hair fluttering in the wind behind him. He was overlooking the entire battlefield.
If Wang Yao saw him, he would be shocked. Isn't this a mask that only Baixiaolou has? No one knows who this person is.
What was strange was that no matter if they were disciples of the Demon Sect, or even people from the Martial Police Department, or veteran masters, even Qin Haiyun discovered that someone was watching the battle at the top of the tower.
The masked man was very indifferent. His eyes were calm and composed, full of malice yet still, as he watched the battle quietly.
Even when Wang Yao released the Ten Thousand Poison Hands and instantly killed a large number of low-level disciples of the Demon Sect, he did not show the slightest sign of being moved.
Instead, I recalled Wang Yao’s short song “Man’s Song” and felt that it was very domineering and very fitting.
There were also some special charms in the moves that Wang Yao used, such as the poisonous palm and the backhand, which made a trace of fluctuation appear in his eyes.
Although Jiu's poison skills are superb and can poison everything silently, they don't have much effect on someone like me. They can't even make me cough.
What really shocked this OP was that every move of this person seemed to be in harmony with nature. Is this true or false? Has he already crossed that threshold?
Although I have been paying attention to him, I didn't expect this kid to grow so fast. When he ranked first on the Yellow List, I felt that Bian Jiu was a man of extraordinary talent.
When he reached the second level of martial arts, he was unstoppable. His progress in martial arts was rapid. He grew up in a short time and didn't even give me a chance to recruit him.
What a pity, such a talent, such a genius, is rare in a thousand years. If he can take that step, he will be a true seed of my generation and will be on equal footing with me immediately. It’s a pity that he is not one of our Bai Xiaosheng!
The masked man's thoughts were churning, and he thought a lot in a few moments, and then a trace of murderous aura slowly gathered on him.
At the same time, a voice came into the masked man's ears. It was a secret voice and no one else could hear it.
"Original Poster, what are you trying to do? I've been watching here for so long. I've been waiting for you for a long time before I smelled your murderous aura and discovered your existence." A grandmaster discovered the existence of the masked man from an unknown distance.
"I should have known that you, old fellow, would not be able to stay in the palace. After so many years, you have come out of your old nest again." The masked man also spoke in secret, but it was obvious that there was murderous intent in his voice. It was obvious that he was very afraid of the newcomer. The ears and nose of the mask on his face seemed to be floating, which was very scary.
The masked man turned out to be Bai Xiaosheng's host. Outsiders didn't know that Bai Xiaosheng actually had a grandmaster as his backing and was the fifth Wind Whisperer on the Heavenly Ranking.
"Wind Talker, which of the little guys below do you take a fancy to? You actually have murderous intentions. This is not like you. It seems that you have been in cahoots with the leader of the Demon Sect, Demon Emperor Tian." The man was moving at high speed and was using words to interfere with Wind Talker.
"You'll find out who I've taken a fancy to soon. As for Demon Emperor Tian, it's not a conspiracy, but I simply dislike you, the righteous path and the imperial court. Besides, you and I have fought so many times, and I've been growing, while you've been standing still, hiding in your lair in the palace and not daring to come out. I've coveted the fourth place on the Heavenly Ranking for a long time, and you'd better not stop me, or you'll have to give up this position today."
The Wind Talker saw what the old royal priest was thinking, but he responded slowly, because his body skills had improved again, and with the opponent's speed, he would definitely not be able to intercept him in time.
The Wind Whisperer tapped his toes, shifted slightly in the air, and his figure turned into wind, disappearing in a flash. The next second, he swooped down from the sky, and his target was Wang Yao!
"Bian Jiu, who told you that your talent is too amazing? It would be fine if you didn't have this aura of unity between man and nature, as you were just a genius. But now you have achieved the state of unity between man and nature, whether it's true or not, you must die today. It's not that I'm narrow-minded, it's just that the Martial Arts Heavenly Ranking can no longer accommodate you, and you are still close to the court, so you can't blame me." As he rushed, the Wind Whisperer muttered to himself, his eyes sinister and filled with murderous intent.
Ordinary people might be afraid of the power of the Military Police Bureau, and be very wary of people like Wang Yao who have a close relationship with the Bureau, but this is a Grand Master on the Heavenly List, the fifth-ranked Wind Whisperer, and the person he killed is a genius of the imperial court.
After all, if the imperial court succeeds in destroying the Demon Sect this time, he will lose a major arm, so he must eliminate the threat as soon as possible.
If he saw it correctly and sensed it correctly, Bian Jiu already had one foot halfway to the threshold of becoming a grandmaster. Once he broke through, the imperial court would receive another huge helping hand.
He is closest to the Martial Arts Ranking, so he is most clear about the changes in luck. If Bian Jiu, the son of luck, really makes it onto the Heavenly Ranking, it will take away a part of their fortune. It's because Bian Jiu's martial arts luck is so amazing.
Moreover, due to the difference in physical skills, the old fellow from the palace dozens of miles away would be too late to arrive. Three chances to attack were enough for him to kill Bian Jiu a hundred times. This was still an overestimation. An ordinary master could kill him with just one thumb!
Immediately, the danger in the spiritual perception suddenly intensified. The perfection of the fifth level of Xiantian Qigong was not useless. This allowed Wang Yao to discover the Wind Whisperer's surprise attack in advance.
He looked up at the sky, but there was nothing there. However, he suddenly felt a great danger coming. Ling Jue would not joke with you. Something must have happened.
"Wake up! Observe the essence of the ghost fairy!" Wang Yao roared in his heart, unleashing his potential, and finally saw the ghostly shadow of the Wind Whisperer.
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