The Immortal's Poison - chapter-148
Witchcraft traps had been laid all over the interior of Painting Town.
These had easily ensnared the master cultivators from the Eyang Sect. On
the exterior side, Painting Town’s building has also been linked with the
other buildings on the entire street via another witchcraft spell. The
bond was so firm that it was unbreakable. Even the good hand of the
Enlightened San Wei who was capable of cultivating the body-splitting
technique had almost been rendered completely helpless as he could only
stand outside anxiously.
Wen Leyang’s heart was churning with a baffling emotion; this descendant
of Lue Luo who only appeared slightly different from a chimpanzee by his
smaller eyes, Leyang Tian’s Art of Witchcraft was exceedingly exquisite.
The abilities of the disciples of the Wen, Miao, and Luo families could
not be compared with him. Though Wen Leyang was the only one of his kind
who currently exists in the three families for the past two thousand
years, he would have to acknowledge defeat before Leyang Tian’s prowess
in the Painting Town.
Two thousand years ago, their two families’ Grand Masters had been
disciples in the same sect; their skills had been almost on par with one
Two thousand years later, the difference between the two families’
descendants was further than heaven and earth!
Wen Leyang was not one who will seek to prevail others but he could not
help but feel uneasy in his heart right now. On one hand, he admired the
Grand Master and his other two disciples who were very powerful in the
world. The divine prowess of Tuo Xie and Chang Li helped them to battle
against the master cultivators of the world. But on the other hand, he
was secretly feeling dejected and was brooding about Leyang Tian’s almost
divine accomplishments in the Art of Witchcraft.
Liu Zheng wondered what Wen Leyang was thinking about. His eyes glistened
with a smile as he bumped his shoulder against Wen Leyang and laughed,
“What do you think, how can the difference be so vast?”
Wen Leyang ground his teeth once involuntarily as he disregarded Liu
The nine Taoist priests’ movements downstairs has become slower and
slower; their gait was no longer as precise as before and every one of
them was sweating and panting with exhaustion. It was almost as if they
were carrying a huge mountain on their back which was so heavy that they
could not lift up their feet to move one more step.
The nine Eyang Taoist disciples had been trapped within Leyang Tian’s Art
of Witchcraft unique skill of ‘Metal Chaos Confusion’ for a while now.
Such an ending was an eventuality but Wen Leyang and the rest had not
expected it to happen so soon. Not a lot of time has passed since the
nine priests had barged into Painting Town.
The more mystical the witchcraft spell in Painting Town, the more
shocking its power was. This caused Wen Leyang to feel even more uneasy
in his heart. He sighed dejectedly in his heart before saying to the fat
monk Shui Jing, “There should be some other witchcraft spell in Painting
Town which is capable of exhausting a person rapidly, right?!”
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surprise, Leyang Tian frowned and he continued the topic of conversation
as if he was deep in thought, “There should be… But I had not activated
it though…” Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly closed his
mouth. His eyes were glimmering as he stared at the scene downstairs.
The nine disciples from the Eyang Sect were finally completely exhausted
and they soon fell one by one onto the ground and lay flat there. Their
bodies then shuddered once in unison and their initially confused gaze
returned to its prior clarity in the blink of an eye, as if they had just
seen through the magic illusion from the witchcraft spell. All of them
then let out a long and sharp howl in unison.
The long howl was bitter, ruthless and tyrannical. It was filled with
enmity, as if it was a wild soul who had lost all hope to be reborn and
was moaning unwillingly. It was the exact opposite of the Taoist
conjuration spell’s stern shouting from before.
Within the ghostly wail, the nine Taoist priests fell back and spread out
rapidly. The nine of them then flipped their hands over; their right hand
stabbed savagely into their eye sockets while their left hand crushed
their Adam’s apple at the same time!
Leyang Tian’s face was filled with confusion, he turned around and said
to Wen Leyang, “That wasn’t me! These Taoist priests had committed
Wen Leyang could not bear to watch the tragic deaths of the Taoist
priests. He was about to blame Leyang Tian for his ferocious attack but
his words shocked Wen Leyang into a daze for a moment. Before he could
speak again a series of laughter which was more oppressive than late
autumn’s thunder echoed from the outside the Painting Town building, “The
young lad with the surname Leyang, I have entered.”
After the nine Taoist priests had committed suicide, their posture
remained the same. They did not tumble over and it was as if roots had
grown underneath their feet. They were pinned firmly onto the ground as
their healthy and plump complexion dulled rapidly before turned ghastly
Within the thunderous laughter, Wen Leyang’s telegnosis ability shivered
once as the stocky and muscular Enlightened San Wei somersaulted into
The moment the Enlightened San Wei entered Painting Town, the sound of a
loud horn which covered the sky like thunder echoed through the
surroundings. It triggered waves of violent rage which surged into one’s
chest. It was as if there were thousands of horses galloping between
heaven and earth which charged in like an unstoppable tide.
Leyang Tian could not figure out why the Enlightened San Wei had sent
nine of his disciples to seek death. He understood even less why the
corpses of the nine Taoist priests were still standing rigidly where they
had died. Nevertheless, when he saw the Enlightened San Wei dashing into
the ‘Metal Chaos Confusion’ spell, he exhaled a long breath as he
sniggered gloomily, “Nothing more than…” Before he could finish his
sentence, the Taoist priest San Wei growled and bit the tip of his tongue
ferociously. He used the severe pain to retain a portion of clarity
within his spiritual intelligence. He then put his wrists together and
positioned three fingers on his right hand in the form of a
heaven-stabbing fork while his left thumb pressed onto the ground. His
thunderous voice echoed loudly within Painting Town as he growled, “The
heaven and the earth are in my hands; the lives of all transformations
are in my body; the thousands of confusion are reflected into reality!”
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Following that, there was a shredding sound as the yellow robe on San
Wei’s body was suddenly ripped into ribbons. The Enlightened San Wei’s
face was filled with savageness, ruthlessness, and tyranny. His gaze
shuttled back and forth for a while before he suddenly leaped into the
air. His strong fingers then struck the ground agilely!
The thick and heavy square tile shattered with a cracking sound. The
space beneath the tile was hollow and in that hollow was a large,
brilliant and lustrous golden pot. The pot was engraved with peculiar
patterns and densely filled with small golden-colored beetles. Each
beetle was half the size of a nail, they had no eyes, mouth, legs, or
wings, and were squeezing together into a ball.
The moment the beetles were exposed to light, they immediately broke out
into a chaos. They wriggled about clumsily as the Enlightened San Wei
ground his palm once. A scorching, yellow-colored fireball mercilessly
smashed into the golden pot. The golden pot withstood the attack but
every single one of the beetles were burned into ashes!
Leyang Tian was not angered, instead, he was joyous. He roared with
laughter as he said, “That’s alright, you can break my golden-armored
warriors then try my ‘Nanniwan Valley’!” As he spoke, his vital fire
red snake flashed past on the first floor and disappeared right after.
Wen Leyang was stunned for a moment, he then peered at Leyang Tian in
Leyang Tian laughed proudly, “I invented this myself; the victim would
feel like they were sinking into a swamp. It’s difficult to move even one
step.” As he was saying that he hummed the song Nanniwan Valley to
himself in a relaxed manner…
As expected, the Enlightened San Wei’s movements were suddenly halted. It
was as if his hands and feet were bearing a tremendous amount of
pressure, his footsteps hobbled as if he was really trying hard to walk
in a muddy swamp. San Wei struggled for a while and the expression on his
face became more and more savage. His body suddenly seemed to expand for
a moment before the scene turned blurry. When everyone’s eyes have
regained their clarity, San Wei had returned to his prior self. Even
though his movements were slower than before, he was no longer walking
with difficulty. He moved with quick strides and dashed towards the
corpses who were standing upright on the ground.
Leyang Tian’s expression was finally slightly solemn now. He narrowed his
eyes as he hesitated for a moment. He then stretched out his hand and
fumbled around in his chest pocket before, to everyone’s surprise, taking
out a large toad. He raised his hand and lobbed the toad downstairs as he
said to Wen Leyang softly, “Something is not right with that person!”
Following that, he no longer tried to explain what was wrong with that
person and gave a sharp whistle instead.
Even for someone like Wen Leyang who has seen the mysticism of the Leyang
family’s witchcraft spell, he was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh.
In order to deal with a cultivator like San Wei, let alone tossing in an
ordinary toad, it was estimated that Leyang Tian’s effort would still be
futile even if he had smashed out Xiu Er from the Miao stockade village.
The toad tumbled onto the ground and croaked twice at the Enlightened San
Wei. It seemed to be very bored.
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Leyang and the Little Supreme Leader Liu Zheng looked into each other’s
eyes, their gaze was glimmering with confusion and shock.
Beneath the shredded yellow-colored Taoist robe, the Enlightened San Wei
was wrapped in a black-colored long garment. A few simple patterns were
embroidered on the top part but there was utterly nothing unusual in its
Perhaps he had considered it undignified to attack the toad or to dash to
the second floor impatiently. The Enlightened San Wei’s muscular body
surged out of the muddy swamp witchcraft spell and began to run back and
forth between his nine standing but dead disciples like a mad wild cow.
The sound of slaps almost merged into one…
Leyang Tian was whistling continuously as he procured the second and the
third toad from his chest pocket before tossing them downstairs…
The Enlightened San Wei was still shuttling back and forth. He jumped up
and down repeatedly and used his palms to ferociously slap the top of the
rigidly standing corpses’ heads. At the same time, he exhaled and raised
his voice into a raging roar which shook the heavens.
The nine rigidly standing corpses did not fall over or shatter. Instead,
they were like nails and under the tremendous force of the Enlightened
San Wei’s slap, the corpses were being nailed into the ground inch by
inch! The Enlightened San Wei was using his palms as hammers and the
disciples’ corpses as nails; he was nailing them into the ground with
Leyang Tian kept whistling as he took one toad after another out of his
chest pocket. He then proceeded to toss them all downstairs.
On the outside of Painting Town, the police cars which had arrived
earlier still had their flashers on. It was a lifeless scene which made
one nervous. On the inside of Painting Town, it was a hideous mess
everywhere. The ghastly pale lighting lengthened everyone’s shadow and
lengthened every living being’s gaze as well.
Anyone could see that a descendant wielding the power of witchcraft
spells and a top master cultivator were making their final preparations.
A great battle was imminent but no one could comprehend what these two
people were doing.
If someone were to give the Beijing Anding Hospital a call right now, the
doctor would certainly shriek with joy when he arrived for this can be
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Ji Fei and Shui Jing’s attentions were fixated on Leyang Tian’s body. The
more the old monk saw the more astonished he became. Finally, he could
not bear it anymore as he asked the fat monk, “How many toads are there
on this young lad’s body?”
The fat monk shook his head in an unreliable manner, “You must inquire
this matter from the Wen fellow, he keeps a bug on his body. Leyang Tian
keeps toads on his body, they’re almost the same…”
Before the fat monk Shui Jing could finish his sentence, Wen Leyang
suddenly jolted up as if he was electrocuted. He grabbed a handful of the
Little Supreme Leader Liu Zheng’s shirt, “Where’s ‘You’ve Got Me’? Where
‘You’ve Got Me’ was not on his chest. As Wen Leyang was eavesdropping on
the two monks’ conversation with Leyang Tian upstairs, ‘You’ve Got Me’
had been having a liquor bath and was teasing the little maidens about.
As opposed to Ji Fei and Shui Jing, Liu Zheng’s gaze fell onto the
Enlightened San Wei who was busy slapping the corpses. His gaze and
expression were solemn yet vigilant. When he heard Wen Leyang’s words he
was stunned for a moment, “What do you mean by ‘You’ve Got Me’? I don’t
Wen Leyang was exasperated but he did not expect the Little Supreme
Leader to suddenly straighten his arms and push him aside. Soon after
that, with a deadly shout, Liu Zheng’s flying sword was unsheathed and
the sharp blade surged towards the sky with a gloomy hum. Liu Zheng then
leaped up onto the second floor’s handrail, one of his hands was at his
back while the other hand’s palm was spread out with closed fingers. He
made the Taoist Demon-Scourging Golden Knife Conjuration Gesture and
aimed his fingertips were firmly towards the Enlightened San Wei, “You…
Who are you?!”
Liu Zheng’s voice was crystal clear and stern, there was not an ounce of
his usual mischief.
San Wei ignored Liu Zheng as he continued to nail the corpses into the
ground. The expression on his face had turned from a bitter look to a
ghastly faint smile. The nine corpses had been nailed into the ground all
the way until their knees.
Wen Leyang was concerned about his precious bug, he could care less about
asking Liu Zheng concerning his recent epiphany. Wen Leyang gripped the
big-muzzled weapon in his hand as he turned his body and surged down from
the second floor. At the same time, he repeatedly changed his body’s
direction irregularly in midair as he was afraid that San Wei would
secretly try to attack him!
When Leyang Tian saw that Wen Leyang had dashed downstairs, his
expression changed abruptly. His body moved once as if he wanted to stop
Wen Leyang but he immediately pulled himself back forcefully. The
whistling sound became even more rushed as sweat beads the size of beans
appeared on his face.
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as if Liu Zheng had suddenly recalled something terrifying. Just as Wen
Leyang was about to leap out from his side, he roared loudly, “Destroy
the corpses!” Soon after that, he yelled, “Taoist code, golden knife,
shatter the soul and disperse the spirit!” He once again made the Golden
Knife Conjuration Hand Gesture and waved his hand in midair. A streak of
bright red-colored radiance erupted with a bang from his conjuration hand
gesture! It was accompanied by a sharp howl as it flew towards a corpse
which was firmly nailed into the ground!
The Enlightened San Wei’s right hand was like a hammer, he was still
wedging the corpses into the ground repeatedly. All five fingers on his
left hand trembled repeatedly as he rapidly alternated through four
conjuration hand gestures. Under the Enlightened San Wei’s conjuration
hand gesture, the golden knife’s brilliance which was akin to the
heaven’s falls started to shiver continuously. Before it could arrive in
front of the corpses, it had vanished into nothingness!
At this moment, Wen Leyang had firmly dropped onto the ground. He was
just about to move when he immediately felt as if he had sunk into a
thick and wet sludge. The pressure was heavy to the greatest extent and
shackled his body and limbs down forcefully; there was utterly no way for
him to move! Soon after that, the Poison of Life and Death’s power rolled
up, surging and flowing rapidly within his blood vessels. The thousands
of acupoints on his entire body simultaneously rippled with the Faulty
Punch which continuously lifted the formless pressure on his
surroundings. Wen Leyang’s movement gradually sped up a little; even
though he was unlike his usual agile and swift self, he could still run
after exerting great effort. He ran strenuously towards the direction of
the booth seat where he sat with Liu Zheng initially.
Nobody had expected Wen Leyang to suddenly jump downstairs and the fact
that he could still run was a surprise to everyone.
Ji Fei peered toward Shui Jing once in astonishment, “So, shall we run as
Leyang Tian’s amazement overpowered his rage, the room downstairs had
been laid full of witchcraft traps. Let alone an ordinary person, even if
a Ferrari had appeared downstairs it would still be difficult for the car
to move a single inch forward. The Enlightened San Wei’s profound
cultivation base allowed him to move freely but Wen Leyang could run in
small strides as well, much to everyone’s surprise.
The Faulty Punch was capable of breaking magic spells. Wen Leyang had
been able to dig a tunnel out from the mountain slope of Mount Emei, so
within the sludge which had been initiated by the witchcraft spell,
naturally, he could still move around strenuously.
The Little Supreme Leader Liu Zheng stomped his foot impatiently. When he
saw Wen Leyang pounce forward, he had thought that Wen Leyang had
understood his intention so he had immediately launched his attack. Yet,
unexpectedly, Wen Leyang had run away insanely, he could not be bothered
to scold Wen Leyang at the moment but he snarled at the Enlightened San
Wei, “You evil swine, do you think you are worthy of the Taoist
conjuration spells? Taoism code, golden knife…” A thicker and more
dazzling red-colored sword’s radiance condensed once again alongside his
order and flew out with a bang! At the same time, Liu Zheng’s other hand
flipped out from behind his back abruptly and waved downwards as he
conjured a streak of what appeared to be a discolored and outdated
banner. Liu Zheng’s flying sword too slashed a brilliant and lustrous arc
as it hummed and shot out!
The golden knife, the flying sword, the banner, and Liu Zheng spared no
effort and attacked altogether. It was as if Liu Zheng resented that his
power was inadequate, his left hand dipped into the area between his
brows strenuously. His heaven and earth telepathy hand gesture dipped
through the gateway between his brows with the hope that he could be
fused with nature for one moment. His body was like a straight spear and
joined the golden knife, banner, and flying sword all flying towards the
direction of four corpses!
Wen Leyang arrived in front of the booth seat which had turned into
rubble. He used his hands and legs to push away the mess covering the
ground before he exhaled a long breath. ‘You’ve Got Me’ was there drawing
circles on the floor. When it saw that Wen Leyang was here, it made a
slightly puzzled sound as if it felt that Wen Leyang looked familiar but
could not recall who he was. Following that, its body turned limp as it
passed out drunkenly.
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Leyang could not care about being amused or annoyed at this point, he
bent over and picked up ‘You’ve Got Me’ and stuffed it into his chest
pocket. His telegnosis ability had been surveying his surroundings all
along and he sensed the Little Supreme Leader Liu Zheng gathering his
body to pounce forward at this point!
Within a never-ending cascade of crashing sounds, Liu Zheng’s flying
sword was suddenly seized on the hilt by a streak of black-colored
radiance which had erupted from the Taoist priest San Wei’s body. The
flying sword made a sorrowful wail as it tumbled to the side in an askew
manner. The golden knife and the banner had each burst apart with a
piercing brightness, yet under San Wei’s Taoist hand gesture’s repetitive
tremble, the golden knife and the banner were both shattered before they
could strike the enemy. Meanwhile, the javelin-like Liu Zheng had bumped
head-first into a corpse. But instead of destroying the corpse, he
screamed out in agony like an eagle which had bumped into a huge mountain
before his body was thrown clear away!
The corpses which were standing rigidly on the ground had not moved at
all despite being struck by the tremendous force.
Before Wen Leyang could raise his hands, Liu Zheng had already turned
around and flew right past before his eyes. The two youngsters met each
other’s gaze despite the pressing affair.
There was a thudding sound accompanied by the soft sound of flint rubbing
Wen Leyang had not managed to grab a hold of Liu Zheng but he managed to
pull the trigger in time. The muzzle had been aimed at a corpse which was
furthest away from himself.
Because of Liu Zheng’s yell earlier, Wen Leyang did not shoot at San Wei
but instead aimed at the Taoist priests’ corpses. Even someone with the
slowest reaction would know that San Wei was using those nine corpses to
launch an evil sect’s magic art. Once the spell was complete, the power
that will be triggered would certainly be more tyrannical than San Wei’s
own supernatural power.
The Thunder Light was scorching and unrestrained, its brightness blinded
everyone’s vision in a flash. The Little Supreme Leader fell onto the
ground with hysterical laughter and could not get up. In the meanwhile,
Wen Leyang’s face was filled with astonishment.
Even the Thunder Heart Sand could not block Wen Leyang’s telegnosis
ability. He could sense that under the thousands of streaks of purple
arcs, the Enlightened San Wei had turned around abruptly and used his
body to block the copses in front of the Thunder Heart Sand!
When Zhui Zi had been confronted with the Thunder Heart Sand, she still
needed to use the ice forest to shield herself. However, the Enlightened
San Wei had used his body to shield against thousands of streaks of
divine thunder forcefully!
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later, the smoke dissipated and the Enlightened San Wei spat out a
mouthful of blood. His hand still continued to nail the corpses down as
he unexpectedly turned around and his bloody mouth widened into a smile
towards Wen Leyang, “If I hadn’t been severely injured when my split body
was destroyed, such a trifling thunder magic cannot harm me!”
The nine corpses were still standing rigidly, within their empty eye
sockets, the color of death capable of seizing all lives was circulating
within! Liu Zheng’s face was also filled with astonishment, he pointed
towards the Enlightened San Wei and gritted his teeth as he laughed with
great effort, “Smoke is coming out from you…”
At this moment, Leyang Tian suddenly stopped whistling. He exhaled a long
breath as if he had just been relieved from a heavy burden.
There were almost twenty large toads on the ground. They seemed to be
utterly unaffected by the Art of Witchcraft’s muddy swamp and were
jumping about joyously.
Wen Leyang had turned around and was helping the Little Supreme Leader
Liu Zheng to stand when his telegnosis ability suddenly shivered once. It
was as if something had just flashed past before him and out of all the
toads on the ground, three or four of them had gone missing all of a