The Immortal's Poison - chapter-152
The space between the sky and ground was painted a fiery red!
The head which was the size of a washbowl was insufficient to swallow a
person whole in one bite.
The Ning Jiao had bitten Wen Leyang. Its sharp and poisonous fangs had
sliced open Wen Leyang’s scalp yet its large mouth had not clamped
ferociously down as Wen Leyang had imagined. The Ning Jiao had only
opened its mouth wide enough so that the fangs in its mouth would prick
onto Wen Leyang’s body. The snake’s kiss which was supposed to tear and
bite was instead like an undetonated bomb. It rippled with a boundless
and tremendous force as it slammed heavily into Wen Leyang chest.
Wen Leyang swung his arms and legs as he hugged the Ning Jiao’s head and
tumbled back. They were suddenly thrown dozens of meters away by a great
force before finally falling heavily onto the ground. Everything in their
path, including trees or rocks, had been pulverized by him and left a
wide streak of mottled blood on the ground…
Wen Leyang bit the tip of his tongue firmly as he tried desperately to
stop himself from passing out. The gigantic Ning Jiao’s head in his grasp
felt heavy and lifeless. Its mouth was opened dully and it was only after
a while that Wen Leyang realized with surprise that the only part left of
the Ning Jiao was its head! Its dozens of meters long body lay far away
and was thrashing about in agony with a spluttering sound. A gigantic,
red-colored giant sword which was a few stories tall and wreathed in
burning flames had stabbed diagonally into the ground between them!
The sword’s blade was engraved with four large words that were simple and
plain – ‘Molten Metal Fire Bell’!
The countless divine swords of the Kunlun Sect had flinched and dispersed
off far away. The swords would occasionally make a low hum as if it was
pleading in submission.
Wen Leyang almost could not believe the event which had taken place
before his eyes. He was so stunned that when he tried to take out the
medicinal powder to heal his injuries, he had taken out a stick of carrot
The Little Supreme Leader Liu Zheng had fallen face-first onto the ground
earlier. His face was almost squashed flat as he looked at the giant
sword while sniggering foolishly. He could hardly conceal the excitement
in his eyes.
The raging flames on the ‘Molten Metal Fire Bell’ were swiftly
extinguished. The red blade gradually dimmed and turned into the
appearance that Wen Leyang had once encountered in the Gold-Consuming
Lair. The blade stood straight yet was accompanied by a feeling of slight
desolation and unwillingness, totally unlike its earlier arrogance and
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Wen Leyang exerted a strength born out of desperation before he could
manage to push away the huge snake head in his grasp. He then poured
medicinal powder on his belly inattentively as he staggered towards the
giant sword and Liu Zheng.
Even though he had not managed to witness the event, he could understand
that the sudden ascension of the Molten Metal Fire Bell sword had
decapitated the Ning Jiao’s neck which was made out of bronze skin and
iron bones that even the Kunlun Sect’s thousand sword formation could
not. It had saved Wen Leyang’s life in the nick of time.
Liu Zheng’s face had turned a sickly grey color but as he saw Wen Leyang
coming towards him, he could not help but be exultant, “My divine method
is successful, my divine method is successful!”
Wen Leyang thought that Liu Zheng had gone insane. He hastily mixed some
calming and refreshing medicinal powder which he then flicked into Liu
Liu Zheng was shocked, “What are you doing?”
Wen Leyang coughed but it did not mask the maniacal smile on his face,
“Your divine method is successful?”
Liu Zheng immediately nodded joyously. He pointed at the ‘Molten Metal
Fire Bell’ behind him and said, “This divine sword had responded to my
sword-control incantation! It had flown here right after the Kunlun
Sect’s thousand swords and chopped off the Ning Jiao’s head…”
Wen Leyang figured out that Liu Zheng was under the assumption that he
had summoned the Molten Metal Fire Bell. Wen Leyang then burst out
laughing as he told Liu Zheng that this sword was not at all buried on
the Kunlun Mountains. Instead, it was still hidden in the Gold-Consuming
Liu Zheng was still hanging on to his last strand of hope as he played
the fool, “So, I was able to summon a divine sword from the Qilian
Wen Leyang gave him an evil stare and his reply was uncourteous this
time, “Do you think that it’s fun to amuse yourself?”
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grimace, “So where had this sword come from? Did you summon it?” He
understood as well that if this sword had been truly summoned by him, it
must be a haunted blade but it would not be haunted by any ordinary ghost.
Wen Leyang shook his head but before he could speak, the Molten Metal
Fire Bell suddenly started to vibrate in short bursts. The sound was as
soft as a firefly’s vibrating wing and was imbued with a sense of
heartfelt joy and freedom!
A large swarm of Kunlun divine swords immediately flew high up into the
sky with a whooshing sound. It almost seemed as if the divine swords
regarded the giant fire-colored sword before them as a mighty lord with
unsurpassed battle achievements who was deeply admired yet sincerely
feared by them.
Both Liu Zheng and Wen Leyang were simultaneously startled. They
staggered about as they attempted to retreat but they soon realized that
‘You’ve Got Me’ was curling its body and joyously crawling onto the giant
sword. The giant sword continued to vibrate softly as if everything it
had done had been for the sake of this bug.
‘You’ve Got Me’ crawled with a rather swift motion but in a zig-zag
manner. Occasionally, it would spin around, confused and disoriented. It
crawled for a long while before finally crawling onto the sword’s handle.
It then raised its plump body high and chirped at Wen Leyang desperately,
almost like it was calling for Wen Leyang to look over quickly.
After it managed to attract the spectator’s attention, its body then
shivered once vigorously. ‘You’ve Got Me’ started to tremble rapidly,
almost as if it was being electrocuted. The speed of its movements could
triumph over the best belly dancer in the desert but its motions appeared
clumsy and amusing.
Just as ‘You’ve Got Me’ was showing its belly dance to Wen Leyang, the
Molten Metal Fire Bell hastily made a crisp and pleased cry all of a
sudden. The gigantic sword’s blade followed ‘You’ve Got Me’ as they both
started trembling rapidly. The bug and the sword were dancing together in
The Kunlun divine swords which were floating silently in the sky suddenly
fled like a flock of foolish quails who had just noticed an approaching
falcon. They started to fly and scurry about in a messy array as they
repeatedly gave out sorrowful wails which sounded like they were begging
The sword which was named the Molten Metal Fire Bell stands tall in the
world. As its one cry echoed between the mountains and the rivers, the
Kunlun Sect’s thousand swords dared not compete against its prestige!
As for the bug which was named ‘You’ve Got Me’… it was just a plump bug
which had belly-danced in drunkenness…
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Wen Leyang and the Little Supreme Leader Liu Zheng were staring straight
at the bug until it lost itself to the power of alcohol. It then tumbled
down from the sword’s hilt head first and lay on the ground, sound
asleep. With an intense long howl, the giant sword also stopped its
At this moment, none of them had noticed that at an extremely far
distance where the sky and the land converged, a fiery red-colored
fissure was secretly crawling onto the arched roof of the empty sky!
Wen Leyang and the Little Supreme Leader Liu Zheng turned around rigidly.
They looked at each other before Liu Zheng stuttered as he pointed at the
bug, “The sword… had been summoned by it?”
Wen Leyang wanted to nod but he was feeling baffled as well. He cocked
his head to one side and swayed twice, “In… in the Gold-Consuming Lair,
‘You’ve Got Me’ and the Molten Metal Fire Bell had been like… close
In the Gold-Consuming Lair, ‘You’ve Got Me’ had not followed Wen Leyang
when he entered the stone forest. After Zhui Zi had fled and Wen Leyang
had emerged from the stone forest, ‘You’ve Got Me’ had already started
rubbing against the giant sword intimately. It was such an intimate and
affectionate action that it was hard to watch. As Wen Leyang and the rest
were leaving, ‘You’ve Got Me’ would turn around every other step while
the Molten Metal Fire too was crying out in long bursts of sound…
The Little Supreme Leader Liu Zheng coughed before he abruptly
straightened his body. He stared deeply at Wen Leyang and his tone of
speaking was solemn as he diverted the topic of conversation, “I had used
my talismans to guide my full power earlier. Even the vitality power
which defends me and condenses my primordial spirit was completely used
up by me. I’ve become a good-for-nothing person from this day onward.
I’ll have to wait until my esteemed teacher has recovered. He then has to
use his great supernatural power to help me rebuild my foundation before
I can engage in cultivation all over again!” As he said that, he stopped
for a moment before he suddenly shouted, “The descendants of Tuo Xie are
known for clearly distinguishing kindness and hatred, I have something to
ask of you!”
Wen Leyang had rarely seen Liu Zheng being so decent so he hastily shook
the fear in his mind off and nodded at Liu Zheng earnestly. He blurted
out two words in a resolute and decisive manner, “Ask away!”
Liu Zheng inhaled a deep breath and looked as if he was very determined
before he suddenly returned to his prior mischievous expression, “Is it
okay for you to gift me the bug? After all, I’d saved you and all I ask
for is the bug. I will still save you the next time…”
Wen Leyang did not speak. He immediately scurried in front of the Molten
Metal Fire Bell and picked ‘You’ve Got Me’ up before stuffing it back
into his chest pocket. He laughed loudly, “I’ll save you the next time
then, don’t you dare to imagine that this bug could be yours. Do you even
know what it likes to eat and you’re already wanting to keep it as a pet?”
Liu Zheng still refused to give up as he opened his mouth in preparation
to speak. Suddenly, the Kunlun divine swords which had been patrolling
constantly in the sky made a sharp warning howl!
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no longer cared about the Molten Metal Fire Bell as he roared loudly at
Wen Leyang, “The Yin soldiers are here!”
Above the horizon, gusts of ghastly pale winds were blowing!
The mountains and rivers behind Wen Leyang were lush and verdant while
others were ferocious and malevolent. Regardless of the pattern,
everything was filled with the vibrant color of life. However, the sky
and land before their eyes had turned into a boundlessly ashen scenery.
There was not a bit of color nor a strand of vitality! Where the Yin Army
had passed, there was only deathly stillness and lifelessness, turning
everything into a suffocating white color.
Liu Zheng was thinking of something to say when he suddenly could not
even inhale a breath. His eyeballs rolled back as he fell down stiffly.
Wen Leyang hastily stretched out his hand to hold him but he had not
forgotten that he was also severely injured and exhausted. The Poison of
Life and Death in his body was a chaotic mess right now and the both of
them hugged into a ball as they fell heavily onto the ground together.
Based on Liu Zheng’s cultivation base and supernatural power, a situation
where he suddenly could not even manage to inhale a breath before he was
knocked unconscious was a very rare one! However, he had somehow managed
to get knocked out at this critical moment, it was a total knock out.
‘You’ve Got Me’ was sleeping even more soundly than ever. Wen Leyang
almost wanted to bite it but regardless of how he tried to wake it, it
still would not wake up. If he had hoped that it would summon the Molten
Metal Fire Bell again to resist the Yin army’s soldiers, he would
probably have to wait until the next morning for that to happen.
Not long after, the Yin Army charged into Wen Leyang’s telegnosis ability
in a flash! Their giant banner blotted out the sky and covered the sun as
thousands of war horses neighed accompanied by loud beats from the war
drums. They were densely-arranged and packed against one another. The
endless army stretched out to the horizon and charged forward as if
completely unaffected by lethargy. Every place on the ground was entirely
conquered by a mighty and formidable torrent summoned from the
Netherworld. This torrent continuously annihilated all the places within
the painting witchcraft’s landscape! Consecutive Art of Witchcraft’s
prohibition spells was triggered by the invasion. It destroyed thousands
of soldiers from the Yin Army each time but the effect was like scooping
water with a fork. It offered no resistance to the Yin Army; it was
incapable of delaying the enemy even for a moment!
A familiar roar echoed from between the mountain range behind them, “The
Yin Army’s formation is too imposing. Every one, flee to the North!
Painting Town’s witchcraft spell will fight this group of wretched souls
to the death on Python Mountain!”
There was long mountain range which resembled a giant python that was
extending its body and raising its hissing head from afar.
Leyang Tian knows that his witchcraft spell alone was incapable of
stopping the Yin Army. He was preparing to shrink the power of his
witchcraft spell and make a final attempt to stop the enemy at Python
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instructions, the smile on his face slowly turned hideous. He was
severely injured and the Poison of Life and Death in his body was
scattered about in a mess. There was no way for the poison to converge
and condense which means that he would not be able to carry Liu Zheng on
his back to flee like he had done earlier.
He did not even have the strength to crawl into a grave right now, let
alone Python Mountain which at the edge of his vision. Wen Leyang risked
his life and dragged Liu Zheng to his side. The dark, brass-colored
Poison Stream was scattered around in front of him but it no longer
circulated in a focused manner. The poison lay in two puddles, one to the
East and one to the West of him. Wen Leyang then released the two Mo Ya
copper ants strenuously. They had recovered well so they should be able
to disperse a lot of Metal Poison Stream now. The two ants jumped out and
looked into the distance where the Yin Army was converging on them like a
swarm of bees. The antennae on their heads immediately pricked up in
fear. Each ant then whistled once before burrowing back into Wen Leyang’s
bag insistently, they were totally uncourteous.
The Yin Army was drawing closer and closer. Wen Leyang could already
sense the gloomy deathly intent that was brewing and rippling in the air.
He was afraid that in less than a few minutes, he would be swallowed
whole by the soldiers of the Yin Army.
The Molten Metal Fire Bell too seemed to have fallen into a deep and
sound sleep along with ‘You’ve Got Me’. Its gigantic blade did not budge
at all while on the contrary, the Kunlun divine swords in the sky were
shaking in a more and more distressed manner. Wen Leyang was not skilled
in using the sword-control gesture so he could not conduct the swords.
Still, he could not help but look up at the long swords and yelled,
“Protect the master… Taoism… Taoism code?”
After he had finished speaking, the swooshing sound of sonic boom erupted
with a bang. The thousands of divine swords from Kunlun Sect hummed in
unison before turning around and clearing out completely!