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Along with the heart-stopping sound of footsteps, a figure slowly walked out from the shadow of the spreading poison fog.

He was tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, his face covered in strange purple blotches of varying shades. A pair of triangular eyes shone with cruelty and greed, and the powerful Soul Power fluctuations radiating from him far surpassed the centipede Soul King from before—he was unmistakably a Soul Saint expert!

He stared at Du Gu Fu and said with twisted admiration and killing intent, "...As expected of the successor of the Azure Scaled Serpent, poison-crowned under heaven. You really do have some tricks."

Du Gu Fu's pupils shrank slightly, and his back instantly straightened ramrod-stiff. Facing a Soul Saint's pressure, he showed no fear at all and shot back, "Old bastard, looks like you're nothing much either. A trash disciple means a trash master!"

The purple blotches on the Purple-Spotted Soul Saint's face seemed to twist as he let out a piercing dry laugh. "Kekekeke... Sharp-tongued brat! But when I think that a future poison master genius is going to die by my hand today, it really is... pleasant just to imagine!"

He licked his lips, the desire to torture and kill undisguised in his eyes.

"Old bastard, you want to kill me? You're not qualified!" A cold light flared in Du Gu Fu's eyes. He stopped wasting words and decided to strike first.

He suddenly raised his right arm and shouted in a low voice, "Right Arm Bone Soul Skill—Azure Scale Poison Burst!"

In an instant, an extremely dense, viscous, terrifying torrent of poison, so brilliantly multicolored it made the heart tremble, surged wildly from the center of his right palm like a poison river bursting its banks.

Several months had already passed since the battle of Zhongnan Mountain. He had long since collected, refined, and stored large amounts of all kinds of deadly poisons, and now he converted them all into the source of this powerful force.

This was only the beginning!

Almost at the same moment Azure Scale Poison Burst was released, the Xiu Serpent phantom on Du Gu Fu's body let out a soundless hiss, and the Soul Power around him surged again.

"Five Venoms Array, rise!"

With his body as the center, green, red, yellow, white, and black Five-Colored Overlord Poisons surged out.

Not only did these five-colored poison fogs not conflict with each other, they instead intertwined and fused, instantly forming a vast poison-fog barrier that covered a radius of dozens of meters, condensed without dispersing, its colors strangely mottled and brilliant—the Five Venoms Array!

Even more terrifying was that as the array formed, the poisonous gas scattered all over the battlefield to the left, the poison blood that had yet to coagulate, and even the corpses of the Bone Excavation Group's poison masters were all drawn in, stirred up, and sucked into the array one after another, becoming nourishment to feed and strengthen this deadly killing array.

The color of the poison fog within the array became even darker and more bewitching, and its toxicity rose sharply!

The Purple-Spotted Soul Saint stood at the edge of this sudden, terrifying poison array. Feeling that mixed lethal poison that even made him feel a trace of alarm, the greed and astonishment in his triangular eyes overwhelmed his initial killing intent, and he could not help praising it.

"Kekeke... Five-Colored Overlord Poison?! You can actually form such a stable area-control array? The Azure Scaled Serpent Dugu Family truly lives up to its reputation! Brat, your talent really is beyond my expectations..."

His voice carried genuine regret, yet an even deeper cruelty seeped through. "...I'm almost reluctant to kill you right away."

"Hey! You old centipede with a face full of purple spots!" Du Gu Fu's voice pierced through the poison array. "Stop standing there making comments! This Young Master will let you taste something truly fresh!"

A green gleam flashed in his eyes. He slashed hard across his palm with his sharp nails, and crimson blood instantly gushed out. Blood droplets containing strange Soul Power were flung violently by him into the multicolored torrent of lethal poison within the Five Venoms Array.

"Azure Scale Poison Python, Nether Azure Serpent, Six-Winged Golden Centipede, appear!"

Buzz—!

That viscous, mottled poison stream was like a powder keg ignited by a spark. It instantly boiled violently, contracted, and solidified.

Amid scalp-numbing hisses and the shriek of Soul Power, the condensed venom suddenly exploded, transforming into three enormous phantoms of savage beasts with ferocious forms, all radiating terrifying poisonous might.

Azure Scale Poison Python: its entire body was covered in emerald scales, poisonous drool poured like a waterfall, and its ice-cold snake eyes locked onto its target.

Nether Azure Serpent: azure-black like a shadow, silent and traceless, radiating an insidious poison that corroded the soul.

Six-Winged Golden Centipede: countless golden segmented limbs, three pairs of metallic wings buzzing, molten-gold venom dripping from the tips of its feet.

The three fierce beasts, born from top-grade mixed deadly poison and Du Gu Fu's blood essence, carried soundless roars of death as they lunged fiercely at the Purple-Spotted Soul Saint inside the array.

The might of the poison array was further stirred by the three fierce beasts. The poison fog rolled like raging waves, madly pressing in on the target.

"Impudent junior!" The Purple-Spotted Soul Saint was both shocked and enraged. Dense purple-black poison miasma erupted around him, transforming into several enormous purple centipede phantoms that charged forward head-on.

A terrifying collision of poisonous power erupted within the array. Poison gas churned, the colors eerie to the extreme, and that area was completely transformed into a dead zone of absolute poison that even a Soul Saint did not dare set foot in lightly.

Du Gu Fu's face instantly turned a few shades paler. Using his own strength to forcibly contend against a Soul Saint poison master consumed an unimaginable amount of energy.

At the central front, a sudden change erupted!

Zhu Wuneng was wrestling with an exceptionally burly "Earth-Shaking Rock Rhinoceros" Soul Emperor. The Nine-Toothed Rake collided fiercely with the opponent's huge fist, which was covered in thick rock armor, sending waves of air rolling.

In terms of strength, Zhu Wuneng was not inferior to him.

A bone-chilling killing intent suddenly erupted from the shadows on the flank.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Dark Fang Spear!"

Along with a cold, low shout, a black spear formed entirely from condensed shadow Soul Power, flickering with a cold, ghostly gleam, stabbed straight toward the vital point below Zhu Wuneng's ribs.

The ambusher—astonishingly, it was an Agility Attack Type Shadow Fanged Leopard Soul Saint.

By the time Zhu Wuneng sensed the danger, it was far too late.

He only had time to barely turn sideways and push the defenses of his Tian Peng Battle Armor to the limit.

Pfft!

Though the shadow spear failed to completely pierce through the Tian Peng Battle Armor, its powerful penetrating force and the eruption of ice-cold shadow Soul Power forcibly blasted Zhu Wuneng's body off the ground. He slid backward like a cannonball for more than a dozen meters, his feet plowing two deep furrows into the ground before he barely managed to steady himself.

Agony tore through his chest, his blood and qi churned, and sweetness rose in his throat. A thread of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth as he raised his head and fixed a death glare on the ambusher slowly emerging from the shadows, his whole body radiating vicious Soul Power fluctuations.

"Wu Neng!"

Gao Cuilan's startled cry rang with worry as she flashed over in an instant and gripped his left hand tightly, the hand still numb from the shock.

No words were needed. Their hearts understood each other!

The fury stirred by the ambush and their will to protect fused together in an instant.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill—True Lord Tian Peng, appear!"

Dazzling gold-and-silver radiance shot into the sky from the two of them, and a vast, majestic pressure carrying an ancient, primordial aura swept in every direction.

Within the light, the illusory figure of a Divine General stood proudly at the center of the battlefield, clad in dark-gold chainmail, a jade belt around his waist, and gripping a Nine-Toothed Rake magnified tenfold, his face as stern and imposing as a heavenly god's.

The Golden Armor Divine Being's eyes flashed like lightning, divine might rolling off him. The Nine-Toothed Rake merely tapped down lightly, and the ground trembled, forcing the Shadow Fanged Leopard Soul Saint who had launched the sneak attack to instinctively retreat half a step.

The pressure on the frontal battlefield abruptly eased.

At the same time, Chen Mu also ran into a powerful enemy blocking his path!

"Little worm, stop right there for this saint!" A hoarse screech rang out, and a shadowy figure with bat wings on his back intercepted Chen Mu like a ghost. Razor-sharp claws tore through the air, going straight for his throat.

"Ninefold Plum Blossom!" Alarm bells blared in Chen Mu's heart as his Third Soul Skill burst forth, Sword Flowers blooming in a flash!

Clang, clang, clang! Dense explosions rang out! The opponent's claw shadows were cunning and ruthless, striking precisely at the weak points of the Sword Flowers. The immense force numbed Chen Mu's arms, and his high-speed movement was instantly cut off.

Their figures drew countless blurred afterimages through the air, too fast to make out. Sharp sword energy and chilling claw winds spilled in every direction, leaving deep marks behind. Ordinary soul masters could not capture their movements at all, let alone get close.

Chen Mu was completely pinned down, unable to support anyone else.

The successive appearances of three Soul Saint Level figures—the Purple-Spotted Poison Saint on the left wing, the Shadow Leopard Saint at the front, and the Ghost Bat Soul Saint holding Chen Mu back—instantly pushed the battlefield's intensity and danger to a new peak.