Demon Light Slaughter Cannon

Chen Ping's Jade Scorpion Staff flew from his hand toward Chu Sheng, who was descending from mid-air in the posture of Lion Slash. The staff spun at high speed, its pointed metal bands slicing through the air with shrill whistles.

In just an instant, the Jade Scorpion Staff's rotation in mid-air had reached an unsettling, anxiety-inducing speed.

It spun so fast that it no longer looked like a Jade Scorpion Staff, but more like a wildly churning, blurred afterimage. Its color and shape melted together, forming a dizzying, buzzing cloud of jade-green light.

It was like an out-of-focus vortex, its center seeming to swallow all clarity and leaving only a ring of wildly trembling, eye-dazzling phantoms around the edges. The air around it had changed from an initial howl into a continuous, tearing hum so sharp it made one's eardrums tingle.

Thus, when the Jade Scorpion Staff collided with Chu Sheng, it was as though space itself boiled at that single point.

Chu Sheng's downward slash, with its momentum built to the limit, was almost instantly blasted away by the Jade Scorpion Staff, which had become a twisted wheel of green light from its speed. At the same time, Chen Ping's First and Second Soul Skills lit up beneath his feet.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In an instant, layer after layer of Poison Burst detonated across Chu Sheng's body. Each explosion drained a large amount of Soul Power from within him, weakening him further. His muscles turned deathly pale and became covered in a layer of frost.

The mechanism of Frost Poison Explosion was that Poison Burst would automatically form after five attack marks had accumulated. Ordinarily, it took Chen Ping considerable effort to stack five marks, but the Poison Demon Dance that had left his hand and continued