At Eagle Head Valley's western side, Ma Dayou vigilantly scanned the surroundings with a grave expression. The slightest rustle of wind or grass would provoke an intense reaction from him. His murky force burst forth like poisonous miasma spreading, corroding everything in its path.
He was a direct disciple of the Plague Doctor lineage. He fed on poison and cultivated his qi with poison. Over his lifetime, he had absorbed no fewer than a hundred kinds of virulent toxins.
Not only had he cultivated a body immune to all poisons, he himself was a living poisoner.
Suddenly, Ma Dayou's already narrow eyes squinted until not even a slit could be seen. His feet slowly retreated, crushing fine pebbles beneath them.
Yet after no more than three steps, he had no choice but to stop and glance in one direction. Several towering, smoke-pillar-like auras were approaching from there, drawing ever closer. They struck him with such immense pressure that he did not dare move again.
Before long, two figures came into view, followed by a halberd-wielding rider seated atop an exceptionally mighty giant tiger.
Of these three, Linglong was the Saintess of the Earth Demon lineage, while Lu Chunwang was a gifted disciple of the Human Demon lineage, second only to their senior brother. Ma Dayou knew them both, and his heart sank.
What a fine mess. The commotion just now had drawn out no ordinary people. He had no confidence in stopping even one of them.
Though Xiang Yang was unfamiliar to him, after repeated battles and killings, his qi was vigorous and his momentum flourishing. His condensed aura was even stronger than Linglong's and Lu Chunwang's. One look told Ma Dayou that he was not someone to be trifled with.
"Saintess Linglong, Saintess Ziyuan is cultivating at the Earth