Song Zhong looked at the tail covered in barbs, his brows knitting slightly. With his speed, he could grab the other party's tail with a single reach, but those barbs all gleamed with a dark-green light. They were clearly highly poisonous.
Now that none of them could use Immortal Qi, the other party's poison was obviously not from cultivating the Dao of Poison; rather, his physical body was naturally born with poisonous qi.
In his current state, he did not want to touch the other party's poison, so he could only swiftly roll to the side.
The instant he rolled, the other party's tail lashed down as well, slamming heavily into the ground. With a boom, a deafening crash rang out as if a massive boulder had exploded.
Under the impact of that tremendous force, a deep trench was instantly blasted into the ground, and soil sprayed out in every direction.
The other party's tail then swept sideways even faster, carrying the force of sweeping away a thousand troops as it came scything toward Song Zhong's waist.
Song Zhong had no choice but to spring up quickly and dodge to the side again. Ever since the previous reincarnation, he had stopped using Immortal Artifacts, so he did not have any handy weapon on him.
The other party had clearly noticed this as well. His tail and giant pincers swept at him wildly, while his smug voice also carried over.
"Your speed isn't bad, but so what if you're fast? I'd like to see how long you can keep dodging. Without a weapon, you can't even break through my armor."
With a cold laugh, the Giant Scorpion Cultivator swung his giant pincer down once more.
Song Zhong, however, was looking at the joint in the middle of the giant pincer, and