Illusory Prison Poison Heart

Attacked from all sides by Iron Corpses, Jiang Ping'an expected a killing move to be waiting for him in the air. With a thought, his immense Spiritual Power descended upon the thousand mile horse beneath him. The thousand mile horse suddenly accelerated, charging five or six zhang away at astonishing speed and leaving the attack range of the four Iron Corpses.

Jiang Ping'an then leaped from the horse's back. As he landed and turned around, he saw a withered-tree-like giant hand, more than one zhang across and billowing countless strands of blackish-green poisonous Corpse Qi, appear in the air above where he had stood moments ago and slam downward. Clearly, although he had already left its attack range, the enemy's spell had been cast and could not be stopped in time.

However, his Spiritual Sense immediately locked onto the crown of a lush banyan tree by the roadside.

The aura felt somewhat familiar. It was Wu Duan.

At this moment, Wu Duan's face was filled with shock and fury. What he had thought was a foolproof ambush had actually missed. A Qi Refining Realm cultivator like him had even used an ambush against a Spirit Aperture Realm cultivator, yet he had still failed.

Jiang Ping'an snorted coldly. Killing intent shot from his starry eyes as twelve flying knives flew out, carrying ear-splitting whistles through the air as they streaked toward Wu Duan.

Sensing the terror of the twelve flying knives, Wu Duan did not dare block them head-on. He immediately leaped with all his strength to the left, dodging toward the center of the road.

Jiang Ping'an saw this and used his Spiritual Sense to control the flying knives, making them turn with Wu Duan and lock onto him.

Wu Duan was horrified. A Spirit Aperture Realm cultivator could actually