Four flying swords opened the way ahead, their razor-sharp sword rays slashing straight toward the toad.
When Xia Jingzhi saw that Lin Bai had discovered he was poisoned yet did not sit down to regulate his breathing and dispel the poison, instead charging over with his sword, he was furious.
"Since you insist on courting death, I'll grant your wish!"
"Netherworld Demon Toad, attack!"
At Xia Jingzhi's command, the mountain-sized toad fixed its blood-red eyes on Lin Bai and began roaring at him incessantly.
The pustules on the toad's back rolled and suddenly exploded. Streams of venom shot toward Lin Bai again like poisoned arrows.
Everywhere the poisoned arrows landed was left devastated.
Lin Bai used his movement technique to weave back and forth between the poisoned arrows, steadily closing in on the toad.
The toad seemed to sense his killing intent. When it saw that the poisoned arrows could no longer stop Lin Bai, it suddenly let out an enraged roar and opened its cavernous mouth. Its long tongue lashed toward Lin Bai like a whip.
"It opened its mouth. Perfect..." Lin Bai's eyes lit up with delight when he saw the toad open its mouth.
Squelch... Two flying swords pierced straight through the long tongue, leaving two holes in its surface.
Lin Bai's demon sword pierced through the abdomen, stabbing through his dantian and shattering his Dao Fruit.
This toad had also been painstakingly cultivated by Xia Jingzhi for many years. Every breath it exhaled and every drop of its blood contained an extremely potent and overbearing poison.
A series of shrill, miserable cries came from the toad's mouth as its enormous body writhed and struggled nonstop.
The four flying swords that had originally been attacking the toad's body abruptly turned their blades and shot toward its long