Although the Fivefold Thunder Talisman was tremendously powerful, it was still shattered by the Thousand Soul Bone Blade.
"Ant, the gap between us is something you'll never be able to close. Your time to die has come!"
Wan Du Xie gave a savage grin and brought the Thousand Soul Bone Blade down again. Hundreds of terrifying ghost faces covered the blade, making the entire demonic blade radiate a wild, frenzied aura!
Jiang Siming relied on his speed to dodge to the side.
But when the bone blade swung down, the air around them suddenly turned pale green. The poisonous mist on the blade could actually contaminate the air!
The gas rapidly spread toward Jiang Siming, surrounding him.
Wan Du Xie laughed loudly. "Boy, you're truly foolish. Do you think using a blade is what Myriad Poison Sect excels at? Heh heh."
Seeing Jiang Siming surrounded by poisonous mist, the four elders were horrified. Shuiyue was even stunned.
But the next second, Jiang Siming gracefully walked out of the poisonous mist. He even patted the dust from his clothes, an unconcerned smile on his face.
"This poison is so weak that I don't even know whether it could kill a mosquito, yet you dare bring it out. Is this the level of poison you use in Myriad Poison Sect?"
Smiling's grin froze. He seemed unable to understand how Jiang Siming could be immune to the poison.
Forget Golden Core cultivators—even Nascent Soul cultivators had to keep their distance from his poison.
Yet Jiang Siming had been completely enveloped by the poisonous mist and had emerged unharmed.
Seeing that Jiang Siming was fine, Shuiyue let out a huge sigh of relief. Xue Qi and Shuang Ling also relaxed and focused on dealing with their enemies.
"Since you're so stubborn, try this!"
Wan