Upon hearing this, Chen Yi neither admitted nor denied it.
"Elder Yan's move tonight truly gave me a headache."
It had been a long time since he had been in such a sorry state.
The only time he had been injured was when he encountered Luanfeng Cui Qingwu.
At all other times, he had either been confined in the Xiao Family residence with servants attending him, or laying plans and schemes to plot against others.
Being so bedraggled and calculated against as he was tonight was a first for him.
Yet compared to Chen Yi's "headache," Yan Fusha was shocked and enraged.
He could not understand how Chen Yi had learned that he came from the Five Poisons Sect.
From beginning to end tonight, he had never mentioned the words "Five Poisons Sect."
Even when he brought out snakes and centipedes, given the knowledge of people in the martial world today, most would only associate them with other unorthodox paths.
Yet Chen Yi, an instructor of Guiyun Academy, had exposed his identity as an elder of the Five Poisons Sect in one breath. It was difficult for him not to grow suspicious.
After a moment of silence.
Yan Fusha's aura churned around him.
Strands of dim black aura drifted from his hands, sometimes turning into coiled snakes, sometimes into venomous scorpions.
He stared at Chen Yi with a sinister expression and said in a chilling voice:
"I never expected Mr. Qingzhou to possess not only profound attainment in the Way of Calligraphy, but such formidable skill in the Martial Path as well."
Chen Yi glanced at his palms. "I cannot compare to Elder Yan."
Lower fourth rank, Fist Dao at the Great Accomplishment Realm.
And those venomous insects and poisons that might still be hidden away.
Yan Fusha was clearly