Immortal Realm Mercenaries (Part 2)

With Mu Tianhong's affirmation, Dead Tusk gave a sinister chuckle. Black mist billowed from within him, and his figure vanished into it.

When he reappeared, he was already behind a Nirvana Realm cultivator from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. Materializing like a ghost, he lightly pointed at the cultivator. The surrounding cultivators noticed at once and howled as they attacked Dead Tusk together.

Dozens of mighty cultivators struck in unison. Even a Human Emperor would not dare take such a blow head-on. Dead Tusk was reduced to ashes in a single strike, but before his death, that finger still landed upon the cultivator.

The Nirvana Realm cultivator froze for a moment, not yet understanding what had happened, when he saw everyone around him suddenly looking at him in horror.

Then his face began to itch unbearably. He scratched at it, only to discover that the flesh on his face was beginning to peel away.

The flesh withered from his body like petals falling from a flower.

His blood turned black and dissolved into the air.

Realizing something was wrong, the cultivator hurriedly circulated his immortal power and unleashed seven or eight restorative immortal arts in an instant. Yet none had any effect. On the contrary, his body began to collapse even faster.

Knowing things were dire, he slapped his forehead and sent his Primordial Spirit out of his body, only to find that even his Primordial Spirit had turned ash-gray. Though his immortal body regenerated, it remained rotten and decayed.

"How could this be?" he cried in terror.

Knowing he was in grave danger, the cultivator flew straight toward Li Fengshan. "Sect Master, save me!"

Li Fengshan was helping Purple Pole Palace maintain its defenses and had not personally entered the battle, so he was still quite free. Seeing the