"How dare you! A dog bastard like you dares speak to us so loudly? What is our status, and what is yours?" A Golden Core Realm True Person roared. "Since you were willing to come out, that makes things easy. Die! Turn to dust! Regret being foolish enough to make an enemy of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect in hell!"
The moment his words fell, he attacked at once.
In an instant, a thousand enormous hands appeared in midair. Each seemed formed from black venom as they blasted forward, transforming into black spiders.
Deep within these Black Spiders, venomous runes seemed to move continuously as though alive, vaguely forming a small formation that contained terrifying heavenly and earthly might.
As the spiders flew over, poisonous gas spread through the surroundings. Any living thing exposed to such poison would be corroded, as if venom had invaded its body. In no time at all, it would be poisoned to death—even Golden Core True Persons could not withstand it.
This was one of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect's poisonous divine arts: Thousand Spider Hands!
To successfully cultivate this divine art, one had to capture over a hundred types of highly venomous spiders—yellow sac spiders, wandering spiders, six-eyed sand spiders, funnel-web spiders, Widow Spiders, and more—refine their venom, supplement it with all kinds of precious medicinal ingredients, cultivate the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect's techniques, and fuse them deep into one's blood, turning oneself into a poison person.
Only by consuming the venom of these spiders, allowing the body to develop resistance and no longer fear spider venom, could one have a chance of cultivating it successfully.
Yet the cultivation process for this divine art was incomparably agonizing. One would suffer poison erosion at every moment, in such pain that one wished for death, as