At the same time, Nangong Yuncheng saw Demon Bear Douluo attacking Wang Sheng.
He was just as anxious and no longer held anything back, unleashing his full strength.
He charged straight at Chrysanthemum Douluo.
"Die."
However, Chrysanthemum Douluo possessed the immortal-grade Singular Velvet Sky Chrysanthemum as his martial soul. His tremendous strength was obvious.
Ten furry petals floated out and shot toward Nangong Yuncheng. Though they appeared to drift slowly, they seemed to follow the laws of heaven and earth, sealing off Nangong Yuncheng's aura and every possible opening.
"You want me dead? Aren't you taking things a little too simply? My martial soul, the Soul-Devouring Poison Dragon, is more than just Dragon Transformation."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Yuncheng, who was charging forward in dragon form, immediately underwent another transformation.
Large amounts of purplish-black liquid seeped from the gaps between the dragon scales on his body. The moment it touched the air, it turned into faint black mist before vanishing without a trace.
Yet a barely perceptible fragrance wafted from Nangong Yuncheng's entire body.
"Poison?"
The pupils in Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes suddenly contracted, and his expression became incomparably grave.
"I'd forgotten. When it comes to poison, you're no worse than that old poison freak Dugu Bo!"
He had no choice but to retreat. He had fought Dugu Bo several times and understood poison better than most Soul Masters.
For a poison Soul Master at this level, their poison was practically capable of killing heaven, earth, and air alike.
Of course, that was a slight exaggeration. But he truly did not want to touch it at all, or it would be extremely troublesome. Even if it did not kill him, his strength would plummet for a time!
However, as he retreated, the fifth soul ring on his body