Corpse poison could corrode Star Path martial artists. Given enough of it, not a single one of these martial artists would escape.
And once they died, they would become the Nether Dragon's finest nourishment.
When it saw that Shui Qin's group of four could actually drive away the sea snakes and frogmen, the Nether Dragon could no longer hold back.
Yet no matter how it drove them, those poisonous creatures refused to approach the four of them.
Left with no choice, the Nether Dragon had to do it itself. It caught a sea snake and personally fed it poison.
And so, this scene came to be.
One man and one dragon stared wide-eyed at each other. Shui Qin was somewhat dumbfounded.
The Nether Dragon dropped the sea snake, turned, and ran.
"What the hell is that? Stop it for me!"
Shui Qin's expression turned cold, but the corpse poison had already entered her body. She could only grip the pearl first and purge the poison.
By the time all the corpse poison had been purged, the Nether Dragon had vanished without a trace.
Jiang Changkong sat cross-legged atop a coral tree, Dao patterns manifesting to resist the corpse poison.
The corpse poison was terrifyingly potent; even his Dao essence was being corroded.
He even felt that if he allowed the corpse poison to keep eroding him, it would eventually corrode his Dao patterns.
Seeing the Nether Dragon run back, Jiang Changkong hurriedly placed a hand on it and had it absorb the corpse poison.
The Nether Dragon absorbed the corpse poison and lay atop the coral tree, somewhat dejected. "I can only catch snakes myself and have them bite those people to death."
Jiang Changkong sighed softly. "Forget it. Before you can bite them to death like that, they'll kill