Is This Color Poisoned?

"Get lost!"

The middle-aged man was horrified. He frantically swung his saber, sending out streaks of fierce saber light in an attempt to force back the vines.

However, he had forgotten that nine Divine Flame Sword Qi had been waiting for an opportunity.

"Pfft!"

A golden sword qi seized the opening and instantly pierced through his chest.

Golden flames rapidly spread from the wound, scorching his flesh and blood.

"Ah!"

The middle-aged man let out a miserable scream. The energy within his body instantly fell into disarray, and the saber light he had unleashed shattered on its own in midair.

"No... I'm unwilling..."

He lowered his head to look at the bloody hole in his chest. The golden flames had already spread throughout his body.

"I've clearly already reached the Heavenly Martial Realm..."

Gu Sheng slowly approached, his gaze as cold as ice.

"A realm forcefully raised is ultimately hollow."

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Countless thick vines took the opportunity to coil around the middle-aged man's limbs and torso. Sharp barbs pierced into his flesh, madly draining his blood and vitality.

"No... spare me..."

The middle-aged man's struggles grew weaker and weaker, and his voice became hoarse.

"I'm willing to offer up all my treasures."

Gu Sheng looked at him expressionlessly.

"Too late."

In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man's body shriveled at a visible rate, ultimately turning into a dried corpse devoid of life.

A dazzling blood-red glow appeared on the Heavenly Demon Vine's tendrils, making it seem even more sinister.

Gu Sheng stared at the Heavenly Demon Vine before him. Its interwoven gold and crimson patterns carried an unusual sheen beneath the sunlight.

The blood-red color was fading at a visible rate, replaced by brilliant gold, like molten gold flowing across the surface of the vines.

"Interesting."

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