Tang Hao and the Clear Sky Sect Elders Move to Assassinate Fang Fan

A faint ink-blue shield of Soul Power covered Fang Fan. The venom struck it without raising so much as a ripple.

He beat the Corrosive Poison Python Emperor until it had only one breath left, then stepped aside and nodded to Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan came forward and formed a dark green blade of poison in her hand. She drove it into the Corrosive Poison Python Emperor's vital spot.

A deep purple Soul Ring rose. She sat cross-legged and began absorbing it. Level forty-one, forty-two, forty-three, forty-four, forty-five, forty-six—she too had leaped five levels in succession.

The phantom of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent Emperor coiled behind her. The purple-black poison-sac markings along its body grew denser. Her fourth soul skill, Corrosive Poison Sky, was a wide-area field of sustained poison damage. Everything within its reach withered.

Meanwhile, at the Clear Sky Sect.

Tang Hao and two Clear Sky Sect Elders followed the Soul Power marker Tang Chen had left, racing through the sect's secret passages. Tang Hao's hidden injuries had healed, restoring his level ninety-five Titled Douluo strength to its peak. Every step carried overwhelming force, cracking the bluestone tiles beneath his feet.

When they found Tang Chen at the Training Ground behind the Clear Sky Sect, the three old men, whose combined ages exceeded two hundred, froze.

Tang Chen stood with his hands behind his back atop a boulder in the center of the Training Ground. His white hair stirred in the mountain wind, and the terrifying pressure unique to a level ninety-nine Limit Douluo surrounded him.

Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer slipped from his grasp and smashed a deep pit into the ground. He seemed not to notice. He only stared at the white-haired old man's back, his lips trembling for a long time before he forced a