Under Linglong's orders, once Yang Xu found He Pingsheng, he was not to fight him immediately, but to send word to Linglong through a special talisman.
Linglong would come and end He Pingsheng's life herself.
Yet once Yang Xu saw He Pingsheng, he changed his mind.
Heh... if I captured him myself, wouldn't that spare Senior Sister Linglong the trouble of lifting a finger?
If I brought this wretch back and delivered him to Senior Sister Linglong in person, that would surely be a great achievement!
And so Yang Xu charged straight toward He Pingsheng.
At that moment, He Pingsheng was in the swamp, slaughtering venomous snakes with one sword stroke after another.
Qiao Huizhu had been right. There were plenty of venomous snakes here.
They came in swarms!
And none of them were ordinary venomous snakes from the mortal world!
Calling them [spirit snakes] would have been more fitting.
These spirit snakes did not have high cultivation levels, generally around the fifth or sixth layer of the Qi Refining Stage.
Still, as the saying went, enough ants could bite an elephant to death.
There were vast numbers of them.
And many different varieties, too.
Although He Pingsheng had just slain several spirit snakes with swift strokes of his sword, others had ambushed him and bitten him twice.
Fortunately, he possessed Hundred Poisons Immunity. The potent venom of Qi Refining Stage demon beasts had little effect on him, so those two bites were no great concern.
They were only flesh wounds.
Actually, they barely even counted as flesh wounds.
In less than the time it took an incense stick to burn, He Pingsheng had collected a dozen or so Poison Pellets.
Just then, he heard movement in the air and quickly looked up, only to see a Paper Crane flying