[Attacks came hurtling in, blotting out the sky.]
[Ye Wuhen neither dodged nor evaded. He stared at Tang San as though looking at an idiot, letting the hidden weapons and Soul Skills slam into him.]
[The so-called Blue Silver Entanglement Soul Skill withered the instant it touched Ye Wuhen, as though it had encountered its natural enemy.]
[And those hidden weapons did indeed strike Ye Wuhen, every last one, just as Tang San had hoped.]
[The Dragon Whisker Needle, laden with deadly poison, struck Ye Wuhen squarely in the throat. Every other hidden weapon struck a vital spot as well.]
["They hit?! As expected, my Tang Sect Hidden Weapons are invincible under heaven!"]
[Tang San stared at Ye Wuhen in disbelief and overwhelming excitement.]
["I killed Ye Wuhen? I was the one who killed Ye Wuhen!"]
["Dad! Mom! I've avenged you!"]
[Though he could scarcely believe it, Tang San still shouted with excitement written all over his face, completely failing to notice that none of the surrounding Infected had changed at all.]
["Ye Wuhen, you're finish..."]
[Under Tang San's shocked gaze, Ye Wuhen could actually still speak and curse, even with air leaking through his throat.]
["Is there something wrong with your brain?"]
[Glancing at the withered Blue Silver Grass, Ye Wuhen then reached up and dug into his own throat under Tang San's dumbfounded gaze.]
[After stirring his fingers around, Ye Wuhen pulled the golden needle and the other hidden weapons out of his throat amid greenish blood, then casually tossed them onto the ground.]
[As for the hidden weapons in the rest of his body? His flesh simply devoured them.]
["Well, well! You even used the plague in your own body for this poison? It's just a little bland."]
[Sticking out his tongue to lick the poison on