So one of them took two steps forward, touched his waist, then brought both hands to it.
The next instant, purple light shone in his eyes, and his hands flicked continuously.
Driven by the Mysterious Heaven Skill, the hidden weapons in his hands shot through the air almost simultaneously, flying toward the Heaven Dou map hanging on the wall like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.
Almost in an instant, over a dozen darts and needle-type hidden weapons embedded themselves firmly in the wooden wall behind the Heaven Dou map, sinking deep into the wood.
Flender walked over to the wall where the map hung and reached out to pull out a dart.
Although the dart was deeply embedded in the wall, pulling it out was hardly difficult for a Soul Saint-level expert like him.
Only after examining it carefully for a while did Flender slowly offer his assessment.
"The technique is quite good, but the power is a little lacking. Even if these darts could wound Soul Masters at level thirty or forty, they wouldn't do much damage."
"Heh... Dean, that's where you're mistaken. As long as these darts can wound them, that's enough. After all, besides hidden weapons, our Tang Sect also excels at using poison.
"I personally trained all of them, so naturally, their skills with poison aren't too shabby either."
"Poison? Are you saying this dart is poisoned?"
Flender looked stunned for a moment, then tossed the dart onto the ground and spread his hand to examine it. A large area of his palm had already turned black.
"Poison. It really is poisoned... It seems these Tang Sect people you speak of aren't exactly upright and honorable."
Startled, Flender grumbled in displeasure, then hurriedly tried to force the poison out with his Soul Power.
"Upright and honorable?