The Urban Medical Martial Immortal-Chapter 521 - 517 Terrifying Poisonous Insect Poison (Second Update!)

Chapter 521: Chapter 517 Terrifying Poisonous Insect Poison (Second Update!)

"Ban Cai Suanqiu?"

Song Pashila was taken aback upon hearing Moo Hai’s words, a rare look of astonishment on his face.

Moo Hai furrowed his brows, looked back over his shoulder, and then barked, "What, scared? My Huaxia is vast and rich, with many ancient places and countless experts! If you don’t want to die, then cripple your own cultivation!"

"Scared? Hahahaha... Ban Cai Suanqiu... hahaha... such a small fry who’s barely entered the Third Bone Realm dares to compare with me!"

Song Pashila, regaining his composure from the shock, suddenly burst into wild laughter. His laughter abruptly stopped, his expression turned cold, and he shouted, "A mere Martial Arts Grandmaster, I can suppress you with one palm, yet you have the audacity to bark at me!"

Before the words were finished, there was a crackling sound from Song Pashila’s hand, and a dense dark-green Yin Qi suddenly formed in the palm of his hand.

The Yin Qi, shaped like a human head skull, made a series of unpleasant and harsh screams.

As Song Pashila fiercely thrust forward, it transformed into lightning, rushing towards Moo Hai at high speed.

"Seeking death!"

Seeing Song Pashila unexpectedly striking, Moo Hai’s face showed shock and anger. Gang Qi enveloped his body, and a burst of Inner Strength was also explosively sent forth by him.

However, his Inner Strength was torn and crushed by the dark-green Yin Qi in the blink of an eye.

Then the Yin Qi broke through the Gang Qi around him and struck him hard on the chest.

Puh~~

A mouthful of fresh blood was spat out, and the astonishing force sent Moo Hai flying backward.

"You..."

Moo Hai’s face was ashen as he lifted his head to look at Song Pashila, his expression one of shock.

In just a single exchange, he was severely injured and defeated; he even doubted whether his status as a Martial Arts Grandmaster was real.

In front of Song Pashila, he seemed like a child wrestling with a grown man, and the result was an egg smashing against a rock.

What level was this person’s strength?

Moo Hai circulated his Inner Strength to suppress the injuries inside his body, thinking to himself.

"Haha, Moo Hai, who would have thought that a Nine-Headed Mountain Martial Arts Grandmaster, one who stands at the peak of Martial Arts in Huaxia, would meet such a fate!"

Hong Jinglong, seeing Moo Hai severely injured and powerless, couldn’t help but laugh loudly, "If it weren’t for our Gang Leader wary of an old geezer like you with Martial Arts Grandmaster strength, we would have annihilated your Nine-Headed Mountain long ago!"

"Hmph, Hong Jinglong, don’t celebrate too soon!"

However, Moo Hai’s face showed no trace of fear but instead taunted Hong Jinglong.

Hong Jinglong was taken aback, his face changing color, and he instinctively took a step back.

"Come out!"

At this moment, Song Pashila’s gaze suddenly fell on the dozen or so youths behind Moo Hai, a mocking smile appearing on his lips.

Lin Tian, who had been ready to make a move, was taken by surprise.

A woman in her late twenties emerged from the crowd.

She was dressed in black trousers and an OL suit, resembling a high-level corporate white-collar worker. Her fair and delicate face exuded a mature charm.

"You can actually detect my presence, it seems you’re not bad! But, it’s better you take your own life! Southern Thailand Evil Witch, entering my Huaxia and threatening all sides, you shall not be spared!"

The woman’s voice was very crisp and pleasant but also extremely cold, penetrating to the bone. Her eyes flashed with a chilling sharpness, icy and stern.

The others, seeing the woman step forward, were all very surprised.

Even the dozen or so who had followed Moo Hai were stunned to look over.

It was clear; they had no idea who she was, and yet she was hidden among them, completely unnoticed.

"Jiejie... take your own life? A mere Qi Refining Sixth Level dares to be insolent!"

Song Pashila let out a strange laugh, and angrily shouted.

Then, with a loud whoosh, a light suddenly shone around his neck, and five skull heads, each the size of a thumb and radiating a green glow, became visible.

"Five Bone Realm Curse Master!"

The woman saw the five skull heads around Song Pashila’s neck and her face changed dramatically, and she involuntarily took a step back.

"Yu Fairy, what’s this Five Bone Realm? Are you not his match?"

Moo Hai, who had eased his injuries, leaned against a stone, and upon seeing the woman’s actions, he immediately felt a sense of foreboding and quickly asked.

The woman in front of him was named Yu Ziyuan, an elite disciple of Yelang Cultivation Domain’s Yelang Valley, and she was very powerful.

But judging from the situation, it seemed that Yu Ziyuan didn’t have the strength to take down her opponent!

"The Bone Lowering Realm is the realm classification for curse masters, generally divided from the First Bone Realm to the Nine Bone Realm! A peak expert at the First Bone Realm is already comparable to an Earth-level Martial Artist, and the peak of the Two Bone Realm is equivalent to a Martial Arts Grandmaster, while a curse master in the Third Bone Realm is more powerful than me!"

Yu Ziyuan’s expression was extremely grave as she started explaining, "And this Song Pashila in front of us is a Five Bone Realm curse master. He is no weaker than the Great Elder of Yelang Valley from outside!"

What!

Moo Hai’s expression had completely changed.

The Great Elder of Yelang Valley was said to be far more powerful than Yu Ziyuan. From what he knew, that person had reached another extremely formidable realm.

This Song Pashila in front of him was actually that powerful!

"Yu Fairy, what do we do now?"

Moo Hai’s face was unattractive as he asked again.

"Run!"

Yu Ziyuan didn’t waste any more words and, with a low shout, turned to escape.

"Run? Can you really escape?"

Song Pashila sneered, waving his two hands through the air, casting eerie and bizarre seal techniques.

Whoosh~

Suddenly, around Song Pashila, five streaks of black Yin Qi appeared out of nowhere and transformed into five black dragons. They roared and rushed toward Yu Ziyuan and Moo Hai.

"Be careful!"

Yu Ziyuan warned the others sharply, while casting a spell to set up a True Qi shield in front of herself, protecting her body.

However, the others weren’t so lucky.

Moo Hai got touched by the black Qi, and his left arm was directly corroded, turning to ash.

It was poisonous!

Shock appeared on Moo Hai’s face, and he had to endure the intense pain, using his palm as a sword and his Inner Strength as a blade, forcefully cutting off his arm to prevent the poison from spreading and corroding his entire body.

The rest, who were weaker, became a pool of the black liquid on the ground in a blink, sending shivers down the spine of onlookers.

Even Yu Ziyuan, protected by her shield, was still very uncomfortable.

The shield, under the impact of the black Yin Qi, caused her to be jolted to the point of vomiting several mouthfuls of blood, and she sustained internal injuries.

"You think it’s that easy to keep me here?"

Seeing she couldn’t escape at the moment, Yu Ziyuan quickly took out a fiery red token and held it in her hand.

"A Fire Element Magic Artifact!"

Upon recognizing the token, Song Pashila’s expression shifted slightly, and he involuntarily took a step back.

"Since you refuse to let me leave, don’t expect to have an easy time!"

Yu Ziyuan’s face was somewhat pale, as she sharply bit down on her silver teeth, "This is the Fire Cloud Order, one of Yelang Valley’s ancient Fire Element magical artifacts, passed down from ancient times. It can counter the Poisonous Insect Poison of curse masters like you! Although it requires all my Essence Blood to activate, it’s worth it if I can damage you severely!"

"The Fire Cloud Order, one of the many magical artifacts said to counter curse masters, actually exists! To deal with us curse masters from Southern Thailand, Yelang Valley was actually willing to let you bring it out..."

Song Pashila’s expression turned solemn, his eyes squinting as he coldly said, "But what of it? With your cultivation, you can hardly unleash one-tenth of this magic artifact’s power! I’m curious to see whether your Fire Cloud Order is powerful, or my Bone Lowering Poison Cloud!"

With that, Song Pashila stomped the ground fiercely, and a pile of skulls on the ground suddenly drifted up a few meters from the ground.

Lin Tian could faintly hear from a not-so-distant place inside the second valley of Youlan Valley, a sound of crackling, clearly indicating that the skulls there had also become active.

Whoosh~~

Immediately afterward, the sky filled with black Yin Qi gathered like raindrops from all directions, then enveloped Yu Ziyuan like rolling dark clouds.

"Be careful! It’s a poison cloud! Come behind me!"

Seeing the Yin Qi plummeting down like a stormy cloud, Yu Ziyuan’s pretty face changed drastically as she yelled at Moo Hai.

This... all this is poison cloud?!

Moo Hai looked up at the black Qi and was so frightened his legs almost gave out. He hurriedly scrambled behind Yu Ziyuan for cover.