Chapter 785: Chapter 634: Blue Little Flower_3
The rash looked exactly like the one on the man who had just died!
The rash was painless and caused no itching, yet it spread quickly, covering the entire arm in an instant.
Terrified, he hurriedly tried to use his Spiritual Power to resist, but he could only slightly slow the spread, unable to remove the dreadful rash.
“Ah! I have it too! What is this? Is it poison? When did I get poisoned?”
“I have it too!”
“Damn it! I have this damned thing on too!”
The large patches of bright red marks made everyone’s heart burn with fire. The thought that they might die a horrific death like the Song surna Cultivator caused them to utterly despair in an instant.
Soone, gasping heavily, stood up, their red, bloodshot eyes staring at Baili An as they pointed their sword tip at him and accused, “You intentionally let us get close to the corpse, watching us get infected with the venom, your heart is truly wicked!”
They had all been fine initially, only getting the rash after being splattered with the filth and corpse fluid.
Hearing this, everyone erupted in great anger, wanting to pounce and kill, they scread, “Was it just because we didn’t fight for you just now? To harbor such harmful intentions, you’re truly depraved!”
Young Marquis Lin Zheng, already sick to his stomach and half-out of his senses with distress, saw the turn of events and exclaid with a pale face and tight lips, “What evil madness is this!”
Baili An calmly released the two won, silently and composedly took out his Short Flute and held it across his chest.
The group had witnessed the power of his Short Flute, and hesitated, fearing to co any closer, only staring at Baili An with twisted, crimson gazes.
It seed they would not rest until they had an explanation, with the ferocity of people ready to devour him.
Baili An said, “If I wanted to kill you, it would be redundant. The poison in your bodies is not from the filth.”
“Bullshit, if not for this, we were perfectly fine. How else would we all suddenly show symptoms of poisoning at the sa ti, and yet you three are unaffected, still making excuses!”
“Not making excuses!” Lin Zheng coldly wiped off the gri and maggots from his arm, showing his unhard skin. “I also got this dirt on , but I’m not poisoned.”
“I… I am not poisoned either…” in the crowd, so people cald down, having seen others angry and intense like cornered beasts, they thought they were also affected.
But on checking themselves, they were extrely lucky to not have grown any weird red things and thus they cheered in relief.
Despite this, those who were poisoned did not feel happy, but instead beca even more distraught.
“Why?! Why is it just who is poisoned! I don’t want to die! I don’t want to die!”
Realizing that it was not Baili An’s fault that they were poisoned without reason, the group began to cry and weep, softening their harsh deanor and pleading.
“Mr. Si Chen, you are experienced and knowledgeable. Since you could tell sothing was off with that Song surna fellow in one look, surely you must know the source of this poison. Please save ! I beg you to save , I don’t want to die!”
At this point, Baili An really didn’t know whether to sigh at the fickleness of human nature or to praise Mi Lu’s cunning tactics for wearing down these Cultivators so thoroughly that they had no pride left.
Watching them kneel on the ground and crawl toward Baili An for help.
Yin Baishuang could scarcely tolerate their colorful, distressed state and snapped with disgust, “Dare to touch with your filthy hands, and I will strike you down with one sword!”
Su Jing remained silent, her face cold as ice, her imposing presence forcefully keeping the people from coming any closer.
In the domain, intimidated by the two won’s fearso reputation, most did not dare to make another move and could only continue to kneel and sob endlessly.
Yin Baishuang, struggling to suppress her revulsion, scanned the people and said, “It looks like they’ve been infested with corpse worms.”
When the crowd heard her whisper, they were overjoyed!
Being poisoned wasn’t the biggest fear, but rather not knowing what poison had affected them was.
In the vast world, with all things interconnected and overcoming each other, only by understanding the origin of sothing could one find a specific thod to counteract it.
Although they still believed Yin Baishuang wasn’t making baseless guesses, especially compared to that Miss Jing of the Xijian Sect.
Although she had been betrothed since childhood to the young master of Xijian Sect, the only Crown Princess Consort recognized by Lady Ji of the You Dynasty was Yin Baishuang.
Although the Three Sects seed united in appearance but were divided in spirit, they were completely hostile towards the You Dynasty, compelling the You Emperor to claim sovereignty over his lands, independent from the control of Mortal World nations, unwelcoming to humans stepping into the Central Netherworld.
But to this Miss Yin from Cangwu Palace, there was a significant exception.
Though Yin Baishuang, half-maddened and wandering alone most of her life, seed indifferent towards the people of the world.
She reserved her utmost respect only for the Empress of Central Netherworld, practicing the supre Cultivation Technique of Cangwu Palace while deeply studying Deceitful Dao.
In this respect, Lady Ji generously shared the treasures of her dynasty’s treasury with Miss Yin openly.
Although Yin Baishuang never showed her Deceitful Skill in front of ordinary people, many were clear that in a contest of Deceitful Skill alone, she could probably match Crown Prince Ying Xiu.
Those versed in Deceitful Dao often controlled corpse worms to manipulate corpses.
It was no surprise that Yin Baishuang could discern their affliction with corpse worm poison at just one glance.
“Corpse worms originate from sandy lands, the size of dust particles, entering the human body through the breath and parasitizing it. Once they consu excessive Yang energy, they grow two red tails, and upon reaching full growth, the tails break out of the skin, as you’ve just seen.”
A Cultivator eagerly asked, hoping for a lifeline, “Is there a way to cure the corpse worm poison?”
Yin Baishuang answered, “There always exists a thod that counteracts another; corpse worms co from sandy places, while Netherblue Grass that can neutralize their toxicity grows in lush, fertile adows.”
As she spoke, her gaze coldly swept over the wild blue flowers beneath their feet, not saying more, but the implication was clear.
However, most of the wild blue flowers had been trampled during the battle or burned by Su Jing’s sword fire and frozen by Yin Baishuang’s Spiritual Power…
Much of the Netherblue Grass had been wilting away, apparently lifeless.
Before they could even rejoice, the glimr of hope they just had was extinguished completely.
The poisoned people, distraught and in absolute despair, cried out, “It’s over… all is over.”
Indeed, it seed heaven had closed all paths of survival for them.
“It’s not entirely over yet, do you need to offer a way for you to save your lives?” A sinister voice unexpectedly ca from above the crowd.
Sitting atop the bone wall with crossed legs was the high-ranking Right Protector, Feng Ju.
He seed to have anticipated this scene, chuckling delightfully, “This Netherblue Grass was personally nourished by day and night. As long as they’re not completely uprooted, feeding them a large amount of fresh blood can revive them.”
“Well, conveniently, one person’s quantity of fresh blood can revive one Netherblue Grass. As for how you choose to save yourselves, it depends on how ruthless your hearts can be.”
Feng Ju swung his legs leisurely, watching the scene before him with sinister, venomous eyes.
Lin Zheng was startled for a mont, then angrily declared, “Nonsense! Don’t be fooled! This demon only wants us to kill each other!”
A chilling sound of a blade slicing through flesh!
Just as Lin Zheng finished speaking, a horrifying sound of a blade cutting into a bodynear him echoed.
He widened his eyes, slowly turning around, and in his trembling gaze, he saw a cold blade piercing a Cultivator’s abdon. The blade was twisted forcefully, slicing the body from the belly up to the shoulder, blood spraying everywhere.
In the wildly ssy bloodbath among the withered wild grass, a faint blue flower blood.
An evil, yet enticingly hopeful blue flower.
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