Chapter 1963 - 1803: Nemesis of Evil_2
But before any action was taken, enraging the opponent to the point of vomiting blood was a first for them.
It must be said, Song Yun’s skill with words is indeed impressive.
"Ah!"
Weng Ying roared in fury, unable to restrain herself any longer, she pointed ahead with both hands, and shouted: "You brat, I will stew you and eat you."
Song Yun quipped with a smile: "I’m afraid you don’t have that ability."
As Weng Ying raised her hands, rustling sounds echoed from the forest as a multitude of poisonous creatures crawled out from beneath the dense foliage, heading towards Song Yun, Dongfang Yun, and Lin Jun.
The poisonous creatures before them, although not as numerous as the snakes Song Yun and Dongfang Yun encountered a few days ago, were still quite plentiful, with even more diversity in species.
At this moment, Song Yun understood why Lin Jun chose to fight atop the trees; not only was his combat strength formidable, his intellect was sharp.
Because on the treetops, the poisonous creatures could only hide beneath the brush underfoot.
While on the ground, grasses, shrubs, and trees...
Everywhere around them is a potential hiding place for the poisonous creatures, making the disadvantage even more apparent.
"Be careful, you two, these poisonous creatures are highly venomous, don’t get bitten."
Seeing the poisonous creatures moving in, Lin Jun advised Song Yun and Dongfang Yun.
Dongfang Yun nodded, and swung her sword.
The sword’s shadow swayed, like willow branches dancing in the wind, yet much faster.
Swish, swish, swish...
More than a dozen approaching poisonous creatures were all slain by Dongfang Yun.
"Excellent swordsmanship!"
Lin Jun exclaimed in admiration, looking at Dongfang Yun with renewed respect, realizing such prowess must come from one of the four strongest factions in the Ancient Martial World.
Not to be outdone, he swung his sword as well, unleashing a torrent of power from the blade.
The foliage ahead rippled, leaves falling soundlessly.
Then, the air quivered, the sword emitted intense True Qi waves, ready to erupt.
As the blade swept through, True Qi raged, and the poisonous creatures were shredded into pieces.
Such swordsmanship, clearly a masterful use of True Qi, leaving Song Yun in awe.
"Well done, Brother Lin."
Song Yun praised, knowing it was now his turn to act.
The poisonous creatures were endless, but fighting them wasn’t the goal; the target was Weng Ying.
Capture the leader to subdue the minions!
Killing Weng Ying would cause the poisonous creatures to lose control and scatter.
Even if they did not disperse, without coordination, they could be easily picked off one by one.
Therefore, Song Yun aimed for Weng Ying.
Despite the hindrance caused by Weng Ying’s widely spread poisonous creatures, Song Yun possessed the mystical Phantom Step movement technique.
Weng Ying’s speed in controlling the poisonous creatures was absolutely comparable to Song Yun’s speed.
"Dongfang Yun, Brother Lin, be careful, I’m going to kill that old venomous hag."
Song Yun advised, then used Phantom Step.
As soon as his voice fell, he vanished from sight.
The place where he had been standing felt as if a tornado had blown through, leaves fell scattered, and branches snapped.
This was the result of the gale generated by his movement.
"Such speedy movement technique!"
Lin Jun’s reaction mirrored Dongfang Yun’s when she first saw Song Yun using Phantom Step; they were both astonished.
Meanwhile, Weng Ying’s mocking expression froze on her face.
She glanced around warily, her face showing signs of alert and panic.
This sense of losing her target made her uneasy.
But all this happened in the blink of an eye.
As soon as Song Yun disappeared, he appeared to Weng Ying’s left.
Weng Ying’s left eye couldn’t see, she couldn’t notice anyone on her left side, but she sensed the killing intent from the left, along with a sweeping gust of wind.
"So fast!"
She exclaimed in surprise, moved her right hand, and hurriedly controlled the poisonous creatures to encircle the left side.
In battles against Weng Ying, the most dangerous place is right next to her.
Because she herself practiced True Qi, she feared opponents coming close, thus keeping her strongest poisonous creatures by her side as a precaution.
"Die!"
Song Yun shouted coldly, his Throat Sealing Sword swiftly cutting downward.
Under the sunlight, the blade reflected a chilling gleam, targeting Weng Ying’s head.
Weng Ying reacted quickly, but being merely in the True Qi realm, she was nowhere near as fast as Song Yun.
She had just issued the command, and before the poisons attacking Song Yun had a chance to show themselves, the Throat Sealing Sword already landed on her head.
Seeing this, Dongfang Yun and Lin Jun both showed expressions of surprise.
Has the battle ended so quickly?
Was Weng Ying really killed just like that?
Questions arose in their minds.
The notorious old venomous lady of Nanyang was killed so easily, this seemed too simple.
At this moment, the sword blade touched Weng Ying’s head.
A strange scene unfolded; the sight of a head being severed did not appear.
Instead, with a clang, Song Yun’s Throat Sealing Sword was actually bounced back.
He anticipated that Weng Ying wasn’t that easy to kill, so he wasn’t surprised.
Yet it was unexpected that the head could withstand the sword blade.
Moreover, the force transmitted through the sword’s hilt made Song Yun’s palm slightly numb.
No matter how hard the head is, it shouldn’t be like this.
He withdrew his sword and retreated, instantly distancing himself by seven or eight meters, his gaze falling on the top of Weng Ying’s head.
There, in Weng Ying’s white hair, was a palm-sized spider.
The spider was completely black with a metallic sheen, like a mechanical spider, quite peculiar.
It was this spider that blocked the sword just now.
Now the spider was already split in two, oozing red blood and green viscous matter, showing it was indeed a real spider.
The green viscous liquid flowed down Weng Ying’s head, making a sizzling sound, and her hair and skin seemed splashed with sulfuric acid, immediately corroding and exposing ghastly white bones.
The spider’s toxicity is evident.
Moreover, this spider could withstand a mid-stage SS-level sword, though split in two, its body’s hardness reached a surprising degree.
"Ah!"
Weng Ying cried out involuntarily in pain, grabbing a handful of white powder from somewhere and rubbing it on her head, stopping the corrosion.
She grimaced, obviously the pain had not lessened.
Immediately after, a large number of poisonous creatures crawled out from the bushes at her feet, swiftly climbing all over her body.
In a moment, her entire body was covered with poisonous insects.
Poisonous snakes, frogs, centipedes, lizards, scorpions...
Various poisons clung tightly to her body, leaving only the whites of her left eye visible, looking extremely terrifying.
This appearance startled Song Yun, and Dongfang Yun and Lin Jun at a distance.
"You dare play transformations with me."
Song Yun snorted coldly, using Phantom Step, his figure flickered, appearing in front of Weng Ying, stabbing at Weng Ying’s left eye.
Since you’re covered in toxins with no place to strike, then I’ll target your vital spots.
Weng Ying didn’t evade, as she was completely unable to dodge.
Her speed fell far short of Song Yun.
The next moment, the Throat Sealing Sword was about to stab into Weng Ying’s left eye.
A sudden mutation occurred.
Just as Song Yun’s Throat Sealing Sword was about to pierce into Weng Ying’s left eye.
Suddenly, the whites of Weng Ying’s left eye, without a pupil, slid within the socket, like a ball turning around, changing direction.
When the original inner-facing whites were exposed, a mouth surprisingly appeared in the center of the white.
The mouth was only the size of a pinky finger, opening up, revealing two rows of dense teeth.
In an instant, the Throat Sealing Sword pierced the eyeball.
No, it should be piercing the eyeball with teeth.
The "eyeball" protruded outwards, two rows of densely packed teeth tightly closed, actually actively striking the Throat Sealing Sword.
With a clang.
The Throat Sealing Sword didn’t pierce the "eyeball", nor did the "eyeball" manage to repel the Throat Sealing Sword.
Both sides seemed evenly matched.
Yet, seeing such a bizarre scene, Song Yun proactively withdrew his sword, retreating, scrutinizing Weng Ying.
"Humph, your speed isn’t very fast, right? Come on, stab me in the eye."
Weng Ying was entirely covered with toxic creatures, her expression unseen, but her tone indicated she was quite pleased.
As she spoke, her left eye "eyeball" surged, protruding from the socket, emerging from her eye socket.
This was not an eyeball, but a peculiar creature with a spherical body.
The pale sphere was covered in bloodshot veins, with eight legs underneath, and in the front, a mouth full of dense teeth.
Beyond this, the creature had no other organs.