Chapter 150
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Chapter 150: Yan Chong
The man in black fixed his gaze on the silver needle, and the corners of his mouth curled up beneath his mask.
"It’s a waste of one Death Seeking Soul Needle. When I get back, I want to see how Yuan Yin compensates me."
The man in black’s eyes were filled with pain, but he could think of nothing else but eliminating Yun Yi. He suddenly threw the silver needle with incredible speed, silent and swift, like a cold ray of light in the darkness, charging towards Yun Yi.
Yun Yi, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly sensed a crisis approaching. He quickly opened his eyes and moved to the side. His soul power was strong, and his sensitivity was beyond ordinary; no danger could approach silently.
However, at that moment, fatigue from the earlier battle and concern for the Hong family had made Yun Yi temporarily let down his guard. By the time he sensed the danger, it was already too late. Although he reacted very quickly, the silver needle was clearly faster and pierced into his shoulder with a soft thud.
"Who are you?"
Yun Yi abruptly turned and looked towards the corner of the wall.
Suddenly, a man in black swaggered out from the shadows.
"You reacted quickly; you truly are a rare genius to have killed Pan Hong. No wonder the young lady appreciates you so much. But unfortunately, you have fallen for my Death Seeking Soul Needle, and in the end, it will lead you to doom."
The man in black said in a mocking tone.
"Are you from the Yanwu family? Yuan Zhongshan sent you."
Yun Yi coldly stared at the man in black. A young eighth-grade practitioner from the Innate Realm could only appear in the four major forces of Xuanzhou State. Since the man mentioned the young lady, he must be from the Yanwu family. The only one who wished to put him to death was likely Yuan Zhongshan.
Black Wind also quickly regained consciousness. Upon hearing "Death Seeking Soul Needle," he showed no signs of worry on his face, because this poison might work on others, but for Yun Yi, it was completely ineffective. In this world, what poison could be worse than Yama King Poison?
"Haha, Yun Yi, you can only blame yourself for offending the wrong person. But since you’re about to die, I’ll let you understand why."
The man in black laughed heartily, confident in his poison needle. He waved his hand to remove the mask from his face, revealing a somewhat pale face.
"I am Yan Chong, a top disciple of the Yanwu family. Yun Yi, being able to die under my Death Seeking Soul Needle is something to be proud of."
Yan Chong spoke up and directly said his name. He thought that since Yun Yi was doomed, he might as well let the other person understand their fate.
However, the smile on Yan Chong’s face quickly faded because he noticed the bright smile on Yun Yi’s face.
More importantly, he was shocked to see that Yun Yi was perfectly fine. He knew very well that the Death Seeking Soul Needle was extremely toxic; once it entered a person’s body, no spiritual power could help, and the poison would quickly spread through the person’s organs.
But before him, Yun Yi showed no signs of being poisoned at all; he looked completely unharmed.
Yun Yi patted his shoulder and forced out the poison needle. He held the silver needle in his hand, looked around, and said, "With such trash, you think you can poison me? How childish."
The moment the Death Seeking Soul Needle entered Yun Yi’s body, the deadly poison was absorbed by the poison pearl inside him. He had the Yama King Poison protecting him, so he was immune to all poisons. The Death Seeking Soul Needle piercing Yun Yi was like just a tickle.
"Impossible! This cannot be! My Death Seeking Soul Needle is made from ninety-nine types of poisonous insects and is extremely deadly. It clearly hit your body just now, how could you be completely fine?"
Yan Chong was shocked to the extreme and could not believe this was true.
"Fool, how could you use poison on this guy?"
Black Wind looked at Yan Chong with great pity.
"Yan Chong, you really should not have gotten involved in this mess; in the end, you are risking your own life."
Yun Yi casually threw the silver needle to the ground, his cold gaze fixed on Yan Chong, showing no sign of hiding his killing intent.
Yun Yi would not be polite to someone who plotted to take his life. When someone came to kill him, Yun Yi’s response was to fight back with the same methods.
Bang…
A powerful wave of energy burst out from Yan Chong. The killing intent surrounding him was even stronger than Yun Yi’s. He began to regret showing his true self to Yun Yi just now.
If he hadn’t revealed his identity, with his Wind Spirit Body’s speed, even if he failed to kill Yun Yi, he could have just turned and left. But now, he had no way to retreat; he must kill Yun Yi.
After revealing his identity, he could never go back to the Yanwu family. The young lady would hold him responsible, and at that point, the fact that Yuan Zhongshan and his grandson were secretly dealing with Yun Yi would also be exposed; Yuan Zhongshan would not let him get away with that.
With one wrong thought, he completely cut off his escape route. Now, all Yan Chong could do was to kill Yun Yi here; there was no other choice.
"Yun Yi, you are only at the fifth grade of the Innate Realm. I don’t believe I can’t defeat you."
Yan Chong gritted his teeth, confident in his own strength. Not wanting to waste time, he decisively attacked and swung his hand to unleash a blade of wind.
Whoosh, whoosh…
The terrifying wind blade sliced through the air and approached Yun Yi, moving at incredible speed.
"Hmph! Yan Chong, you have just reached the eighth grade of the Innate Realm, and the Wind Spirit Body is not known for its offense; you are no match for me."
Yun Yi snorted coldly, and a dark, terrifying power spread around him as he unleashed the Dark Dragon Hand.
Under the overwhelming force of the dragon claw, Yan Chong’s wind blade was easily destroyed. At the same time, he was pushed back several steps by the powerful shockwave.
Swish!
Before he could feel shocked, Yun Yi moved again. In close combat, Yun Yi’s agility and speed were even faster than his Wind Spirit Body, and his fifth grade of the Innate Realm brought Yan Chong immense pressure.
Yun Yi suddenly had a long sword in his hand, and he thrust it at Yan Chong from a very tricky angle.
Yun Yi’s long sword glowed with a green light and had a slight metallic smell.
"This is not good."
Yan Chong’s face changed; at that moment, he could only rely on his agility to dodge.
Just as Yun Yi said, he was not good at fighting with his Wind Spirit Body, and since he had only just entered the eighth grade of the Innate Realm, he was not even close to the level of experts like Yuan Yin, who were at the peak of the eighth grade of the Innate Realm.
More importantly, Yan Chong had always loved studying deadly poisons, which made almost no one in the Yanwu family dare to provoke him, fearing he might turn against them at any moment.
Right now, the advantage of his poisons was gone in front of Yun Yi, and all the outcomes were beyond Yan Chong’s expectations.
