"Poison Lord?" Liu Chuchu faltered slightly as she stared at An Lin. "You?"
A smug smile appeared on An Lin's face. "That's right, I, Poison Lord, am invincible!"
He continued, "Dip your arrows in my blood and shoot them at the same time. As long as those five arrows can wound the Blood Tribe cultivators, they'll be poisoned to death! "
Liu Chuchu was a little skeptical. "It's that powerful?"
"I guarantee it!" An Lin thumped his chest confidently.
Meanwhile, at the border of the White Lake Realm.
Four Blood Tribe cultivators in red robes were setting up a spell formation on the ground.
They were led by a man with golden hair and crimson eyes, and he stood at the forefront of the group of four as he stared intently at the White Lake.
"Louise, is the Spirit Crippling Spell Formation ready?" the man asked.
A seductive woman chuckled softly. "Everything is ready. We're just waiting for Cecil to finish setting up his Blood Binding Spell Formation."
The handsome young man raised his head and nodded with a calm expression. "Simpson, I've also finished setting up my Blood Binding Spell Formation."
A smile appeared on Simpson's face as he looked at the four people around him. "Very good. Now, let's lure out the thing at the bottom of the lake. That thing is a little strange, so make sure you don't let it get close to you."
The other four nodded solemnly before activating the spell formation within their bodies.
Right at this moment, five streaks of pink light tore through the air like bolts of lightning.
"Look out!" Simpson roared.
Boom boom boom!
The arrows exploded, leaving a series of lethal trajectories in their wake.
Louise's body was deflected, and the tip of the arrow slashed past her shoulder.
The other two brawny men were a little slow to react, and the arrows pierced through their chests.
Simpson activated his protective light barrier in time to keep the flying arrows at bay.
Cecil's body flickered like a ghost, dodging the incoming arrows.
"Ow, that hurt. Which rude bad guy came to disturb us?" Louise spoke with a seductive smile. She was not nervous in the slightest.
"Don't let your guard down. These five arrows were shot by the same person. Just the fact that he was able to attack without our detection means that he's not to be underestimated." Simpson's brows furrowed.
"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of with this level of attack? This is a blatant provocation! "A brawny man whose chest had been pierced said nonchalantly.
The flesh on his chest wriggled, preparing to mend his pierced chest.
Simpson looked in the direction where the arrow had come from and began to rise into the air. "No matter what that person's intentions are, our actions have been discovered by the other organizations. Before we draw that thing out, we have to eliminate this threat. Let's go!"
The other four Blood Tribe members nodded and began to rush in the direction where the arrow had come from. At the same time, they released their divine sense to investigate their surroundings.
On the summit of a mountain over ten kilometers away, An Lin glanced at Liu Chuchu. "Didn't you say you could hit all five of them at once? Isn't this a waste of my blood?"
Liu Chuchu pursed her lips. "That's just a theory! In theory, he could hit five of them at the same time! Actually … to be able to hit three was already pretty good, right? You, on the other hand, where's the Poison Lord? Where's the poison tyrant in your blood that can kill vampires upon contact? "
"What's with the five lively Blood Breeds? They're pouncing toward us! "
"Huh? They're not dead? "An Lin faltered slightly upon hearing this.
His eyesight was limited, and he couldn't see what was happening over ten kilometers away.
Liu Chuchu: "… Let's find a place to hide first."
"Let's cast a concealment spell technique first. I want to see if my blood isn't poisonous, or if these Blood Tribe cultivators are too arrogant." An Lin was unconvinced.
Thus, five Blood Tribe cultivators appeared in their field of vision a few seconds later.
They flew through the air atop a wave of blood, and their auras surged with astonishing might.
So they really weren't dead …
An indescribable sense of disappointment welled up in An Lin's heart, as if he had lost an extremely bad * ss skill.
However, right at this moment, two of the brawny Blood Tribe cultivators suddenly faltered.
"Jeff, Bude, what's wrong with you?" Simpson asked immediately after noticing that something was wrong.
Jeff's body trembled with a dazed expression. "Leader, I …"
He didn't even get a chance to finish his sentence before he began to foam at the mouth and plummeted toward the ground.
"That arrow was poisoned!" Bude also let loose a cry of surprise.
He then threw up a large mouthful of blood, and his life force quickly dissipated as he plummeted from the sky.
Simpson was shocked to see this, and he immediately used his vital energy hand to catch the two of them.
However, the two of them had already passed away after just a few short seconds …
The three of them stared blankly at the two dead bodies, and their minds went completely blank as they temporarily lost the ability to think.
Those were Blood Tribe cultivators with extremely powerful life force!
Furthermore, Jeff and Bude were Soul Formation Final Stage Blood Tribe cultivators, so even if their heads were blown off, they could still regenerate.
What kind of poison could kill beings with such terrifying life force in such a short time?!
Louise then seemed to realize something, and she looked down at her shoulder with horror etched on her face. The arrow wound there had yet to heal, which was extremely abnormal for a Blood Tribe cultivator.
"Ah …!" She couldn't help but scream before turning to Simpson and Cecil with a pleading expression. "Save me …"
Her voice had only just fallen when she threw up a large mouthful of blood. Her body swayed slightly as her life force quickly dissipated, and she plummeted from the sky.
Simpson and Cecil looked at each other as chills ran down their spines.
Without saying a word, they turned around and ran!
They really didn't have the courage to fight such a strange enemy. The Blood Tribe cultivators were proud of their extremely powerful life force, so they weren't afraid of battle. After all, it was very difficult for them to die in a battle of equal strength. Even if they couldn't win, they could still escape.
However … when they discovered that someone could kill them with a light poke, they completely lost the will to fight.
"Tina, you're responsible for picking up the storage rings!"
An Lin flew toward the two fleeing Blood Tribe cultivators on his brick after uttering this sentence.
Liu Chuchu also flew into the air as she turned to look at An Lin with an expression of shock on her face.
"Why … why is your blood so poisonous?" She couldn't help but ask.
She had seen Louise's shoulder, and even then, she was still poisoned to death … Just how poisonous would the blood have to be to be able to kill her? She didn't even dare to imagine!
"I don't know either, but don't worry, this blood isn't poisonous to humans. It's only known to be poisonous to the Blood Tribe and the demons of Hell," An Lin replied.
Liu Chuchu's lips twitched slightly. This Poison Lord's blood poison could choose its targets? How terrifying …
"We're close …"
An Lin suddenly spoke.
Liu Chuchu raised her head to see that the Blood Tribe cultivators were less than five hundred meters away from them.
However, they seemed to have unleashed their Blood Escape Technique, and their speed increased drastically as the distance between them widened again.
Right at this moment, An Lin slashed toward his own arm with his Evil-Slaying Sword!
Splat!
Blood splattered through the air.
Wings of Wind! Wind Sword!
Bam! An Lin's speed also increased drastically as he tore through the air, creating gale-force winds.
"So fast!" Liu Chuchu's eyes widened in shock as she was slowed down by the gale-force winds created by An Lin.
Not long after that, An Lin arrived before the two Blood Tribe cultivators, and his sword flashed as he slashed two bloody gashes into their bodies.
"What the f * ck? How can he be so fast?!" Simpson's expression turned pale with fright.
"These injuries are nothing. After all, we weren't attacked by the woman with the longbow behind us. There's a time limit to the man's speed increase, and we've already shaken him off our tail! All we need to do now is pay attention to the woman's poison arrow, "Cecil consoled.
Simpson nodded as he committed the faces of the two people behind him to memory. He was going to exact revenge next time! He was going to make those two suffer a fate worse than death!
Just as he was thinking this, Simpson suddenly felt like throwing up.
"Eurgh!"
He threw up a large mouthful of blood, and at the same time, he felt the vitality within his body being quickly sucked away as his flesh began to crumble …
Cecil's eyes also widened in shock. He seemed to have realized something, and he looked behind him with a horrified expression. The man with the black sword had already stopped his pursuit. His longsword was stained with blood, and there was a mocking smile on his face.
"So it's you …"
He looked at An Lin's injured arm, and he finally came to a realization.
However, it was all too late. Cecil and Simpson's eyes rolled into the back of their heads as they frothed at the mouth, and they plummeted toward the ground, losing all signs of life …
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