C158 (1/2)
The strange laughter resounded within the heaven and earth, and resounded beside Feng Yi's ears. The world once again returned to calm, and the people of the Moon Pavilion quickly withdrew the corpses that covered the ground.
”Laugh.” All of this has just begun. ” With his hands on the stage, Feng Yi turned around and walked down.
After half a quarter of an hour, a pile of corpses appeared at the place near where the Worryfree Hall army was gathered. They were at least seven or eight meters tall, and the west gate was already closed, so no civilians would be able to enter.
As long as a person with Worryfree Hall got a little closer to the pile of corpses, the sword would leave the bowstring and shoot straight at that person's heart without hesitation.
The pile of corpses was not far from where Worryfree Hall was stationed. Because they were all poisoned, the blood that flowed out gradually turned black, and after being washed away by the rain, the blood that was mixed with the venom smashed repeatedly into the Worryfree Hall camp. It gave off a fishy smell, causing the Worryfree Hall to retreat one step after another.
The rain grew heavier as raindrops ruthlessly smashed onto Xing Kui. In front of the tent, Xing Kui, who was dressed in a black robe with silver borders, stood in his original position, with blood flowing black and red all over his feet. The voices of the disciples in the palace behind him were all noisy as they stood together in groups of twos and threes, as if every word he said was mocking him for making a mistake in his decision-making.
If not for the hall master's arrival today, he might have really charged in with the majority of his power. What he received was the news that Feng Yi had long ago passed away a few months ago. Without the Moon Pavilion's obstruction, it was as if he brought people to take down this tiny Greencloud City as if he was searching for a treasure.
Feng Yi pulling the corpses out of the city to face them was a clear provocation, he did not even give them a chance to collect the corpses.
In the distance, the bodies of the people on the corpses had already been washed to the point where they had lost all color. Their faces were all pale white as they looked in the direction of the tent, each of their eyes filled with incomparable terror and malevolence.
”The powder.” Xing Kui clenched his fists under his cape.
The subordinate rushing back to the tent to retrieve the corpse powder, and handed it over to Xing Kui with both hands.
Xing Kui snatched a handful of stalks from the side and used the tip of the arrow to insert the corpse powder into the package. Through the drops of rain, he made his way to the top of the pile of corpses.
Originally, the corpse powder was scattered all over the body, but when Xing Kui shot the whole bag at the pile of corpses, the rain slowly seeped into the paper bag and melted the medicine inside into liquid. Moments later, a trace of white eyes appeared on the pile of corpses, accompanied by a pungent stench.
The guards on top of the city gate tower were stubbornly standing against the pile of corpses that had been washed away by the heavy rain. The corpses that had been shot at started to foam white, and new bubbles continued to form.
The guards at the gate were all covering their mouths and noses with their hands. The smell was even worse than the smell of a thousand-year-old tofu falling into the toilet. Just a whiff of it was enough to make people nauseous.
He opened his bow and shot arrows, arrows after arrows flew out from Xing Kui's hands, one after another carrying corpse powder.
Everyone covered their noses as they watched the scene below the city. After the overflowing white foam disappeared, what remained was actually eerie white bones!
A few packets of corpse powder were washed away by the rain at the same time. The seven to eight meter tall corpse pile quickly bubbled and its volume decreased.
One of the city guards just opened his mouth and spoke. He breathed in some air and immediately started puking while leaning against the wall.
After throwing roughly ten bags of corpse powder over, it was enough to kill off a few hundred corpses. Xing Kui used a wet cloak to cover his nose and mouth, then waved to the people behind him.
The corpse powder was extremely toxic, which was why it was able to cause the corpse to turn into mist in the air. This mist not only contained the poison gas from the corpse powder, but also the corpse gas.
No matter how tightly the guard on the wall covered his mouth and nose with his hands, he still had to breathe. Unknowingly, he inhaled a lot of the corpse aura.
Yuan Qing, who was patrolling the city, sensed that something was wrong. Why would there suddenly be such an unbearable smell? By the time she reached the city gate, the guards on the wall were already swaying due to the smoke.
Yuan Qing hastily ran up to the Clear Cloud City's tower. He only took a casual glance down and saw something he would never forget. The endless torrential rain had washed away the seven to eight meter tall pile of corpses, but now it had turned into a pile of bones …
Skull head, hand bone, leg bone... Even the pile of bones was slowly melting down... Yuan Qing then came up and took a deep breath, his chest felt like it was being blocked by something, ”Quick, all of you, get down.” The people from Worryfree Hall had all run a mile away, and the camp was completely empty. Even they had hid so far away, so it could be seen how highly toxic this thing was!