Chapter 73: A sweet herbal smell seeped in Mu Chen’s body along with his spirit power. (2/2)

Mu Chen stood where he was, and spread his hands up high. All the fireballs flew right near him, ready to dash out. With a slight push of his hands, all the fireballs flew at the people rushing over. They collided, exploded and burnt. At a blink, every corner turned into ashes.

The leading few cultivators perished in an instant even without a scream, and so did their spirits and divine souls.

The cultivators behind were also badly injured. All they could do was to resist desperately. Their souls were then caught by the flames. When they tried to flee away, they were turned into flying ashes. Only a few tough guys kept their soul by abandoning their body.

Looking at them in a tight corner, Mu Chen snorted with disgust. He grabbed the escaping souls in the air, and crushed them directly.

Since they attacked him, he should not spare them a chance to go.

All of a sudden, a streak of black gas turned into tens of thousands of black fine needles and flew over in a bunch. Mu Chen perceived the poisonous gas on the needles. He frowned his eyebrows, ‘Such a dirty trick is rather familiar.’

Mu Chen took out his sword and chopped at a black stone far away, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Ying Lixun looked at Mu Chen in astonishment; he could not believe that Mu Chen could find him even though he had shaped himself into a black stone.

Mu Chen waved his hands and created a wall of fire to block the poisonous needles. He looked at Ying Lixun as if this man was dead, thinking that it might be the destiny of Ying Lixun to die in his hands. Otherwise Ying would always seek troubles, rather than being quiet.

After another chop from Mu Chen, Ying Lixun had to fly out of his hidden place. He blocked Mu Chen’s sword at the cost of his natal magical tool. He then spread the poisonous drugs here and there as if they were free.

He was already regretful for provoking this man, who happened to be a killing machine. This man might never care about his identity as the descendant of an honorable family.

When he realized that Mu Chen was immune to the drugs, Ying Lixun still had a fluke in his heart and tried to escape.

Mu Chen snorted; he aimed at a Chinese scholar tree not far away and threw fireballs right at it.

Ying Lixun had to remove the hidden barrier; he desperately opened his eyes wide, “How do you know where I am?”

“Because you are stupid.”

“Puff!”

Hearing Mu Chen’s answer, the bystander with a wicked air burst into laughter. He looked at Mu Chen, with playfulness in his eyes.

Mu Chen was indifferent, ‘This guy, when would he get out of here?’

Ying Lixun looked at that man, squinting his eyes. He made up his mind and took out a few high grade spirit tools. He said to Mu Chen with a sincere look, “Little presents for you. This is just a misunderstanding!”

Mu Chen was disgusted by his attitude. He frowned his eyebrows with a detested look and held his sword tighter. All of a sudden, the high grade spirit tools in Ying Lixun’s hands darted over, and even the bystander was attacked.

Mu Chen and the other guy made basically the same movements: they raised their palms to stop the spirit tools. But the tools exploded the moment they were touched. Mu Chen summoned out a spirit shield to block the energy of explosion. However, a sweet herbal smell seeped in Mu Chen’s body along with his spirit power.

“Shameless!”

After Mu Chen noticed what he was drugged, he slashed into the waist of Ying Lixun angrily. Only in this way could Mu Chen vent his anger now.

At the same time, the red figure appeared beside Ying Lixun and hit his head at once.

Both Mu Chen and this man hit the same target simultaneously. As their eyes caught each other, the atmosphere seemed to be condensed.

“I didn’t expect looking on the scene should cause me trouble. You don’t seem to be infected.” That man threw the half corpse in his hand away and crushed the divine soul. He raised his head and looked into Mu Chen’s eyes. When he saw the rosy color climbed on the corners of Mu Chen’s fierce eyes, he laughed immediately, “You’re also infected. I thought you are invulnerable to all kinds of poisons.”

Mu Chen rolled his eyes at that man. He really was invulnerable. Ordinary drugs did not work for him at all. But this drug Ying Lixun used should be some fierce obscene poison. He was familiar with the ingredients. Among them, there was one material without any antidote, which came from a promiscuous dragon’s demon core.

If an ordinary person was poisoned, he had to have sex with others to detoxify. Otherwise he would explode. But for Mu Chen, it was unnecessary to do so.

The cultivation of Nine Yang Dark Fire had already begun to function inside Mu Chen’s body to burn the toxin. He could suppress it, of course. He only needed four hours to eliminate all the toxin, without any necessity to worry.

But the man in front of him obviously did not have this power. Ying Lixun planned to scheme the two of them, from which it could be imagined how dirty and disgusting Ying’s intention was.

The author had something to say:

Gu Yunjue, “Where’s the philter scene? Why am I not involved, even without an appearance in the whole chapter?”

Black Miao (Cat), “I said there would be a philter scene. Here it comes. But I never said it would relate to you.”

Gu Yunjue was pissed off. Gonna die.

Black Miao, “Come on. I am planning to give you a chance to appear tomorrow.”

Gu Yunjue could not even die contentedly and wanna die once again.

Black Miao, “Seize your chance tomorrow, kiddo. Though you are adopted, daddy loves you. You’ve restrained yourself for more than seventy chapters after all.”