Chapter 490: Chapter 490: The Power of the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl

Qian E glanced sideways at Ziyan, and sure enough, saw the terror and undisguisable disgust in her eyes.

Anger surged in his heart instantly, and he asked viciously, "Even you despise me?"

Ziyan looked up and met his horrifying face, her face changed in an instant, retreating several steps backward.

All these years, the Sect Leader had always worn a mask. She just thought it was because of cultivating the poison technique, causing some damage to his face, or perhaps he wanted to remain mysterious, not wanting to reveal his identity.

His voice was so magnetic, his stature tall, Ziyan assumed the face underneath the mask couldn’t be too bad, but never expected it to be twisted and terrifying.

Thinking of all those years, night after night, it was this man above her, rising and falling, made Ziyan feel sick, she dry-heaved right in front of Qian E.

"Ah! Bitch!"

Qian E roared, violently slapping a palm onto Ziyan’s chest.

To him, such behavior was the ultimate humiliation, something he absolutely couldn’t tolerate.

From childhood, his appearance had always been mocked and ostracized, a perpetual pain for him, until chance led him to become a cultivator, founding the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, he became its ruler.

As long as he wears the mask, he’s the mysterious and formidable Sect Leader, revered by everyone.

But once the mask is removed, people’s eyes still hide undisguisable disgust.

Ziyan never expected Qian E to suddenly strike, her body flew out, heavily hitting the ground, spewing out a mouthful of fresh blood, along with some clots, indicating her organs were shattered.

"Sect... Sect Leader, you..."

Her voice was intermittent, her face full of pain. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

In extreme anger, Qian E showed no mercy, but watching his once most beloved woman in such pain, he felt a hint of regret.

"Ziyan, I’ve been so good to you, yet you despise me, you heartless woman!"

Qian E looked at Ziyan with a crazed expression, teeth gritted.

"Don’t... don’t kill me, I have your child in my belly."

Ziyan pleaded in terror, yet every time Qian E approached, her body uncontrollably trembled.

Seeing Qian E had lost all reason, Yang Cheng didn’t hesitate, rushing over with a dagger, stabbing fiercely into Qian E’s back.

Yet his body was extraordinarily hard, the dagger causing only superficial wounds, bleeding a little before miraculously healing.

Yang Cheng wasn’t surprised, as he pulled out the dagger, he swung a punch fiercely.

The fist was wrapped in pale yellow True Qi, carrying a powerful aura, striking Qian E’s back again.

The strength of a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator should not be underestimated, even with Qian E’s formidable power, he couldn’t bear this punch.

Infuriated, combined with the impact of the punch, Qian E spat out another mouthful of blood, screaming in pain.

His teeth turned blood red, in extreme anger he opened his blood-filled mouth, not human-like, but more like a mutated beast.

"Heavens! How terrifying, is this still a human?"

"Could he go mad and eat all of us?"

The people of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect were all terrified, fearing that the next second, Qian E might indiscriminately kill everyone.

Those surrounding were stunned by the scene, Yang Cheng naturally seized the opportunity, brandishing several silver needles with a hand raise, and delivering punches desperately.

"Ah ah ah! Painful! I’ll kill you!"

Qian E let out a shrill roar, True Qi surging madly around him, the color growing more bizarre, causing the ground to tremble.

With Yang Cheng’s punches, silver needles were all embedded into Qian E’s body, wounds healing swiftly, yet silver needles remained inside.

With each punch thereafter, the silver needles pierced deeper, directly into his organs.

Qian E spat blood, clutching his injuries, howling, "You useless bunch, still standing there stunned, all come at him, kill this bastard!"

At his roar, the crowd returned to their senses, clutching weapons pointing at Yang Cheng, yet in fear, dared not act first.

Yang Cheng stood in the center, panting, eyes chillingly scanning the crowd, finally settling on Yang Rou and the two.

He dearly wanted to rescue them, but now is not the time, he must first eliminate all threats.

"Yang Cheng, do you really think you can win?"

At this moment, a low, raspy voice sounded in the ear.

Yang Cheng looked up, seeing Qian E showing a weird smile, his body slowly floating into the air.

He opened his blood-filled mouth, suddenly spitting out a blood-red pearl, the pearl rising high above his head, blood-red aura flowing down, gradually enveloping his entire body, as if controlling his soul.

Yang Cheng sensed danger, wanting to rush up and stop, but was rebounded by the red glow, staggering several steps back before barely holding steady.

Such a powerful force made Yang Cheng’s heart tremble, cold sweat running down his back.

He looked towards Ni Qingyao and her daughter not far away, True Qi flaring around him wildly, an invisible wind blew, causing his clothes to flutter loudly.

Can’t die!

Even if just for Yang Rou, they mustn’t die!

"Hehe, Yang Cheng! Initially, I didn’t want to use the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl, never expected your strength to be beyond my imagination, I’ll let you witness the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl’s power before you die, consider it your honor."

Qian E looked down at Yang Cheng with contempt in his eyes.

Yang Cheng felt the overwhelming killing intent, his heart lifted, quickly wrapping his body with True Qi, forming a protective shield.

"Overestimating yourself! Originally, I wanted to spare your life, now I’ll leave you with a shattered corpse!"

Qian E roared, slowly raising his hand, the blood-red glow intensified, transforming into countless spears.

Yang Cheng remembered Cheng Ruonan saying, the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl can transform into various weapons to launch attacks, simultaneously absorbing various poisonous substances’ venom and cultivators’ blood, once hit, there’s no cure.

Though he possessed the ’Immune to All Poisons’ constitution, it’s uncertain if he could withstand the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl’s toxicity.

At this point, he could no longer hide his strength, he must employ the Poison Control Skill.

With a slight movement of his mind, gray airflow slowly emerged from his palm, rising like smoke, encircling him.

Qian E squinted, sneering: "So this is your poison technique, quite capable, but no matter how powerful the poison technique is, it’s worthless before the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl."

"Don’t make futile struggles, you can only be my defeated opponent!"

His words fell, a wave of his hand, blood-red spears fiercely attacked Yang Cheng.

Swish, swish, swish!

The spears pierced through the air, emitting strange sounds.

Yang Cheng leapt away dodging the spears’ attacks, while the gray airflow from his palm encircling, attempting to test his Poison Control Skill against the Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Pearl.