Xuanxia

Chapter 27 Miao Witch
Fu Qingzhou was in so much pain that he could only rely on a high-intensity quarrel with the smoker in his mind to divert his attention. On the other side, the battle situation was gradually becoming stalemate.

The people sent by the elders were not very strong, most of them were at the third or fourth level of martial arts, but there were so many of them that after killing one batch, another batch came.

As Kuaye killed more and more of his fellow disciples, the smile on his face gradually turned gloomy, and no one knew what he was thinking.

But the killer from Xiyu Pavilion seemed to have no idea what tiredness and pain were. Even though he had several scars on his body, it did not affect his lightning-fast attacks and killing skills at all.

"interesting."

The Smoker couldn't win the argument with Fu Qingzhou, so he turned his attention to the battle situation: "Kuaye is at the fifth level, and the killer is also at the fifth level, but Kuaye is far behind him."

Fu Qingzhou gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain and itching: "Why is this happening?"

"Is there even a need to ask? You, a third-level person, just killed a fourth-level person. Can't you understand this logic?" The Smoker was extremely disdainful.

Fu Qingzhou no longer had the energy to even curse at it, and was left with only a bunch of doubts.

Are these young disciples the only ones left in Wandu Mountain?
Aren't there some more powerful people?

These people are considered the future seeds of the sect. Don't the elders feel bad for sending them here to die?

What’s even more bizarre is that Hua Xiaolan and the others seemed to have anticipated this and only sent one Kua Ye and one Xiyu Pavilion killer to deal with it. Is that all?

And... Hua Xiaolan and the others have no one left? Do they have to go to the trouble of asking for external help?

Of course, all these doubts can be summed up in four words: none of my business.

"Damn, it's so painful..." Fu Qingzhou murmured, "I can't think of anything. Let them fight however they want..."

At this time, he had been in the pool for nearly a quarter of an hour. The poison that Meng Zhu had stabbed into his body had gradually dissipated. Some thin liquid of strange color flowed out of his wound, and it was not known whether it was blood or not. It quickly evaporated in the heat of the Phoenix Blood Pool.

At the same time, the strange curse mark on Fu Qingzhou's hand spread out a centipede-like thin mark, along the inside of his arm all the way up, and finally came to his heart, like a thorny vine with flowers, drawing a ghost face pattern on his heart. And this is not over yet, the pattern is still changing and outlining little by little, I don't know what it will become in the end.

"Is this the source of your curse?"

He asked with a strange look on his face: "What does it mean?"

The smoker laughed dryly: "I won't tell you, you will be well controlled by me!"

Fu Qingzhou gasped in pain while wondering how to smash the jade token after curing the curse.

Just as he was leading the way, there was a rustling sound all around him. It turned out that countless poisonous snakes, poisonous insects, spiders, centipedes, poisonous bees, moths, toads emerged from the forest...

Countless poisonous insects and snakes slowly approached in an organized manner. They accurately bypassed the Miao people under the elder's command and pounced on Kua Ye, the killer from Xiyu Pavilion, and Fu Qingzhou!

On a treetop not far away, an older Miao woman held a bamboo flute to her lips and played it, but the flute did not make any sound.

Swish swish!
The killer from Xiyu Pavilion looked calm as he drew circles around him with his rapier, cutting all the poisonous snakes and insects that approached him into pieces.

Needless to say, Kua Ye was also a master in the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain. He was very familiar with these things and had his own way of dealing with them. With a wave of his hand, he sprinkled a handful of green powder around him. Any poisonous creatures could not avoid the powder and formed an open space around him.

Only Fu Qingzhou had no means of dealing with the situation.

A poisonous snake came to the pond with its tongue spitting out and its eyes bloodshot, and it raised its body to bite him. He endured the discomfort all over his body, forcibly pulled out the short knife at his waist, and cut off the head of the poisonous snake with one knife. This knife looked easy, but Fu Qingzhou's face twitched in pain. When he held the handle of the knife tightly in his palm, it felt as if countless barbs had grown on the handle, all hooked into the flesh, and new barbs grew in the flesh.

Then his whole arm trembled with pain and the dagger fell into the pool.

Looking at the countless poisonous snakes and insects rushing towards him, he felt a rare sense of despair.

But the smoker seemed quite relaxed and kept chuckling.

In a blink of an eye, at least a dozen poisonous snakes bit Fu Qingzhou severely, and countless poisonous bees and moths approached.

But... after biting, these poisonous snakes suddenly became limp as if they were drunk; the poisonous insects that were flying close to them even started spinning in place after coming into contact with the steam rising from the Phoenix Blood Pond, and then fell into the pool and drowned one by one.

"I'm dying of laughter, hahaha!" The smoker laughed wildly, "This pool is able to suppress all poisons, but she let these things get close to her. Isn't she stupid?"

Fu Qingzhou was a little surprised at first, but now he realized what was happening and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Although he suddenly had many snake bites on his body, the toxins were excreted directly before they could enter his body and did not cause any harm.

But when Kua Ye saw this scene, he became extremely angry and yelled at the Miao woman on the treetop: "What are you doing! The Phoenix Blood Pool is dirty!"

The Miao woman was also obviously stunned, and her hands holding the flute froze.

Then a trace of shame and anger flashed across her face. She put the flute to her lips again, and this time she blew out a sound. A clear and melodious flute sound rang out.

Those poisonous snakes and insects that were of no use immediately retreated like the tide, but the sound of the flute was not just used to control them.

"Hmm!" Fu Qingzhou's face changed - the moment he heard the sound of the flute, he immediately felt dizzy and lost his sense of balance. He almost fell into the pool and could only hold on to the edge of the pool with his hands.

The two killers, Kuaye and Xiyu Pavilion, who were in the battle, were affected even more seriously.

Kua Ye stumbled and fell to the ground, and was immediately slashed with several wounds by his fellow disciples around him. He could only roll on the ground to avoid the wounds. The killer from Xiyu Pavilion frowned and staggered, and was also slashed a few times.

"Is this the magic of Wandu Mountain?" Fu Qingzhou said solemnly, "Can it be broken?"

"sure."

The smoker said nonchalantly: "If you kill that woman, won't it be solved?"

Fu Qingzhou frowned tightly and lowered his head to look at his body - the poison had been removed, but the mark caused by the curse was still changing. He didn't know when it would end. At least it was still far from the "half an hour" that Elder Ma said.

But if they continue like this, Kua Ye and the others won't be able to hold on for long, and then they will be at the mercy of others.

So he groaned lightly, stood up suddenly from the pool, endured the pain, strode out of the pool, and picked up the bow and arrow that was placed not far from the pool.

"Let's soak in this pool later!"

Fu Qingzhou suddenly drew his bow and arrow, aiming at the Miao woman on the treetop.

(End of this chapter)