Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 161 The Cold Poison Relapses, and the Blood-Sucking Habit Strikes Back

Chapter 161 The Cold Poison Relapses, and the Blood-Sucking Habit Strikes Back
"Wei Yixiao?! You are Wei Yixiao, the Green-Winged Bat King, one of the Dharma Protectors of the Ming Cult!"

Upon hearing Wei Yixiao speak, Zhu'er exclaimed in surprise, no wonder she felt that this person was somewhat familiar.

As the daughter of King Yin Ye, she had met Wei Yixiao when she was very young.

However, it had been so long that I couldn't recognize it at first.

"So it's the Green-Winged Bat King of the Ming Cult! No wonder he has such amazing speed and agility!"

Zhang Wuji suddenly realized that he had also heard of the Green-Winged Bat King's reputation.

His lightness skill was so high that many masters in the martial arts world could only look up to him.

Even his adoptive father, the Golden Lion King, greatly admired the Green-Winged Bat King's unparalleled lightness skill.

Wei Yixiao gave a bitter smile. He had always been arrogant, believing that his lightness skill was unparalleled and that he could go anywhere in the world.

No one could catch him.

But today he never expected to fail. Both the strange white ape and the mysterious young man made Wei Yixiao feel ashamed.

"Your lightness skill is truly amazing," Xu Qing also praised.

He had seen many masters, among whom the fastest in terms of movement and speed was Dongfang Bubai.

But the Green-Winged Bat King is even faster and more ghostly than Dongfang Bubai.

This kind of lightness skill cannot be simply explained by skill; it is more of a talent of the Green-Winged Bat King.

This person's talent in light-footed skills is absolutely top-notch in the world.

If his internal energy cultivation method were not top-notch, his movement speed would be even faster and more graceful!
"Young hero, you jest. No matter how skilled Wei Yixiao is in lightness, he still cannot withstand your methods."

Wei Yixiao gave a wry smile; he had no idea how he had been arrested.

The speed at which it burst forth in that instant was so great that even the strange white ape could hardly catch up immediately.

But suddenly they were pulled back by a terrifying and invisible force.

Such methods were unheard of, and yet they could have such a huge impact on him from such a distance.

Wei Yixiao was deeply shocked by this, feeling that this incredibly young man in black robes was truly unfathomable, and he dared not be arrogant anymore.

"Hey, Green-Winged Bat King, the Ming Cult headquarters is about to be besieged by the six major sects, what are you doing here? And why are you attacking us?"

Spider stepped forward, showing little respect for the Green-Winged Bat King, and asked directly.

"Of course I know about this. I am here to investigate and see where the six major sects have gone."

"You're not from the six major sects?"

Wei Yixiao then realized that these three people and one beast did not seem to be from the six major sects.

The black-robed youth and the strange beast were extraordinary; it seemed that none of the six major sects had such figures.

"Of course we are not one of the six major factions!"

Zhu'er snorted and said, "You, as the Dharma King of a sect, haven't even figured out our identities, yet you want to attack me?"

"Hmph, I don't care about that. You're heading in the direction of my Ming Cult. If you're not from the Six Great Sects, then who are you?!"

Wei Yixiao said.

Zhu'er wanted to continue scolding the Green-Winged Bat King for being blind, but Zhang Wuji stopped her.

"You've misunderstood, Bat King. My name is Zhang Wuji, and the Golden Lion King Xie Xun is my godfather."

This is my master, Xu Qing.

My master and I heard that the six major sects were going to besiege the Ming Cult. Given that the Ming Cult was leaderless and fragmented, we were afraid it would be difficult for them to resist.

That's why I went to Bright Peak of the Ming Cult to help your Ming Cult overcome this calamity.

Zhang Wuji simply stated their identities and purposes.

Wei Yixiao was surprised; he hadn't expected these people to be there to help.

That was quite a blunder.

He had assumed these people were disciples of the six major sects, and he never expected it to be like this.

Moreover, this kid is actually Zhang Wuji.

It is said that the White-browed Eagle King has a grandson, Zhang Wuji, who is indeed the Lion King's adopted son.

I never expected it to be this kid in front of me.

What surprised him even more was that the incredibly young boy, whose strength was unfathomable, was actually Zhang Wuji's master.

This young man is even younger than Zhang Wuji, isn't he? However, considering his terrifying strength, it seems to make sense.

As the saying goes, those who achieve success come first, and one cannot judge a book by its cover.

The oppressive aura emanating from this young man was even greater than that of the former leader of the Yang Cult.

It is highly likely that he is a powerful expert at the level of a Grandmaster of the Innate Realm!
Thinking of what Zhang Wuji said, that the other party had come to help the Ming Cult, Wei Yixiao immediately smiled broadly.

With such a powerful figure assisting them, the siege by the six major sects can hardly be considered a crisis.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Wei Yixiao quickly smiled apologetically:

"So that's how it is. It really is a case of the flood washing away the Dragon King's temple. I, Wei Yixiao, was blind and dared to attack my own people. I shouldn't have done that!"

"Young Master Xu, I have truly offended you greatly, please forgive me!"

"Still calling me 'Young Hero,' Wei Yixiao? That's disrespectful to Senior Xu. In terms of age, Senior Xu could be your father!"

Zhu'er spoke up, having learned from Zhang Wuji that Xu Qing's true age was at least over a hundred years old.

This is definitely a senior figure, and a senior figure who has reversed the aging process and possesses extremely profound cultivation.

Does Wei Yixiao really think Xu Qing is so young that he dares to call himself a young hero? Does he really think he has a lot of seniority?

Upon hearing this, Wei Yixiao's eyes widened in shock.

That black-robed youth was actually an old master whose martial arts had been practiced to the point of rejuvenation?!

But with such fair and tender skin, it's really hard to guess her real age.

However, he had no doubts, and even felt that this might be because the other party's strength was unfathomable.

Xu Qing waved her hand slightly and said with a faint smile, "It's just a form of address, no need to worry about it."

"Thank you for your understanding, senior." Wei Yixiao looked at Xu Qing's faint smile, but still dared not be presumptuous.

He had personally experienced Xu Qing's prowess, and now he knew that the other party was very likely a senior figure.

They would dare not show any disrespect again.

Suddenly, Wei Yixiao's face turned pale, and his already bloodless complexion became even paler.

He collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably, curled up in a ball, in excruciating pain.

Oh no! It must be because I overused my true energy when I was racing against that white ape, causing the cold poison in my meridians to erupt again!

"Blood...I want to drink blood!"

A urge to suck blood kept surging into his mind, and he couldn't suppress it.

His expression was terrifying, like a vampire. Zhu'er was so frightened that she quickly retreated and hid behind Zhang Wuji.

"Why does he look like I used to have a relapse of my cold poison?!"

Zhang Wuji was also shocked, even more so than when his cold poison flared up.

It actually made the other party want to suck blood.

"I heard that the Green-Winged Bat King has a habit of drinking human blood. He's having an episode and wants to drink blood!" Zhu'er said from behind Zhang Wuji.

"Blood! I want blood!"

The Azure-Winged Bat King suddenly sprang up from the ground again. He dared not attack Xu Qing in front of him and wanted to use his lightness skill to leave and find the disciples of the six major sects.

But the white ape forcefully pinned him to the spot, rendering him unable to move.

"Give me blood! Quickly! Otherwise I'm going to die!"

Wei Yixiao was in immense pain, gritting his teeth, his whole body radiating a chilling aura, large beads of sweat pouring out, his entire body trembling and shaking uncontrollably.

Xu Qing shook his head slightly, took a step forward, extended a finger, and quickly pressed several acupoints on Wei Yixiao, finally stopping at a key acupoint.

A surge of extremely powerful and yang energy entered Wei Yixiao's body, and the erupting cold poison dissipated instantly, like snow meeting the blazing sun.

Wei Yixiao was stunned for a moment, feeling the chill vanish instantly, as if he were soaking in a hot spring, which was incredibly warm.

An unprecedented feeling of comfort welled up inside me, and I almost couldn't help but cry out.

Xu Qing retracted his fingers and stood with his hands behind his back.

"I...I'm all better?!"

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