Douluo Continent: I came from Demon Slayer!

Chapter 164 Chrysanthemum VS Poison

After condensing his soul core, Dugu Bo did not linger at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

In his words, it's time to settle some old scores.

He didn't have the power before, and after all these years, he's just swallowed his anger.

Now that he has a soul core and the ultimate poison, his cultivation has greatly increased. If he still has to swallow his anger, then all those years of cultivation have been for nothing.

How can he be worthy of the title "Poison Douluo"?

Lin Yang naturally wouldn't stop it; in fact, he was happy to see it happen.

After all, with Hu Yanzhen, a spy for the Spirit Hall, his information was probably already on the Spirit Hall's desk.

To avoid trouble, they also need to show their strength and warn those lurking eyes.

The hope is that Dugu Bo will be more careful when he acts, and not actually kill Yue Guan.

Bibi Dong... she's not easy to deal with!

After Dugu Bo left, Lin Yang himself also sank into the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

This time, he wanted to break through to level 60 in one go, and also see if he could find the remains of the Ice and Fire Dragon King.

As for the Butterfly House, he had already invited Elder Ye to oversee things.

Elder Ye condensed his soul core earlier than Elder Du, and was previously at level ninety-two.

With a Soul Core, one would not be afraid even if a level 95 Title Douluo came.

Just in case, he also left the Spirit Hall Elder's Token with Ye Xuanyin.

In an unknown dense forest, Yue Guan leaned quietly against a tree trunk, holding an unknown small white flower in her hand and gently smelling it.

At this moment, Dugu Bo's figure appeared quietly, standing with his hands behind his back.

"Oh dear, some people are already halfway to the grave, why are they still making a fuss instead of just waiting to die?"

Yue Guan glanced at Dugu Bo lightly, her sharp voice full of sarcasm, "You agree, right?"

Dugu Bo had been wanting revenge for a long time, and every time he was beaten badly and in a sorry state.

This time... the outcome will not change either.

"Chrysanthemum Pass..."

Faced with the provocation, Dugu Bo was unusually calm, his face showing a faint white ring in his dark green eyes. "It's time to settle old scores from many years ago."

"You?"

Yue Guan snorted coldly, unleashing all nine rings. The pressure of a Title Douluo was released with a roar, and the illusory image of his martial soul behind him bloomed magnificently like a golden chrysanthemum.

"If you don't believe me, come and try it."

Dugu Bo also completed the Martial Soul Possession in an instant. The huge Azure Phosphorous Serpent King under his feet raised its head, its tongue hissing.

On the surface, Yue Guan showed disdain, but in secret he had already become more vigilant.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

This old poisoner is so confident this time, what exactly is he relying on?

Without further hesitation, he made the first move.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Golden Stamens Flowing with Rosy Clouds!"

Golden petals rained down like sharp blades, sealing off all of Dugu Bo's escape routes.

Dugu Bo did not dodge; the Azure Phosphorous Serpent King beneath his feet spewed out a mouthful of dark green poisonous mist.

In an instant, everything withered!

The terrifying toxins transformed into a raging torrent, devouring all the flower petals in the sky, turning them into snow-white powder that fell in a flurry.

Yue Guan's pupils contracted sharply, and his voice became even more shrill: "What kind of poison is this?"

He had seen Dugu Bo's Jade Phosphorous Serpent King Poison before, but it was definitely not as terrifyingly powerful.

Moreover, he had a vague feeling that he absolutely could not touch this poison.

Dugu Bo did not answer. He took a step forward, his figure approaching like a ghost. He pressed down with his palm, and a beam of green light suddenly shot out from his palm.

Fifth Soul Skill: Azure Phosphorous Serpent Emperor Strike!

The seventh spirit ring of Yue Guan suddenly lit up.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul True Form!"

His aura suddenly surged, and a giant chrysanthemum enveloped his entire body.

Immediately afterwards, he activated his fifth soul skill – Gathering of Cold Essence!

The sharp blades formed from flower petals shot out, piercing the air with a sudden whooshing sound.

But as soon as it touched that green light, it seemed to be corroded by something, melting away quickly like snow being splashed with boiling water.

Yue Guan's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to retaliate, Dugu Bo seized the opportunity and kicked him hard in the abdomen.

Soul Bone Skill, Netherworld Heart-Eating Thrust!

Yue Guan's body suddenly staggered backward and crashed heavily to the ground.

He had just gotten up when an unnatural green glow appeared on his face. "Whoa—!"

He spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his aura suddenly weakened considerably.

Dugu Bo sneered as he slowly walked towards Yueguan.

He never expected that the enhancement brought to him by the ultimate poison would be so terrifying, even his mortal enemy, Chrysanthemum Pass, couldn't last three moves against him.

He originally thought it would be a draw at best.

Seeing Juhua Guan's disheveled appearance, most of the resentment that had accumulated over the years dissipated at that moment.

Yue Guan was now truly panicked, and said with a fierce but weak voice, "Dugu Bo, you... dare to kill me?"

"Hmph, do you think I wouldn't dare?"

A murderous intent flickered in Dugu Bo's eyes, and the ultimate poison gradually gathered in his hand. As long as he struck with his palm, his old rival would be completely reduced to ashes.

"If you kill me, the Spirit Hall will never let you off the hook."

On the surface, Yue Guan was shouting, but deep down he was uneasy.

He was genuinely afraid that the old poisoner might act impulsively and kill him.

Even if the Spirit Hall seeks revenge in the future, by then his grave will be overgrown with weeds, so what good will it do?

Dugu Bo stared coldly at Yue Guan, the killing intent in his eyes gradually subsiding.

Lin is right. Now that he has killed Yue Guan, he will not only gain nothing, but also get himself into a lot of trouble. It is really unwise.

Moreover, he is currently suffering from a severe poison, which, although not fatal, would likely take at least a year and a half to fully recover.

Dugu Bo lowered his hand, his voice low, "Chrysanthemum Pass, I'll let you off this time, and we'll wipe the slate clean."

"If you're not satisfied, you can come find me anytime, but next time... I won't be so accommodating."

Before he could finish speaking, Dugu Bo turned and disappeared.

Dugu Bo—

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In the dense forest, Yue Guan's voice, filled with gritted teeth, rang out.

As soon as he relaxed his guard, the toxins he had just been suppressing surged up again, and he spat out another mouthful of black blood.

Startled, Yue Guan quickly sat cross-legged and did her best to suppress the toxins in her body.

At the same time, a burst of soul power exploded in the sky above the dense forest, vaguely forming the shape of a chrysanthemum, which was clearly visible within a radius of several kilometers.

This is him asking the Spirit Hall for help.

Dugu Bo naturally saw this scene as well, but he snorted and ignored it.

He went straight back to the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, wanting to share this good news with Lin Yang.

When they arrived, they discovered that Lin Yang had already gone into seclusion.

They then traveled to the Butterfly House and had a long chat with Ye Xuanyin.

Two months after the unknown battle between Poison Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo, nothing happened.

Some people who were originally eager to make a move seemed to have received a warning and finally backed down.

Deeper within the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, a figure sat cross-legged.

This place is more than 500 meters above the ground, and the water pressure alone is already at an extremely terrifying level.

The energies of ice and fire become even more turbulent here.

Lin Yang closed his eyes tightly, letting his body be enveloped by two completely opposite energies.

Tearing, healing, the cycle repeats itself.

He is adapting, and he is also tempering his body.

Within the dantian, the soul core slowly rotated, and with each rotation, a large amount of energy was refined into soul power and flowed into the soul core.

After an unknown amount of time, a slight rumbling sound suddenly came from his body.

The barrier that stood between level 59 and level 60 shattered at that moment.

Lin Yang's aura suddenly surged.

At the same time, a powerful devouring force was frantically absorbing the energy within the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

A portion of the energy was rapidly refined to stabilize his cultivation, while the other portion was devoured by the ghost god's body.

The sixth spirit ring is silently forming.