After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 110 Don't plan to fight her

Then, the enemies they may encounter this time are not something they can handle with their foundation building and Qi refining.

They have been following, and it is not convenient for her to make a move.

However, it was not within Yun Weixian's expectation that he could run into a poisonous cultivator for the task he randomly picked for a piece of sycamore wood.

I knew I would have done a serious divination before going out.

But even if it counts, she probably will still come——

Doesn't this provide her with an excellent opportunity to collect strange materials?
Poison is originally separated from alchemy. After all, studying alchemy and difficult and miscellaneous diseases will inevitably involve poison, and many poisons can also be used as medicine and alchemy. When used well, they can also cure diseases and save people, and use poison to fight poison.

But gradually, there are people with impure thoughts who use poison to harm people and seize treasures, and specialize in poisoning and cultivating to harm the world.

Poison cultivators were classified as evil cultivators, and serious alchemists would not dare to touch poison openly.

This time, the poison cultivator, either the realm is not low, or... he has cultivated himself into an aura similar to the poison he carries with him, so he can no longer be called a person.

Either way, it's tricky.

Yun Weixian closed his eyes, released his realm and coercion, and startled a bunch of poisonous insects, snakes and ants in the forest that were hidden in places that were hard to see with the naked eye.

These things rarely fight alone, and once they perceive a huge threat, they will unconsciously look for a stronger nest to rely on.

Opening his eyes, seeing those things swarming towards the same direction, Yun Weixian pulled the corners of his lips and sneered, not withdrawing the oppressive force from the cultivator in the Transformation God Realm, and drove them all the way there.

When he sensed a special breath, Yun Weixian quickly withdrew all the coercion and pressure, and a magic talisman was drawn on his hand.

But as soon as the talisman was thrown out, the sight in front of her eyes suddenly went dark, and a huge swarm of insects that could cover the sky and the moon flew towards her in darkness.

"..."

Although it is not scary at all, it is really troublesome.

After all, it's not a group of snakes.

Yun Weixian didn't get distracted from taking care of them, he just pinched a barrier, and then continued to chase towards that wisp of breath.

After this chase, she was sure that the other party was a poison cultivator who could completely integrate herself into poison, and just now she showed a little bit of a show, and then quickly hid her breath again.

She stopped and looked at the group of poisonous people who were driven out to face her. Although it was a pity, it seemed that she had to take action.

Thinking about it, Yun Weixian flew a little higher, and after concentrating for a moment, he raised his hands slightly and began to make seals.

With the formation of each handprint of hers, the fluctuations of the surrounding spiritual power became stronger. In the end, there was a strong wind for ten miles around. It was difficult for things outside to get in, and things inside were difficult to break through.

And because the things surrounding her were things that couldn't even make a sound, they fell to the ground one after another without a sound, and piled up layers of corpses, which were densely packed, terrifying and pathetic.

As the poison that was covering up for the poisonous cultivator gradually died, and the aura returned to heaven and earth, Yun Weixian found his target again.

There was a gleam of light in her eyes, she looked straight in that direction, and said coldly: "Break!"

There was the slight sound of flesh and blood bursting, and with a flick of Yun Weixian's hand, the talisman pierced through the air like a sharp sword.

The blood mist dispersed, something passed through, and then fell to the ground like a dead object.

Yun Weixian looked over, then was slightly taken aback.

It was an arm like ink, shaking on the ground for a while, before it completely lost the vitality of its owner, and truly merged with the sacrificed poisons.

It seems that when he first sensed her existence, he cut off his own arm without hesitation to attract her attention, and then fled into the grass and trees.

I don't intend to fight her at all.

But whether it was because he was too smart or too timid, it showed that he was an extremely cautious person, and it was really not easy to catch him.

(End of this chapter)