Bang! Bang! Bang!

In mid-air, the sound of muffled explosions continuously erupted.

Two bald figures wielding fist-sized punches unleashed powerful poisonous snake shadows relentlessly towards Nangong Feng and Nangong Chen.

Nangong Feng and Nangong Chen both mobilized their internal Gang Power, also striking at the two bald corpse puppets.

Meanwhile, beneath the battlefield, there were two groups of forces.

One side consisted of other members of the Nangong Clan, including Nangong Feiyang, Nangong Huozhu, Elder Yue Chan, and others.

The other side, however, had only one person.

An elder dressed in gray sackcloth, his skin dark, his figure small and thin, his face covered in densely packed rune tattoos, looking somewhat terrifying, with two Red Whip Snake earrings dangling by his ears, carrying a gray cloth bag and barefoot in straw sandals.

Hiss hiss hiss~!

Surrounding the feet of the sackcloth-dressed elder were numerous colorful poisonous snakes, scorpions, and centipedes.

The colorful and densely packed appearance made people's scalps tingle.

Even strong individuals in the Innate Realm faced mortal danger if bitten by these venomous creatures.

Among the encirclement of these venomous creatures lay a corpse, with poisonous snakes crawling all over it.

At this moment, Nangong Feiyang, Nangong Huozhu, and the others of the Nangong Clan all wore expressions of icy-cold anger, glaring hatefully at the sackcloth-dressed elder.

Elder Yue Chan's face appeared somewhat dark, sitting cross-legged on the ground, activating her Heart Method, clearly poisoned severely, attempting to detoxify herself, while Nangong Haotian behind her employed his True Essence Power, assisting Elder Yue Chan in detoxification.

However, Elder Yue Chan's tightly furrowed brows indicated that the poison continued to spread slowly.

At this time, whether in mid-air, where Nangong Feng and Nangong Chen fought against the two copper corpse puppets, or facing the detestable sackcloth-dressed elder, Nangong Feiyang, Nangong Huozhu, and others could do nothing but stand idly by from afar.

This feeling was indescribably stifling for Nangong Feiyang and the other talents of the Nangong Clan.

"Elder Beilie!"

Staring at the corpse on the ground, with poisonous snakes crawling over it, Zilan's beautiful face changed, exclaiming in shock.

Qin Yang's pupils also shrank, his expression altered, although Elder Beilie initially showed some animosity towards Qin Yang, they later collaborated to slay Prince Brandon leading the werewolves.

This camaraderie had been etched in Qin Yang's heart, and now, seeing him fallen here, Qin Yang's expression turned impossibly frigid.

Swish! Swish!

Zilan and Qin Yang's figures flickered, arriving beside Nangong Feiyang and the others.

"Miss, Qin Yang brother?"

Upon seeing Zilan and Qin Yang, Nangong Feiyang, Nangong Huozhu, and others' eyes lit up, greeting them in unison.

"Hmm, what's going on here, Brother Feiyang, how did Elder Beilie die? And who is that person?"

Zilan nodded slightly, urgently inquired.

"Miss, that guy is a black magic master from Thailand."

Nangong Feiyang's face was grave as he glanced at the sackcloth-dressed elder opposite.

"A Thai person? Black magic master?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yang raised a brow, his eyes reflecting contemplation.

He had heard some about black magic masters.

In Thailand, there is a mysterious type of person known as black magic masters, who perform some Gu Techniques and ghost nurturing witchcraft.

Huaxia's civilization is ancient, and with Thailand as a neighbor, it is said that their black magic originated from the Gu Technique of Huaxia's Miao lands, incorporating certain Southeast Asian witchcraft to evolve.

"Hmm, just now he blocked us, wanting all of our Spirit Medicine and Blood Essence Spirit Fruit, which we naturally couldn't allow, leading to the fight.

Who would have thought this guy is incredibly strange, able to control large amounts of venomous creatures, along with two human puppets, only the clan leader and the Grand Elder's Protective Gang Power remain unaffected by those poisonous creatures and evil qi."

Nangong Feiyang's brow furrowed tightly, his eyes flickering with cold glints as he spoke.

"I know something about this person; it's said he's Thailand's most powerful black magic master, named Dalron."

One of the Nangong Clan's Elders spoke with a somber expression.

"Earlier, Elder Yue Chan and Elder Beilie attacked Dalron's main body but were injured by the venomous snakes from all directions, leading to Elder Beilie's demise."

Nangong Huozhu described alongside.

Upon hearing, Qin Yang glanced at the venomous creatures, his gaze slightly tightened.

Those snakes, centipedes, scorpions had reached the demon beast level, definitely exhibiting strong toxicity; a careless bite would certainly be unpleasant.

Immediately, Qin Yang's gaze shifted to Elder Yue Chan who was detoxifying, then approached her side, summoning a White Jade Porcelain Bottle from his storage bag with a wave of his hand, retrieving a reddish-brown elixir from it.

"Elder Yue Chan, please open your mouth, this is my refined Hundred Poison Pill, it will resolve your snake poison."

Qin Yang spoke to Elder Yue Chan, who was meditating and detoxifying.

Those venomous snakes and centipedes, though Tier One demon beasts, held potent toxicity, yet Qin Yang's Hundred Poison Pill was sufficient to neutralize it.

Upon hearing Qin Yang's words, Elder Yue Chan opened her mouth, and Qin Yang flicked the Hundred Poison Pill into her mouth.

The Hundred Poison Pill dissolved upon entry, and with the circulation of Elder Yue Chan's internal True Essence Power, two minutes later, she spat out a mouthful of black blood, and her face regained its rosiness.

"Many thanks, Young Friend Qin Yang."

Elder Yue Chan stood up, a hint of gratitude in her voice; the snake poison was incredibly fierce, and though she suppressed it with True Essence Power, it could only stop its spread, which felt hardly comfortable.

Standing also was Nangong Haotian, who glanced at Qin Yang and nodded, saying nothing, yet his gaze softened considerably.

"I would like to meet this Thai black magic master."

Qin Yang's eyes flashed coldly, looking towards the sackcloth-dressed elder.

This so-called black magic master clearly possessed a ruthless nature; those two copper corpse puppets were akin to the copper corpse puppet refined by Wu Jiao initially, made by refining living people, yet this person was even more malicious.

These two bald puppets were evidently bitten to death by countless venomous creatures, then steeped in poisonous liquid for several months, perhaps longer, followed by refining in a Corpse Refining Furnace.

In reality, ghost cultivators of the Immortal Yuan Continent mostly used deceased bodies to create corpse puppets, but refining living people was incredibly sinister and against heavenly principles.

Moreover, with Elder Beilie deceased, Qin Yang's homicidal intent towards this black magic master surged to its peak.

Bang bang bang!

In the air, Nangong Feng and Nangong Chen continued their battle with the corpse puppets.

Being strong in the Celestial Spirit Realm, they held a slight advantage, but the two copper corpse puppets, devoid of pain or sensation, were exceptionally formidable.

Additionally, Dalron, the black magic master, was manipulating those venomous creatures with a strange vertical flute, intermittently harassing the two, making their situation less than favorable.

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