ature. In fact, this poison has nine manifestations. I've chosen just one."He looked at Tian Yong's corpse on the ground: "Using this unfortunate bastard's body, with his death qi as poison, to trigge...This sound was almost constant, and over the days of his flight, the Bonesnake had heard it many times.

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She knew that was the sound of the boy’s footsteps.

This is the collision of flesh and earth, a pure power, striking the sound of the earth.

The earth is the drum, and the feet are the hammer.

Every step, a sound, never ceasing!

Hearing this sound meant the boy had come closer again.

His footprints on the land of Yangguo formed a series of tiny pits, connecting into a long path. It stretched from beyond the border of Yezhi County in Rizhao to this place in Chiwei County.

Those who face the serpentine path must acknowledge, it is a difficult one.

Jiang Wang's persistence moved her.

This kind of persistence, the hatred it reveals, terrified her even more!

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She absolutely refused to let anyone see this fear, so she stood up.

Jiang Wang's current state is not good, but it's not too bad either.

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The pursuit all the way. Though it consumed a large amount of Dao Yuan reserves, causing even his nine great star river Dao swirls and entwined Star Spirit Snakes to be insufficient. But the constantly rotating Four Spirits Refining Body Art instead strengthened his physique, he had never tempered his physical body in this way before.

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Compared to swordsmanship and Taoism, the physical hardships he endured were the least. This was due to his planning of his own combat system.

He once had the feeling that he could run until the end of time — in fact, he would probably just run himself to death.

Now, he's stopped here, both his physical strength and Taoist power are greatly depleted. He is not in his strongest state, but he still has confidence in defeating his opponent.

This kind of confidence is not achieved overnight.

It is after going through numerous battles and victories.

After confirming that he killed the pig bone face, the other party turned and ran, indicating that he was definitely not stronger than the pig bone face.

And he Jiang Wang had never stopped striving, nor had he ever ceased to improve.

After killing Xi Munan, Jiang Wang was even stronger than when he killed Zhuguo Mian!

Just as Jiang Wang leaped out of the forest and saw the woman in the hood standing up on the open ground.

He “heard” the sound of the bell.

He quickly realized.

This sound does not come from my ears, but is generated within my heart.

He felt a little dizzy, his forehead was burning up.

Itchy... really want to scratch until it bleeds!

But this feeling only lasted for a fleeting moment. The four spiritual shadows converged on the surface of his body, and his spirit instantly became clear.

Sword held high!

A whisper, so light and thin.

Though it was a strike from the Snake Bone Face's palm blade aimed at his very face, it was blocked at the last possible moment by Chang Xiangsi!

The serpent-boned man advanced in broken steps, his palm knife glinting as he moved forward.

The longsword was bent as it was pressed against his chest, and Jiang Wang simultaneously raised his knee to thrust forward.

The snake-boned man's palm strike transformed from a vertical knife to a flat push. With one palm, he pressed against Jiang Wang's sword hilt, while his other hand hooked onto the tendons of the opponent's arm, giving it a light shake. The bell jingled again.

The plague bell tolls, and pestilence arises.

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Ordinary plague, of course, could only kill ordinary people. But under the full force of a Bone Serpent's drive, it was already capable of harming transcendent cultivators.

As the one with the serpent bone pushed it flat, Jiang Wang followed the momentum and retreated backward. While retreating, his hand never stopped forming seals, and a sea of flowers had already bloomed.

Jiang Wang returned to his state of being afflicted by the plague, and before the Snake Bone's eyes, a scene of blooming flowers appeared.

Both sides were confused, but the four spirits refining their body and the flesh forged by Tian Qingyun Yang once again bought Jiang Wang time.

Before the man who saw through the flower sea in the serpent's bone emerged, he had escaped the plague first and charged forward!

The biting killing intent and the rustling wind provided Snakebone Face with direction.

She first moved her fingertip, and the plague spread again.

And at the same time, Jiang Wang's heart moved, and Bi Hu immediately attacked.

The plague bell tolled.

The art of binding a tiger with rope.

Both combatants, locked in fierce struggle, inexplicably paused for a moment.

As if time and space were frozen, then suddenly moving again.

The snakebone face opened, her cherry lips parting, a scarlet tongue flickering. A beam of cold light shot out, instantly slicing through the cloak that obscured her, aimed straight at Jiang Wang.

The skeletal form manifests, a venomous sword.

The cloak is her thicket, this sword her fang.

This is her trump card.

However, the snake's sword pierced the air.

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Jiang Wang appeared beside her, overlapping her by half his body.

The long sword was raised directly, the cold light shot out, and her tongue was cut off!

This was Jiang Wang's third time being plagued by the plague. His body had grown accustomed to it and no longer suffered as much as at first. He reacted half a breath early.

The location of the snake bone face was just a misdirection given to her by the flower sea.

“Oh! Uh!”

The snakebone man writhed in agony, but because his tongue had been cut out, he couldn't even cry out in pain.

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Jiang Wang struck her abdomen without hesitation, his true energy surging forth. He located the path of the celestial palace dragon that coiled around her transformed Dao pulse and precisely thrust his sword in, abolishing her celestial palace!

After the Daomai soared like a dragon, the Tongtian Palace had moved its location. It no longer resided in the Spine Sea but instead roamed freely within the Trunk Sea.

But not until this moment did a slender and sharp sword fall behind Jiang Wang!

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Although a snakebone facer, despite having its tongue cut out, is in excruciating pain, the pain it displays is both a release and a cover-up, all to conceal the turn of the viper's sword.

But Jiang Wang was quicker and more decisive than her, not even giving her this chance.

Not until the dust settled did Jiang Wang sheathe his sword and watch silently as the man with a snakebone face writhed in pain on the mud.

Her cloak was slashed by her own hand, falling away to reveal a face of stunning beauty.

Her figure was well-proportioned, with curves like rolling hills. She writhed and moaned like a beautiful serpent.

Although his mouth was full of blood and he was in excruciating pain, there was a cruel kind of beauty to it.

Jiang Wang kept waiting for her until she was too exhausted to cry out or struggle anymore. Only then did he crouch halfway in front of her: “Now, shall we talk”

The snake-boned face glared at him with venomous eyes.

Jiang Wang lightly patted his forehead, as if he had just understood: "Sorry, you called too pathetically, I almost forgot for a moment that you can't speak anymore."

The bone-faced snake lashed out with its remaining strength, lunging at him as if to bite.

But was held fast by Jiang Wang with a single finger.

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Jiang Wang's index finger pressed against her forehead, preventing her from moving.

"Don't look at me with those eyes. No matter how miserable and painful you are, it won't soften my heart. I've heard more agonizing cries...those cries...they appear in my dreams every time."

"So I don't dare to sleep."

Jiang Wang shook her head lightly and said with self-deprecation, "What am I saying all this to you for"

"Let's make a deal," he said, brightening up. "You answer my questions, and I'll give you a pleasant surprise. You're from the Bai Gu Dao, you should know better than anyone that there are many ways to make life worse than death in this world. Even people like you wouldn't want to try them, would you"

"If you don't speak, I'll take that as a yes."

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Jiang Wang ignored her hateful glare, directly striking out with a palm to clear an area. Then he picked up her snake-tooth sword and placed the hilt in her hand.

“Don't try to commit suicide, you know you can't do it in front of me. Now I ask, you write. How”

"A response written down is a carefully considered one. It gives you time to think. You can choose to be more specific and truthful, or you can choose to deceive me with lies."

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“I know some questions might make your death more painful, like asking you about the White Bone Dao's Twelve Divine Appearance Secret Techniques or something. So rest assured, I'll be very careful with my questions.”

Of course, since I'm so considerate, you can't just brush me off. If you just dismiss me once, I'll take it as you not wanting to cooperate.

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He whispered, "Then the deal is off."

He didn't say what would happen after the deal was canceled because there was no need to repeat the consequences.

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There was a wind blowing.

The summer wind carried warmth, but as it passed through the trees and foliage of this place, for some reason, it felt a little chilly.

Perhaps because I walked too far

In this deserted wasteland.

There are wild grasses that grow long and unnamed summer flowers.

There was a handsome young man with a soft voice, and a beautiful woman covered in blood.

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