Chapter 748: Ye Lin

Poison smoke permeated in all directions.

How terrifying is the self-detonation of a Swaying Realm evil cultivator's poison pill? This poisonous smoke is enough to poison countless cultivators below the Swaying Realm.

After the poisonous smoke slowly dissipated, Ying Wushou leaned on the ground with his knife, kneeling on the ground.

The skin on his body began to rot and fall off bit by bit, looking like a sculpture about to be weathered.

Poisonous black insects crawled back and forth under his eyeballs, terrifyingly.

At this moment, Ying Wushou had long since died from the poison in his heart, beyond cure, and didn't even have the strength to speak.

Ying Wushou's face was full of despair at this moment.

Du Wen staggered to his feet, blood constantly gushing from the knife wounds on his body.

I don't know if it was because of the severe injury caused by the self-detonation of the poison pill or excessive blood loss, but Du Wen's face was pale.

"Fighting with me? You are still too young. Don't worry, I won't let you die so quickly. I know a disciple of the Joyous Union Sect's No-Thought Hall, I will let her help me refine you into a human puppet!"

"This Innate Supreme Treasure is mine!"

Du Wen sneered and walked toward the Life-Severing Sword on the rock wall.

Ying Wushou looked desperate and could only watch helplessly.

But at this time, Ying Wushou suddenly widened his eyes as if he had a return of light, staring fixedly at the front.

Because he actually saw a person who should have died stand up directly!

Ying Wushou was seriously injured and poisoned at this moment, on the verge of death, he couldn't speak or make a sound at all, his mouth opened and closed mechanically, his eyes full of horror.

At this time, Du Wen had already grasped the Life-Severing Sword and pulled it out from the rock wall.

But the next second, Du Wen's expression suddenly changed.

"There is poison on this hilt?!"

Du Wen retreated repeatedly, his face full of horror.

As a poison cultivator, he was extremely sensitive to toxins, and there should be no one who could poison him without him knowing.

But now, he was very sure that he was poisoned.

At this moment, the hand he used to hold the sword was extremely itchy, as if countless ants were crawling between his flesh and blood, and there was a burning sensation.

He used his other hand to scratch, but scratching was like scratching an itch through a boot, and it had no effect at all, and the other hand also began to itch.

"What kind of poison is this?"

Cold sweat kept pouring from Du Wen's forehead.

He had spent his whole life dealing with toxins, and there were very few toxins he couldn't refine, and very few toxins he didn't recognize.

But now, he really didn't recognize what kind of toxin was in front of him.

"Don't waste your efforts, you have a powerful case of athlete's foot. Its toxicity and transmission ability are hundreds of times stronger than ordinary athlete's foot."

Ye Lin's lazy voice sounded from behind Du Wen.

At this moment, Ying Wushou was seriously injured and poisoned, on the verge of death, and Du Wen was also severely injured by the self-detonation of the poison pill, so he naturally didn't bother to pretend anymore.

"Powerful athlete's foot?!"

Du Wen's face turned green instantly.

He had studied poison for a lifetime, and he had never thought that someone would actually refine such a poisonous thing!

The key is that this guy also downloaded this poison on the sword hilt.

This also means that no matter if he won or Ying Wushou won, they would eventually get this powerful athlete's foot!

This thing was obtained by Ye Lin from the Pill Peak Master Dan Yangzi. Dan Yangzi said it was a waste pill and had no effect.

Because this thing must come into direct contact with the cultivator's skin to work.

And the toxicity is not strong, it can only make people extremely itchy, at most scratching until they bleed, and it can't cause any fatal damage at all.

This is also the reason why Dan Yangzi felt that this thing had no effect.

But Ye Lin didn't believe it. He stood up on the spot and shouted loudly.

"There are no useless pills in this world, only useless cultivators!"

Dan Yangzi sneered, feeling that Ye Lin was whimsical.

As a result, didn't this come in handy?

Applying powerful athlete's foot to the Life-Severing Sword, so that anyone who touches the Life-Severing Sword will have extremely itchy hands.

The first poison scholar of the ages, Jia Xu, read sage books.

Ye Lin read a lot of books, so it is very reasonable that the things he thought of were more poisonous than Jia Xu's.

"Who the hell are you?"

"No!"

Du Wen suddenly realized something.

"Aren't you already dead?"

"Dead is dead, but not dead through, so don't worry, I will let you die through now."

"Forbidden Curse: World-Extinguishing Mad Thunder!"

Ye Lin took out the Heart Demon Ten Thousand Soul Banner. Under the augmentation of ten thousand heart demons, this thunder was terrifying and boundless, like a real ancient thunder dragon, roaring toward Du Wen.

Du Wen wanted to cast spells to dodge or block, but he self-detonated the poison pill, his strength was less than one-tenth, and both hands were poisoned with powerful athlete's foot. Where was there any room for resistance?

The thunder dragon hit Du Wen's chest fiercely, knocking Du Wen away. His chest collapsed directly, charred black.

Thunder arcs ravaged Du Wen's whole body, and his whole body emitted a meat fragrance. He fell to the ground, watching as he was about to run out of breath, black poisonous blood constantly gushing from his mouth.

But those eyes were still staring fixedly at Ye Lin, full of resentment.

"You... were intentional. You deliberately led the two of us to kill each other! So you could sit back and reap the benefits!"

On the verge of death, Du Wen finally understood that he had been calculated.

He and Ying Wushou were both unlucky people who had been calculated!

"Who are you? Who exactly are you?"

Du Wen supported his last breath and questioned.

He was a Swaying Realm evil cultivator, famous throughout the Withered Bone Wasteland.

As a result, he was calculated to death by a Yin-Yang Realm. If he didn't even know the other party's true identity, he would really die with regret!

"Guess?"

Ye Lin smiled faintly and raised his hand, preparing to refine Du Wen.

"Please! Tell me! I know I will definitely die today, but at least, let me know who I, Du Wen, died in the hands of! I, Du Wen, have seen countless things in this life, I don't want to be a confused ghost!"

Du Wen stared at Ye Lin, and this Swaying Realm evil cultivator actually showed a look of begging on his face.

Looking at Du Wen's wet eyes, Ye Lin felt as if the most fragile place in his heart had been touched, and the few consciences in his heart were completely awakened at this moment.

Ye Lin sighed faintly; when a person is about to die, his words are good.

"Hey, fine, anyway you are going to die, you have such a simple last wish before you die, I should indeed help you complete it."

Du Wen's eyes brightened a bit, as if the injuries on his body had disappeared.

Even Ying Wushou, who was about to be poisoned to death, stretched his neck.

He also really wanted to know who this person who treated them, two Swaying Realm evil cultivators, as... was!

Ye Lin picked up the Life-Severing Sword, began to clear the powerful athlete's foot poison pill powder on it, and then spoke slowly.

"Listen clearly, I will say this once, and I will not repeat it a second time."

Du Wen nodded like a garlic, his mouth making "um, um, um" sounds, just like the expression pack of the medicine water brother.

"Listen carefully, my true identity is actually..."

Du Wen stretched his neck, his face full of expectation, just like a traveler who had been thirsty in the desert for a long time longing for water.

But just when the most critical information was about to be revealed, the Life-Severing Sword in Ye Lin's hand suddenly pierced through Du Wen's throat, obliterating all his vitality!