Chapter 1899: The Poisoned Wu Clan Barrier!
Gui Che, though impulsive and hot-tempered, was also very fond of his life.
After seeing Feilian charge forward, Gui Che barely managed to stand up, realizing this barrier was nothing like those the Wu Clan had set before.
"Indeed, with a Da Luo Jinxian aiding them, the Wu Clan's barrier has grown stronger by more than three tiers," Gui Che spat out a mouthful of blood foam.
"Let's not act rashly."
Feilian checked nearby and confirmed the barrier was laced with poison.
"The Wu Clan's poison? That's Shibi Shi."
The nine-headed bird Gui Che wasn't afraid at all—Wu Clan used poison, but they knew antidotes too; with his nine-headed bird's fire control, as long as he summoned enough flame, he could burn off the poison.
"You're going to use fire?"
"Of course."
No matter what Feilian said, Gui Che intended to use fire to purge Shibi Shi's poison, but Feilian looked deeply worried.
This time, the Wu Clan's poison seemed unusual, and with Luo Fu, a Da Luo Jinxian, aiding them, it might be different from before—if they used fire to purge it, they might be counterattacked.
In the past, the Yao Clan had no fear of the Wu Clan, but now, with Luo Fu in between, things were different.
Feilian urged, "If you insist on using fire, you'll injure yourself!"
"Stop nagging," Gui Che paid him no mind.
Who wasn't a Yao Saint here? No one here thought to drag others into this—Gui Che had his own plan.
Shang Yang's previous advice had been useless; Feilian couldn't possibly command them.
The nine-headed bird Gui Che wasn't afraid at all.
"Get out of the way, or I'll burn you with my Fire-Control Tree," Gui Che snapped—Feilian didn't care, since Gui Che couldn't possibly kill him anyway.
But now, comparing the Yao Clan's barrier to the Wu Clan's, it was truly unnecessary.
And the poison on this barrier might have come from Luo Fu's own hands.
"A Da Luo Jinxian's poison! You really want to break it?"
Feilian looked helplessly at the furious Gui Che—if he truly wanted to break a Da Luo Jinxian's poison, he needed Da Luo Jinxian-level power; otherwise, he'd be counterattacked.
After thinking it over, Gui Che deflated—he lacked the power; he was only a Yao Saint.
Though all Twelve Ancestral Wus were Zhun Sheng, they were numerous, united, and all used poison as their core—being Zhun Sheng, they were still stronger than Gui Che.
"Then what do we do?"
"Leave."
Feilian said, "If the Wu Clan used a poisoned barrier here, there's likely a trap—if we rush in, we'll walk straight into their hands."
"To slink back like this? That's not my style, Gui Che!"
"Go capture some minor demons nearby—they should know what happened in Spirit Snake Valley," Feilian suggested.
This was why Dong Huang Tai Yi had sent Feilian—otherwise, with Gui Che's temper, he'd enter Spirit Snake Valley and never leave.
After thinking it over, Gui Che nodded—he wouldn't risk his life.
Even Di Jun, their Yao Emperor, couldn't get the upper hand against Luo Fu—how could a lowly Yao Saint like him possibly win?
Thinking this, Gui Che left with Feilian.
Capturing minor demons nearby was easy—they'd appear the moment they were summoned.
Yao Saints had the right to summon nearby minor demons, and once summoned, these demons were obligated to appear.
End of Chapter
