Chapter 323: Slaying the Strong Enemy, Poison Bees Return to the Nest

"Beep, beep, beep!"

The wolf-headed hunter curled his tongue and spat a palm-sized clay whistle from his mouth.

Zhou You saw that things were not good; he was going to summon his companions! The clay whistle was a communication tool commonly used by the Witch Tribe, molded from clay into various beast shapes; after being blown, the shrill whistling sound was piercing and could travel a very long distance.

Just like a bone flute, it was an important way for the Witch people to contact their companions amidst thousands of troops and horses.

In the vast wilderness, Witch hunters used bone flutes and clay whistles, with different tones and frequencies, to build a unique information network.

Sound travels very fast; after the clay whistle was blown, the remaining Witch people would soon arrive at this location.

There was not much time left for Zhou You.

"..."

Zhou You's expression turned cold; he had already made up his mind to fight his way to a path of survival.

He saw his palms strike out, the palm wind not weakening even 50 meters away, charging straight toward the wolf-headed hunter's face.

The palm wind was crisp and fierce, yet it lacked even a hint of deadly poison; it looked just like an ordinary palm technique.

The hunter separated his claws to the left and right, tearing the palm wind in two, and stepped quickly to close in on the center.

Suddenly, his head felt dizzy, his soles felt soft, and he could not help but sway a few times.

"I've been poisoned, the Poison Man!"

The hunter suddenly realized; the enemy before him was actually the recently somewhat famous Poison Man.

He had intended to hunt his target, but he had not expected such an unexpected joy; one must know that although the Poison Man was not as important as Liu Fengji, he was still an important target wanted within the Witch Tribe.

This person was skilled in using poison, his strength was at the hunter level, and he had once poisoned many Witch warriors to death; several small tribes were even on the verge of extinction because of him, which could be called a heinous crime.

"I didn't expect that my prey this time would be the Poison Man."

The wolf-headed hunter shook his head and used his nails to tear open a bulge on his arm; after the skin and flesh split, golden light surged out.

It was a nest of Golden Bees, thin-waisted poisonous bees as bright as gold, each one as large as a thumb!

The Golden Bees flew out in a swarm and landed on the hunter's back; as the golden light flickered, their bodies expanded and contracted, actually crazily sucking up the deadly poison spreading through his body.

"Hoo!"

Zhou You stepped on the poisonous wind and killed his way over, striking out a sky full of palm shadows in a single breath.

The Seven-Step Poison Sand Palm at the Martial Master level was fierce and vicious, like a poisonous python rolling horizontally; as long as one was grazed by the palm wind, the poison would travel through the whole body, and there would be no cure.

At this moment, the wolf-headed hunter's back bulged with a large lump, like a hunchback.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his claws crossed to support Zhou You's Poison Palm, and the feedback force was unexpectedly strong.

Hm? Zhou You's gaze crossed the opponent's shoulder and he discovered that the light of the Golden Bees was gradually dimming, falling to the ground like raindrops.

This kind of strange poisonous insect could actually extract the Palm Poison rooted in flesh and blood?

"Ancient Three Saint Fists!"

The wolf-headed hunter suddenly erupted with immense strength, his claws drawing two intersecting arcs.

From above his head and behind him rose a vast and boundless aura; it was actually a fist technique with an extremely profound background.

The overwhelming power of blood and Qi rushed toward him like a rising tide, creating a suffocating vacuum zone.

Zhou You finally understood where the three heads at his waist came from.

The hunter before him, although only at the Primary Martial Master realm, when combined with his fist technique and combat skills, was in a state that could be called invincible in the Primary Martial Master realm.

Such a strong enemy instead ignited Zhou You's ambition to test the limits of his own strength.

"Well come!"

Zhou You flipped his palms like flying flowers and butterflies, the Palm Poison wriggling as a large mass of rainbow-like streaming light beams darted out.

Brilliant as scales and reflecting seven colors, a deadly killing intent was hidden beneath the beautiful appearance.

Combined with the footwork unique to the palm technique, Zhou You's entire body joints were flexible, making his palm strikes even more agile and varied; many incredible angles and directions were handled with ease, like a heavenly steed soaring across the skies, leaving no tracks to be found. Seven-Step Poison Sand Palm, Poison Python Realm.

In just a few rounds, the wolf-headed hunter not only missed everywhere, but was also taken advantage of by Zhou You, who pressed him a few times on his body.

A little bit of golden light extinguished, the Golden Bees on his back that were absorbing the deadly poison fell one after another, and the swarm became sparse.

Dangerous.

The wolf-headed hunter blew the clay whistle held in his mouth again to alert his Witch companions in the surroundings.

Come quickly to help, I have encountered the Poison Man, and also...

The Poison Man's Poison Palm is very powerful; there must be a specialized means to restrain it, otherwise, it is useless no matter how many people come.

He had just transmitted the information when he suddenly felt his nose itch; he looked down and saw nosebleed gushing out like a spring.

Terrible, the deadly poison had already exceeded the limit his body could bear and had begun to damage his internal organs.

Bleeding from the five sense organs was a sign of internal organ damage, which was what is commonly known as... internal injury.

"Seven-Step Poison Kill, leaping with every step, palms strike like a poisonous python, die!"

The blood and Qi of Zhou You's entire body twisted into one, roaring and spitting out poisonous evil; looking from afar, it vaguely had the posture of a newborn Poison Dragon spitting out poisonous breath.

The Seven-Step Poison Sand Palm, as the realm improves, is also a process of transformation in conception, from Poison Snake to Poison Python, then to Poison Dragon, and finally to one of the overlords of poison... the Poison Dragon.

His internal energy surged at this moment, and the destructive power of his strike briefly rose to the peak of the Poison Python, almost touching the level of a Poison Dragon.

The wolf-headed hunter took a sharp breath, erupting with a tragic and desolate aura, "Treading through the first fist of the ancient times... Clearing Thorns and Thistles."

He burned his life force, his blood and Qi boiling, pouring it all into this one punch.

Zhou You felt a threat to his life; he turned in place, using his waist as an axis, and instantly spiraled upward like a helix.

Seven-Step Poison Sand Palm's Grass Ash Hidden Line, a footwork ultimate move; once used, it stretches for a thousand miles, leaving traces to follow.

With a muffled sound of "puchi," it echoed across the wilderness and then tended toward calm.

The ultimate move the hunter unleashed at the final moment of his life ultimately missed, successfully dodged by Zhou You.

Grass Ash Hidden Line was already powerful, and it was used with level 10 Basic Lightness Skill, easily dodging this killing blow.

Zhou You went and returned, punching through the wolf-headed hunter's chest, and countless Golden Bee corpses fell like raindrops.

The Golden Money Scorpion rushed forward impatiently, its two large pincers working from left to right, frantically devouring the corpses of the Golden Bees; before it knew it, its body had ballooned to the size of a washbasin.

A golden thread ran from its spine to its tail, converging at the tip of its tail stinger; if one stared for too long, the golden thread seemed like a flowing stream, moving along the curves of the scorpion's shell.

Along the way, the Shaman people Zhou You killed had more or less raised poisonous insects, and whether they were dead or alive, they were all eaten by the Golden Money Scorpion.

These poisonous insects were excellent feed, and the Golden Money Scorpion grew rapidly after eating them, to the point where it could barely be hidden anymore.

"Come back!"

After the Golden Money Scorpion finished eating, it searched the corpses for a moment longer, swallowing every bit of food it could find.

Zhou You beckoned it back to the Poison Nest; the so-called Poison Nest was a fist-sized spherical object with a surface texture like snake scales.

The crafting method for this object was the same as the Hunger Pouch, both being sealed by layering Tianfu Decipher Confusion, with an internal space that could store objects.

The difference lay in the material used: it was the outer skin shed by Zhigang when he broke through to become a Martial Master.

After testing, because it was the skin shed during the breakthrough of the Poison Palm, it was toxic and could not store goods, but it could serve as a dormitory for the Golden Money Scorpion.

Perhaps it was a stroke of luck, but the poison pouch could be used repeatedly to store the Golden Money Scorpion, unlike the Hunger Pouch, which was one-time use.

Zhou You named it... Poison Nest, and he also made one each for the Bewitching Blood Qi Gu and the Blood God Leech.

(End of this chapter)