Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms Chapter 225: You Told Me to Do It

“Pristine Poison King, why are you leaving?” Fang Chen suddenly said.

The Pristine Poison King froze up. He turned around and glared at Fang Chen, “Lad, there’s no grudge between us. You aren’t going to stand up for that Cloudless Monastery’s daoist, right?”

The little hunchback had been staring at Fang Chen since his appearance. He could hardly maintain his composure when he saw how easily Fang Chen killed all those cultivators.

He wanted to somehow relay to Fang Chen who he was, but he couldn’t make a move because the Pristine Poison King was right beside him. He was afraid that Fang Chen would kill him too.

Fear and excitement gripped his mind, causing his face to warp.

“I wouldn’t stand up for someone I don’t know, but I have heard about the Pristine Poison King’s unparalleled poison art that severely wounded even a Foundation Establishment cultivator. I’d like to see if your poison art is more formidable than my sword,” Fang Chen said.

The Pristine Sword King squeezed out a strained smile. “It’s a misunderstanding. That’s merely a rumor. That Foundation Establishment cultivator was already severely wounded by the time I met him.”

His eyes remained fixated on the little sword as the words ‘sword cultivator’ reverberated in his mind.

Damn it! How did I stumble onto this lunatic… The Pristine Poison King cursed.

He had never met a real sword cultivator before, but he had been around long enough to hear about them. Those people were madmen, bloodthirsty, tenacious, and vindictive.

He thought that Fang Chen wanted to fight him because of the rumors, so he decided to dampen the latter’s fighting will through this.

“The Foundation Establishment cultivator was wounded before the fight?” Fang Chen sighed in disappointment.

“Indeed. You have found the wrong person to spar with. I am a poison user; I’m not that adept at direct confrontations,” the Pristine Poison King added.

“I don’t care. Let’s spar since you’re already here,” Fang Chen said.

“You!”

The Pristine Poison King was infuriated. He had already taken a step ba

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