Chapter 504: Watch My Poison Skills

"Not bad." The Poison King was somewhat curious that this fellow had dodged his claw, but he chuckled lightly as a burst of aura erupted, and behind him several clouds of poisonous mist shot across the sky like silk ribbons.

These poisonous mists blotted out the sun, their fierce venom corroding heaven and earth, leaving a pitch-black stain.

"Kid, my Three Extreme Poison Mist devours heaven and earth. Even a Desolate Heaven realm expert, upon touching a trace, will rot and die. Let's see how you withstand it." The Poison King laughed loudly. This Three Extreme Poison Mist, formed by blending the three strongest poisons of heaven, earth, and man, possessed boundless power.

"Hmm..." Lin Fan frowned. His movement technique had already condensed into a true method seed, granting him incredible speed. With a slight flicker, he left afterimages across the sky.

Before understanding the "Three Extreme Poison Mist," Lin Fan dared not engage recklessly.

But seeing the void itself corroded by the mist, Lin Fan was shocked—he hadn't expected the poison to be so potent.

"One Finger Annihilation!"

The true method seed within Lin Fan instantly activated. With a single finger thrust, the void collapsed, and the rapidly approaching "Three Extreme Poison Mist" shattered from the blow.

Yet to Lin Fan's surprise, the shattered mist reassembled in an instant.

"Haha, give up, kid. Your movement is strong, but useless. Even if the mist can't touch you, it infects the void itself. You'll suffer even without contact." The Poison King waved his hands, striking out a thousand palms in an instant, each filled with immense power, fully driving the Three Extreme Poison Mist.

Just as the Poison King said, wherever the "Three Extreme Poison Mist" passed, it left behind a dark green trail that gradually merged into the void.

The surrounding sky and earth slowly turned dark green, with many thin, vein-like threads spreading through the void, as if truly corroding it.

"You poisonous bastard, I didn't provoke you, so why the hell are you coming at me? Think I'm easy to bully?" Lin Fan was furious at this guy who attacked without a word.

Arrogant—more arrogant than me. At least I let people know what they did wrong before I strike.

But this guy, the moment we met, he struck ruthlessly, thinking I'm helpless.

"Survival of the fittest. Killing you needs no reason. Just become my Ten Thousand Poison Puppet obediently. Maybe when I achieve supremacy, I'll grant you freedom." The Poison King's eyes flashed with a sinister glint.

With a flick of his hand, a thousand palms exploded in the void, and the Three Extreme Poison Mist trembled violently, growing fiercer.

"Too much! I'll show you that arrogance can be a mistake." Lin Fan roared, drawing in his abdomen as the true method seed spun, and a "Kunpeng" phantom appeared behind him.

"Kunpeng's Breath."

Lin Fan opened his mouth as if to devour heaven and earth. The "Kunpeng" phantom behind him also opened its massive maw, unleashing a powerful suction force.

The Kunpeng, the largest being in the world, could contain all things. Legend said that a supreme Kunpeng, with one gulp, could drain the vast ocean dry.

The Three Extreme Poison Mist, which had been spreading freely through the void, now uncontrollably surged toward Lin Fan.

"Haha, seeking death! Do you think you can swallow my poison mist?" The Poison King laughed heartily, seeing this fool dare to inhale his "Three Extreme Poison Mist."

He was used to such suicidal arrogance—all from overconfidence.

"Kunpeng's Breath" was a technique from the Kunpeng Sect. Lin Fan had been practicing it since acquiring it. The Parasol Tree absorbed the living energy of the Ancient Saint Realm at incredible speed, all thanks to this technique.

"I suck..."

Lin Fan's belly became a bottomless pit, continuously absorbing the "Three Extreme Poison Mist." Even a single drop of this mist could kill a Heaven realm expert, and now such a vast amount could kill even a Desolate Heaven expert if they were careless.

"Haha, seeking death! Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish." The Poison King, seeing Lin Fan recklessly inhaling the mist, laughed joyfully. Then, with a flick of his sleeves, he struck out with both palms, spewing endless poisonous mist.

"Fine, I'll refine you into a Ten Thousand Poison Puppet, making you my eternal poison storage." The Poison King was confident, believing his poison skills were unmatched and unbreakable.

"Ten Thousand Poison Refining Art."

The Poison King howled, and countless venomous insects flew from his hideous body, each ferocious and highly toxic. He formed hand seals, sending seals radiating poison toward Lin Fan.

Lin Fan inhaled all of it.

Time passed, and the Poison King's expression gradually changed.

"How is this possible..." The Poison King stopped his actions, stunned. How could this guy, after absorbing so much of his Three Extreme Poison Mist, be completely unaffected?

Moreover, he had just infused the "Ten Thousand Poison Refining Art" into him. By all rights, his body should have transformed, with countless poison insects taking root, turning him into a poison man.

"Who are you?" The Poison King demanded, his face grim.

"Haha, asking who I am? Earlier, I asked you, and you didn't even answer. Now you want to ask me? Dream on! Your poison mist is pretty good." Lin Fan laughed loudly.

The Three Extreme Poison Mist entered Lin Fan's body and was immediately absorbed by the "Heaven and Earth Furnace," which refined it in an instant.

Within the furnace, the mist condensed into a dark green seed.

"Ding, congratulations on successful condensation."

"Ding, congratulations on obtaining the True Method Three Extreme Poison Mist Seed."

Lin Fan hadn't expected it to condense into a seed.

"Since you're so good with poison, try mine." Lin Fan looked at the Poison King and spat out a poison dragon.

The Poison King's mind reeled at the sight. "How is this possible? How do you have my Three Extreme Poison Mist?"

Lin Fan was overjoyed after spitting out the poison dragon, but the Three Extreme Poison Mist seed inside him dimmed, having consumed a significant amount.

Lin Fan didn't know how to refine the Three Extreme Poison Mist; he had only absorbed what the Poison King had used. Thus, each use depleted it.

Once all the mist was used, the true method seed would shatter.

The Poison King looked as if he'd seen a ghost, his ugly face twisted in terror.

"Not enough? Then I'll give you another." Lin Fan opened his mouth again, and another poison dragon coiled out.

The true method seed inside him shattered instantly.

"You..." The Poison King howled in fury at the sight.