The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy
Chapter 317. Are you wholesale elixirs?

Chapter 317: 317. Are you wholesale elixirs?

Fang Zhou took out the gourd and absorbed the Poison Fire Crows chasing him from behind into it.

General Yaksha saw this scene, a glint of brilliance flashed in her eyes, and she flew toward him fiercely.

Her flying speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, she arrived in front of Fang Zhou.

Just as Fang Zhou finished absorbing the crows, he saw General Yaksha flying over and quickly turned the gourd to face her.

She skillfully dodged to the side, avoiding the gourd’s suction.

Fang Zhou hurriedly retreated, and as he thought, the Xuanyuan Sword trapped in General Yaksha’s hand immediately disappeared. These were all conjured by the Kun Sword Style; although each sword was real, once the Kun Sword Style was canceled, these swords would disappear too.

After canceling it, Fang Zhou re-executed the Kun Sword Style, and sixteen Xuanyuan Swords appeared around him again, launching a volley at the nearby General Yaksha.

General Yaksha once again transformed into a flock of crows, dodging the salvo of Xuanyuan Swords, and suddenly enveloped Fang Zhou.

When the flock of crows regrouped into General Yaksha, she had already clamped one hand around Fang Zhou’s throat, lifting him high.

"Where did you get your gourd from?"

General Yaksha asked coldly.

The True Mother God Sect had been laying down their plan in the Wild Tomb Ridge for a hundred years, only to have it destroyed in one morning, with the Mystic Yin Divine Tree dead.

General Yaksha had been to Wild Tomb Ridge a few times because the Secret Technique of Substitute Messenger was obtained by the True Mother God Sect from the Imperial Mausoleum beneath Wild Tomb Ridge.

She still remembered the seven Gourd Demons under the Mystic Yin Divine Tree, the smallest of which had a treasured gourd.

After the Mystic Yin Divine Tree’s death, the whereabouts of those seven Gourd Demons remained unknown, and the sect suspected that they had also died like the Mystic Yin Divine Tree.

The purpose of the True Mother God Sect’s attack on the Xuanji Sect was to punish them, as the Xuanji Sect had disrupted the sect’s plans.

But afterward, they found out that they might have wronged the Xuanji Sect; the real culprit who killed the Mystic Yin Divine Tree might be someone else, and they had been misled.

Upon seeing this familiar gourd in Fang Zhou’s hands, General Yaksha immediately recalled this matter and demanded the origin of Fang Zhou’s gourd.

Pursuing this clue might lead to finding the real culprit who sabotaged the sect’s plan.

Fang Zhou didn’t expect General Yaksha to ask this and immediately remembered a scene from the Lanruo Temple.

Seeing that Fang Zhou didn’t answer, General Yaksha reached out to remove his mask.

Fang Zhou hurriedly raised his hand to grab her tiger’s mouth and forcefully twisted it.

The strength in General Yaksha’s hand was immediately nullified, and she loosened her grip on Fang Zhou’s neck.

Surprised, she swung her left hand, striking Fang Zhou’s chest with a palm.

Fang Zhou lightly raised his hand, striking General Yaksha’s wrist, causing her palm strike to veer to the side, with its force breaking through the air with an explosive sound.

Fang Zhou operated the Ripple Divine Skill, advancing instead of retreating, crashing into General Yaksha’s embrace.

Instinctively, General Yaksha stepped back, swinging her sleeve, releasing a wave of air that surged out from her body.

Fang Zhou clapped his palms together, and the Ripple Divine Skill, like a vibrating blade, sliced the incoming wave of air in half.

He hunched forward and lunged, his fists flying out, projecting a flurry of fist shadows, aiming at General Yaksha’s vital points from all directions.

Bang bang bang, a series of fierce strike sounds erupted, with forceful winds exploding and rippling through the air, General Yaksha was struck several dozen times by Fang Zhou up close, caught completely off guard.

Every time General Yaksha attempted to counterattack, Fang Zhou would skillfully defuse her efforts, preventing her from executing even one effective counterattack, leaving her continuously retreating in defeat.

Fang Zhou pursued relentlessly, the faster she retreated, the tighter he chased, his hands and feet constantly transforming, raining down upon her body.

General Yaksha felt as if she were minced meat on a chopping board, being pounded continuously by an iron rod.

As an Innate Realm expert, General Yaksha had Innate True Qi shielding her body, yet it was nearly dispersed by the Ripple Divine Skill, and every hit from Fang Zhou brought intense pain.

The intense pain infuriated General Yaksha to the extreme, and she let out a sharp shout.

"Get away!"

Her long hair and black satin robe embroidered with Golden Crows suddenly transformed into poisonous fire, like a human-shaped bomb, with a strong wave of air wrapped in poison fire exploding outwards, forming a circle of fire waves radiating outward from her.

Fang Zhou reacted swiftly, retreating quickly while riding the Xuanyuan Sword and simultaneously taking out the gourd to absorb the incoming fire wave.

The clothes on General Yaksha had already turned into blazing poisonous fire, as had her hair.

She glared fiercely at Fang Zhou, rage burning in her eyes.

She never expected that as an Innate Realm expert, she would one day be beaten by a mere Foundation Establishment Realm junior, which infuriated her to no end.

However, General Yaksha did not know that Fang Zhou’s close combat techniques were taught by Chang Kong herself, which was essentially a nemesis to someone like her who was not skilled in close combat.

Seeing General Yaksha’s furious expression, Fang Zhou just wanted to shout, "Sister Chang Kong is awesome!"

When he got back, he would definitely thank her properly.

Yet even so, Fang Zhou’s situation remained perilous, the advantage gained in close combat could not be turned into victory, as his Ripple Divine Skill could at most cause some pain to General Yaksha but could not truly harm her.

The power of an Innate Realm expert far exceeded Fang Zhou’s expectations; he initially thought he could manage at least a two-to-eight split against an Innate expert, but now realized he couldn’t even achieve a one-to-nine.

This was even with General Yaksha suppressed by the Blood God Array; if she were at full strength, it would be even more terrifying.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly, Fang Zhou started coughing, and both his lungs and throat began to burn with pain again.

Hadn’t he already taken a Detoxification Pill?

Could it be his poisoning wasn’t yet resolved?

Fang Zhou quickly took out the gourd, poured out a Ten Thousand Grass Detoxification Pill to swallow, and the burning pain disappeared.

General Yaksha suddenly let out a cold laugh: "Do you think relying on just a pill or two can counter my Black Toad Poison?"

She spread her hands, and a rolling heat wave swept out from her center, rapidly covering a large area around.

This wave of heat carried both high temperature and venom, and as Fang Zhou was enveloped, he immediately felt his skin sting.

Even holding his breath was ineffective, as the poison gas continuously seeped in through his nose and ears.

General Yaksha calmly said, "I don’t need to do anything. You will die of poison in half an hour just by staying in this Poisonous Realm. You can continue to use antidote pills, and let me see how many you brought and how long you can last."

So ruthless?

Fang Zhou was shocked, and once again took out the gourd, pouring out a handful of various Detoxification Pills, numbering over a hundred in total, stuffing them all into his mouth and swallowing them.

General Yaksha: "..."

Her expression suddenly turned a bit stiff.

Inwardly, she roared, "Are you insane? Who the hell carries so many detoxification pills? Are you running an elixir wholesale business?"

After Fang Zhou swallowed a handful of Detoxification Pills, any more poison pills General Yaksha had were useless against him.

Still feeling it wasn’t enough, he poured out another handful and swallowed, even letting out a burp.

General Yaksha couldn’t stand it anymore; it was a blatant provocation to her.

She swung her arm, turning it into a vast expanse of black poisonous fire, covered the sky, and earth as it descended upon him.