Xie Zhichuan only felt a sharp pain in his palm, as if thousands of red-hot steel needles were piercing simultaneously, or as if countless ants were gnawing at his bone marrow.
He instinctively looked intently, only to see that his palm was already covered with black blisters, which continuously burst open, oozing out a foul black liquid that attracted flies buzzing and hovering above his hand.
It turned out that this fake "Five Poison Scripture" had already been cleverly smeared with the domineering Soul-devouring Poison from Lan Xiaodie's sleeve.
The Soul-devouring Poison was like a demon hidden in the dark, instantly invading Xie Zhichuan's body, rampaging through his meridians and recklessly destroying. He could clearly feel the poison traveling inside him, causing bursts of sharp pain, as if countless small snakes were winding their way through his body.
