SCREEECH!
The grotesque head at the end of the iron chain landed on the city wall, letting out a grating sound like grinding teeth that set Wang Ping's own on edge. It left a pool of viscous black fluid in its wake, which corroded the rammed-earth wall.
At the same time, a pungent stench filled the air. Upon smelling it, the Wood Spirit Qi within Wang Ping's body flared in warning. 'Just as I thought, a potent corpse toxin,' he mused. Fortunately, he had already cast the Cyan Wood Technique on himself and Guangxuan.
"Yu Lian!"
"This is so disgusting..."
Yu Lian sounded uncomfortable, but she didn't remain hidden in his sleeve. She rapidly grew in size, channeling her Spiritual Qi to activate the Inner Armor Wang Ping wore. A cyan-green barrier formed around both of them. He had originally bought this Inner Armor to defend against the Foundation Establishment Thunder Tribulation.
