Chapter 257: All-You-Can-Eat Poison Buffet (Murong Family Special)

“I really have to thank you arrogant, green-robed bastards for preparing such a massive buffet,” Gu Fan chuckled lazily, his mocking voice effortlessly cutting through the suffocating silence as he casually completely opened his arms to welcome the incoming attack, “I was actually starting to get hungry.”

The Murong Family Elder’s face twisted into an ugly, furious mask of pure outrage.

Absolutely no one in the entire southern region ever dared to mock their supreme family.

Boiling with anger, he aggressively waved his hand to command his poison masters to get him this arrogant fool’s head.

Dozens of elite Murong cultivators instantly shattered the jade necklaces around their neck and unleashed a tidal wave of concentrated ‘Weeping Soul’ green acid that roared through the air like a massive tsunami, intent on melting anything in its way to their bare bones.

Seeing the terrifying poison coming straight toward them, the Black Moon Peak Master didn’t hesitate and instantly channeling her Spiritual Qi, slammed her palms onto the fleshy ground.

A pitch-black ‘Dark Moon Void Barrier’ instantly engulfed all of them to shield her female disciples Song Yan and even Gu Fan from the lethal poison.

But the might of dozens of cultivators in the early stage of Origin Realm was more than what the Peak Master could handle on her own.

And the shield instantly sizzled as the poison bit into the Qi, making her grit her teeth beneath her purple veil as she tried to hold back the poison attack as much as possible.

But every passing breath was a desperate struggle, pushing her back inch by inch.

“You are disturbing my meal time,” Suddenly Gu Fan spoke up from behind her and walked past her slowly, towards the edge of the barrier.

“What the hell is he doing?!” one of the Black Moon female disciples gasped in terror.

“He has gone insane,” Another one shook her head, expecting the masked man to be instantly reduced to a puddle of melted flesh and organs.

But Gu Fan simply walked out of the shield and walked into the mist without hesitation, throwing his head back as his Heaven-Devouring Poison Body aggressively activated like a terrifying, bottomless black hole.

He literally took a deep breath, and the world-melting cloud of poison was aggressively sucked into his mouth, effortlessly funneling the massive, 300-year-old refined toxin straight down his throat like he was drinking a refreshing cup of cold spirit wine.

The Murong Elder who was laughing till this very moment froze in mind-numbing shock. The cultivators who had unleashed the poison and were nurturing it with their own Spirtiual Qi watched with their eyes almost bulging out of their skulls as the poison did no harm to the masked loud mouth and he was actually eating their poison.

And in front of everyone’s eyes in the time that takes an incense stick to burn half, the poison in the cave had actually vanished.

“Ah, that hit the absolute spot,” Gu Fan sighed with a satisfied smile. casually wiping a stray drop of green mist from his lip.

The poison was exploding inside his dantian, rapidly being converted into highly refined, and pure Spiritual Qi that effortlessly fortified his meridians.

“Impossible!” the Murong Core Elder shrieked at the top of his lungs, his arrogant, haughty facade completely shattering into a million pieces as his knees violently knocked together in pure terror.

“That is impossible. This is weeping soul venom! It should have completely melted your internal organs in a single second!”

“How are you alive?”

“What kind of horrifying monster are you?!”

“I am the exact monster who is going to melt your pathetic faces off,” Gu Fan sneered dangerously, his green eyes flashing with intense, uncut malice as he aggressively raised his right hand, violently channeling the massive amount of refined poison he had just swallowed directly into his palm.

But Gu Fan didn’t just casually throw their weak poison back at them.

Instead, he mixed the highly corrosive green energy with his terrifying Purple Nether-Ghost Fire.

And the next second it created a swirling orb of dark purple and sickening green energy that radiated absolute, world-ending destruction.

“Here! Don’t you guys want your return gift?!” With a booming laugh, Gu Fan thrust his palm forward, blasting the burning venom straight back into the Murong Family’s formation with double the force.

“RETREAT! FALL BACK IMMEDIATELY!” the Elder screamed frantically, kicking his own subordinates out of his way to use them as human shields, but the terrifying purple-green shockwave was incredibly fast and entirely unavoidable.

SQUELCH!

HISSSSSS!

The absolute second the venom-fire crashed into the Murong disciples, the cavern instantly devolved into a horrifying symphony of blood-curdling, agonizing shrieks.

The arrogant poison masters had themselves been out-poisoned.

Their robes caught fire while their pale skin aggressively bubbled and melted right off their screaming skulls.

They frantically scratched at their own melting faces, coughing up dissolving pieces of their own lungs and intestines as the Purple Nether-Ghost Fire incinerated their souls, leaving nothing but sizzling, charred skeletons collapsing into massive puddles of foul-smelling green sludge across the fleshy floor.

The Peak Master slowly lowered her trembling dark barrier, her dead, emotionless eyes widening for the absolute first time as she stared at the horrific, completely one-sided massacre.

Looking at Gu Fan’s broad back with a mixture of deep, instinctual fear and undeniable respect.

It confirmed her suspicions.

This masked man was a wolf in sheep’s clothing.

Anapex predator who could effortlessly slaughter her entire sect if he wanted to.

Once he was done, Gu Fan casually walked through the sizzling, melting corpses, unbothered by the foul stench of burning meat as he stepped directly onto the chest of the Murong Core Elder, who had barely managed to survive the blast by actively sacrificing his own legs, which were completely melted off at the knees.

“Please… spare me…” the Elder coughed up a thick wad of dark, bubbling blood, his arrogant pride entirely erased as he desperately grabbed at Gu Fan’s heavy black boots.

“I will give you all the spirit stones… All my treasures… All the secrets of the Murong Family…”

“I will take them one way or the other.” Gu Fan scoffed coldly, violently grinding the heel of his heavy boot directly into the elder’s melted, bleeding stumps, intentionally drawing out a long, agonizing shriek of pure pain.

“Right now I want you to tell me where the true core of this dungeon is located, and you are going to tell me what else you greedy dogs were secretly harvesting down here.”

“And if you think otherwise…” Gu fan raised his palm and another ball of purple fire and the green poison formed in his hand.

Completely broken by the horrific display already and the blinding, searing agony in his legs, the Core Elder frantically babbled everything he knew.

The central core was located incredibly deep beneath the fleshy roots, hidden within an ancient, forgotten stone temple that completely predated the Murong Family’s 300-year-old array.

“Thank you for your valuable contribution to my journey,” Gu Fan smiled darkly, before ruthlessly and casually snapping the Core Elder’s neck with a sharp, brutal kick to the jaw, instantly ending the pathetic man’s agony.

He then went ahead and squatted down to shamelessly strip the highly expensive, entirely untouched spatial rings directly off the melted corpses.

After effortlessly looting millions of spirit stones worth of highly refined poisons and rare artifacts, Gu Fan casually turned around and walked directly back toward Song Yan with a shameless smile on his face.

“Did watching me melt those arrogant idiots make your tight little pussy wet, widow?” Gu Fan whispered against her lips, ignoring the fact that the Black Moon assassins were actively watching them.

His hand grabbed her right breast, roughly squeezing the soft, plump flesh right through her white silk robes.

Song Yan violently bit her lower lip, her beautiful face instantly flushing a deep, embarrassed crimson.

“It did!” Song Yan nodded.

“Good girl,” Gu Fan praised roughly, aggressively crashing his lips directly onto hers for a deep, highly passionate, tongue-thrusting kiss, violently tasting the sweet, intoxicating flavor of her mouth before he suddenly pulled back and lazily turned his attention to the Black Moon leader.

“Your tracking arrays were incredibly accurate, Miss Peak Master,” Gu Fan chuckled, completely shifting his focus back to business as he gestured toward the dark, pulsating fleshy tunnel leading deeper into the abyss, “Let’s keep moving before this massive, highly disgusting meat-maze violently shifts again.”

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