Chapter 1562 - Poisonous Dance In Mid-Air



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Chapter 1562 - Poisonous Dance In Mid-Air

The Poison Mistress looked at Davis with incredulity.

It looked like her poison had ensnared him, and she did feel her poisonous energy invade him before it suddenly disappeared. She didn’t know what erased her ruinous poison energy, but it was almost as if it made him impervious to poisons.​​

It could also explain why he wasn’t affected by the three powerhouses who fought him, but his Body Tempering Cultivation’s prowess made up for that reason. The only way he could defend against her poison that she could think is he was impervious, or he was still hiding his cultivation, which she found both to be mindboggling.

Still, her heart trembled at the fact that her poison did not harm him.

The Poison Mistress licked her lips, "I will become yours if you manage to defeat me. How does that sound?"

"Poison Mistress!?"

Wicked Glow hollered in disbelief because he could feel the seriousness in her words when a slap arrived right before his face.

*Paah!~!*

"Shut up, Wicked Glow." The Poison Mistress didn’t change her tone. Instead, she looked enchantingly at Davis as she still had his eyes on him, looking as if she was serious.

"What do you say?"

With a seductive smile, the Poison Mistress raised her brows in question.

"Your favor seems to be overburdening me, so I’ll refrain."

However, Davis didn’t seem amused as he indifferently replied, but the Poison Mistress didn’t seem to be taken aback.

"Is it because I’m poisonous?" She asked before her lips widened more, "Don’t worry, you find me as adorable as a kitten snuggling in your arms..."

"Haha, my first wife practices Poison Laws." Davis looked as if he heard the funniest thing in the world, "Do you think I’m afraid of your poison in bed?"

The Poison Mistress’s eyes widened as she recalled the Baneful Myriad Lotus Sutra.

"I see, so that’s why the Poison Lord offended you and Devil Bane died. That poor guy actually targeted your first wife, am I right?"

"You couldn’t be any more right."

Davis’s smile turned cold, his expression appearing abnormal while a hint of killing intent flashed past his eyes.

The Poison Mistress felt a dangerous sensation from him, but that just ended up making Davis even more delectable to her palate. She began wanting to obtain him more.

"I’ll let you in on a secret. I’m still chaste, you know..."

"...!?"

The nineteen powerhouses all turned to look at Poison Mistress at the same time, appearing to be shocked to disbelief.

"You’re not Poison Lord’s woman?"

*Boom!~*

*Boom!~*

Davis repeatedly attacked for the next minute without a stop, but the Poison Mistress was like a willowy bird, dancing in the skies as she battled him.

Each of her movements was also filled with a tremendous charm that would confuse her opponents. If it were not for the fact that Davis had Fallen in Heaven, he would’ve truly fallen in both ways.

Either he would’ve died or might be charmed by her, only to he killed because he wouldn’t have Death Laws or Life Laws to be impervious to her ruinous poison in the first place.

On the other hand, the Poison Mistress was more impressed with Davis than he was with her.

She wasn’t lying when she said she was chaste because who would dare to sleep with her when she had the Ruinous Poison Calamity Body? Furthermore, it was at High-Level Emperor Grade!

It would end up killing the person who slept with her because once her primal yin enters their body, even if they were near to becoming immortal, they were fated to become ill and die someday.

As for immortals, who knows?

Nevertheless, that was the terrifying aspect of her physique other than giving her tremendous prowess. Every man who dared to d.e.s.i.r.e her had a death wish, but if this person could remain impervious to the might of her ruinous poison...

The Poison Mistress’s emerald eyes trembled with d.e.s.i.r.e.

It was like she found a masterpiece in this nowhere, making her deeply attracted to Davis as they clashed and danced while wielding their powers.

"I’m glad I met you today~ If I had met you later, I would find it extremely hard to tame you, my king~"

Davis’s heart needlessly skipped a beat as he heard her melodious voice piercing through his very soul, but at the same time, a burst of death energy killed all of that influence within an instant.

He was deeply astonished that she could twist his perception like that. He felt that her charm would even work on eunuch since it attacked the soul and not a person’s bodily senses.

Clearly, she had a ton of experience in defending against attacks, confuse the opponents with her charm, and then kill them with her poison through her overbearing prowess, making it a deadly combination of terrifying attacks. He also had a bit of suspicion if she could battle against Peak-Level Ninth Stage Powerhouses with her offensive and defensive prowess.

Suddenly, Davis stopped chasing her, also causing her to slow down as she stopped.

It was no use since he couldn’t reach her. One punch was all he needed to end her life, but she was extremely slippery that she kept slipping out of his grasp.

’Well, if I had the blood of the Wind Dragon rather than the Earth Dragon’s, it would’ve been for my attack easier to reach her...’

The Wind Dragon was the fastest out of the four dragons present in the Four Great Dragon Families. His Earth Dragon or the Golden Dragon was probably the strongest in terms of physical prowess, but it lacked for other fields such as speed.

Instead, a formation core appeared in his hand as he used it.

"Next, I’ll use my rune to make you understand that I’m perfectly fit for- Mhm?"

The Poison Mistress looked absolutely cheerful before she noticed.

The barrier below opened and closed, allowing a person to emerge to their battle area in mid-air, arriving beside Davis, who seemed to have already cleared her ruinous poison cloud. That person then shot a cold look at her, filled with disdain.

"Tch, I can’t stand this woman. I’m going to kill her."

Davis turned to look at his Isabella, who clicked her tongue in annoyance and spoke with fury apparent on her face.