Fang Yuan’s cultivation was much deeper than Tang San’s, and only after Reverting to Former Appearance had rewound Tang San multiple times did Fang Yuan begin to feel the poison slowly eroding his own body.
However, as Fang Yuan’s first Soul Ring lit up and a white light flashed around his body, he rewound back to his Peak state once again.
Just like that, under the terrifyingly peerless healing effect of Reverting to Former Appearance, Fang Yuan and Tang San repeated the process of getting poisoned then healing, healing then getting poisoned again, and getting poisoned again then healing, while marching toward the Peak of the mountain.
The two of them climbed at an extremely fast speed, and before long, they reached the upper half of the mountain, getting very close to the summit.
At this altitude, Fang Yuan and Tang San discovered that there were no longer any toxins invading their bodies; the two of them had walked out of that poisonous miasma.
Looking back at the poisonous miasma below, Tang San couldn’t help but click his tongue in awe.
The poisonous miasma of this Green Phosphorus Snake venom was extremely vast in area, and its toxicity was very fierce.
If he had to find a way to pass through this poisonous miasma on his own, he would have to go through a great deal of trouble to concoct antidotes and realgar wine and the like.
Yet under the effect of his teacher’s Soul skills, the two of them directly passed through this deadly poisonous miasma and arrived at the Peak of this mountain.
His teacher’s Soul skills was simply too powerful!
Tang San secretly admired him in his heart.
After passing through the poisonous miasma, Fang Yuan and Tang San continued toward the direction of the mountain Peak.
This mountain was less than two hundred zhang tall, and at this moment, the two of them were already very close to the summit.
However, just as they were about to reach the summit, the steps of the two halted simultaneously.
From above the mountain Peak, an immense pressure suddenly swept down.
Feeling this pressure, Tang San’s body couldn’t help but tremble slightly, and his expression became extremely ugly.
Under this pressure, even with him operating his Mysterious Heaven Skill with all his might, it was still difficult to resist the feeling of trembling terror brought to him by this pressure.
In an instant, he realized that a person capable of possessing this kind of Aura must be an expert beyond his current imagination.
However, immediately afterwards, feeling that his hand was grasped a bit tighter, Tang San’s heart settled down again.
He was not facing an expert with such terrifying pressure alone; he still had his teacher by his side.
Feeling this pressure, Fang Yuan slowly stopped his steps.
He reached out to protect Tang San behind him, slowly raised his head, and looked toward the direction of the mountain Peak.
An elderly man with a slender and emaciated figure, standing upright like a javelin, stood with his hands behind his back.
His beard and hair were entirely dark green, and his slightly narrowed pair of eyes emitted a glowing green light.
The old man wore a simple robe and was expressionless, standing in place as if it had nothing to do with him.
Yet the pressure emanating from his body uninhibitedly manifested his presence.
With no Soul Rings revealed and no Martial Soul avatar attached, he was still able to burst forth with such a formidable Aura, which showed just how terrifying this person was.
Fang Yuan stepped forward two steps and said, “Your Excellency must be Poison Douluo Senior Dugu Bo, right?
This Junior has come here hoping to make a transaction with Senior.
I wonder if Senior is interested.”
Near the Yin Yang Ice and Fire Well, possessing the strength of a Titled Douluo, and having such a vibrant image, there was naturally one and only one possibility for this old man’s identity.
Hearing Fang Yuan’s words, the old man’s half-narrowed eyes opened, and he laughed weirdly, “To think that you brat actually know this old man’s moniker.
Since you know, don’t even think about stalling for time; obediently submit and await your death.”
With that said, an even more majestic Aura erupted from his body.
Within this mountain Peak existed his greatest reliance, the Yin Yang Ice and Fire Well, which was usually protected by Dugu Bo using his own poison.
For Spirit Masters or Spirit Beasts with low strength, daring to trespass meant a dead end.
The poisonous miasma set up around the area would easily take their lives.
And for those whose strength was sufficient to cross the poisonous miasma, and who knowing there are tigers in the mountain still headed towards the tiger mountain, it could almost be certain that they came with certain motives, so Dugu Bo would personally make a move to finish them off.
At this moment, seeing Fang Yuan and Tang San, who had crossed the poisonous miasma, Dugu Bo naturally concluded that they harbored malicious intentions and directly launched a fierce attack.
A piercing screech came from Dugu Bo’s mouth, and seven Soul Rings simultaneously appeared around his body.
An emerald green light lit up in the blink of an eye, and his body expanded, transforming into a large emerald green snake.
Those who could cross the poisonous miasma at the foot of the mountain must have means to restrain his Green Phosphorus Snake venom.
Dugu Bo would not make a move unless necessary, but once he did, he would immediately activate his Martial Soul Avatar to take down the opponent with thunderous methods.
Dugu Bo’s Martial Soul Avatar was his Martial Soul, the Jade Phosphor Serpent.
It was fully thirty meters long, with scales protruding all over its body, and a fierce look revealed within its triangular snake eyes.
Seeing that Dugu Bo didn’t say a word and was about to make a move, Fang Yuan couldn’t help but shake his head.
This Old Poison truly had a bizarre temperament, and his temper was a bit too hasty; his Immortal Herb redemption code hadn’t even been entered yet.
However, even if they had to fight, Fang Yuan wasn’t afraid of him at all.
His trip to the Yin Yang Ice and Fire Well this time was not to beg for an Immortal Herb, but to take it fair and square.
After all, this Yin Yang Ice and Fire Well was not Dugu Bo’s private property; Heaven And Earth Treasures belonged to those capable, which was an unchanging principle since ancient times.
Even if Dugu Bo was here, it was merely making a transaction with him.
And the first element of a transaction was that both parties needed to be on an equal footing.
Fang Yuan knew how eccentric Dugu Bo’s temperament was.
If he were to trade with him directly, he might be looked down upon by this Old Poison.
After all, his cultivation was only at the six-ring level; in the eyes of a Titled Douluo, he might be no different from a child.
Taking this opportunity to display his own methods could just prevent this Old Poison from looking down his nose, allowing him to treat Fang Yuan equally during the transaction process.
Stamping heavily with his feet, Fang Yuan’s figure was like an arrow released from a bowstring.
Instead of retreating, he advanced, heading directly toward the Jade Phosphor Serpent that had activated its Martial Soul Avatar.
“Oh?
Not running away, but charging towards me instead?
Challenging a Titled Douluo is sheer recklessness in itself.”
The Jade Phosphor Serpent transformed by Dugu Bo spoke in human language.
He truly had not expected that this brat did not turn and run or kneel to beg for mercy, but instead charged towards him.
Judging by this appearance, could he actually dare to fight against him?
For a moment, Dugu Bo couldn’t quite tell whether the other party was brave or rash, but in his heart, he actually approved of this behavior a bit more.
If the other party had really turned and run or knelt to beg for mercy, then he probably wouldn’t have even spared them a glance before directly killing them.
However, upon hearing Dugu Bo’s words, the charging Fang Yuan smiled slightly.
“You seem to have misunderstood something.
Allow me to inform you,” Fang Yuan’s face carried an uplifted smile, “you are the challenger.”
With that said, amidst Dugu Bo’s astonished gaze, three Soul Rings rose from beneath Fang Yuan’s feet.
One yellow and two purple, the three Soul Rings flew and rotated around Fang Yuan’s body, finally landing entirely upon his back.