Each of those dozens of black energy beams was filled with terrifying poison—even from a distance, Song Yan could smell the sharp, putrid stench radiating off them.
He flickered a kilometer away and called out, "We don't know each other—I just happened to run into you. Why are you pressing me so hard?"
"Hmph!"
The woman in the black dress snorted coldly, chased after him, and sent out another wave of dozens of black beams.
"Are you done yet?!"
Song Yan dodged again, a bit annoyed.
"If you surrender now, I might spare your life!" the woman in the black dress sneered.
"You don't know what's good for you!"
Song Yan's face darkened. "You really think this crappy poison can hurt me?"
In the next moment, Song Yan stepped forward, golden flames erupting from his body. Any black beams that came near him sizzled and vanished into thin air.
Seeing this, Flora Thrall was visibly shocked. The dozens of energy beams she’d unleashed were laced with toxins that even Demigod‑level warriors wouldn’t dare touch, yet the guy in front of her had just wiped them out in a blink without being affected at all. And the craziest part? He was supposedly just a Law‑Phase cultivator! This was beyond belief.
"Die!"
The next instant, a pitch‑black whip appeared in Flora Thrall’s hand. With a flick of her wrist, the whip transformed into a black flood‑dragon and lunged straight at Ian Song.
"Hmph!"
Ian Song snorted coldly and casually pointed a finger.
"Pfft!"
A bolt of finger light shot out like lightning, smashing into the flood‑dragon. Instantly, the entire dragon shattered without resistance, bursting into countless fragments that rained down. Only the whip’s handle was left in Flora Thrall’s hand.
But her expression was completely blank.
That Black Flood-Whip was a divine weapon she’d personally refined. While it wasn’t quite top-tier, it was still a seriously impressive artifact, and after years of tempering it with all kinds of poisons, its value had reached the level of the best divine weapons out there.
Seeing her prized weapon destroyed just like that, Flora Thrall’s killing intent exploded. "You dare destroy my weapon? I’ll kill you for this!"