Void Cultivation

Grey was watching everything from the ground so when he saw the Captain split into four copies, he sucked in a deep breath.

'The Captain is fighting against four experts in the perfected level of Qi accumulation, yet he is not losing out.' Grey said inwardly and shivered. Even when they were fighting the wolves, the Captain did not use a skill like this.

If he had, he could have single-handedly dealt with the wolf pack all by himself. In fact, the two attacks he did just now could have eliminated countless wolves in an instant.

So Grey asked himself the same question the sect master had asked.

'Just who is the Captain?'

Well he already knew. He was the number genius in the whole continent.

Grey retracted his eyes away from the Captain's battles and focused in his own instead. He sprinkled more poison in the surrounding and more corrosive substance gushed in.

But since his shadow would absorb them, he was fine. But the Shadow sect cultivators around him were not.

Their faces were green as they swallowed medicinal pills but it did not work. Grey had improved his formula after the test with the rabbit. So he knew that they had a swallow a large quantity of pills before the poison would leave.

But they would be dead soon anyways. His hands moved as heads and blood flew up. Due to be being poisoned by Grey, the members of the Shadow sect could not show their full strength as they swallowed medicine to expel the poison.

While Grey just relieved them of their heads one by one. The dagger in his hand could only be seen as a blur as he decapitated, stabbed and cut mercilessly.

His eyes were calm, and his expression nonchalant. But his expression changed again when he heard another sect elder scream out in pain as he was killed by the Captain.

'Kill. Kill. I have to kill. I have to be as strong as the Captain!'

And with that urging him on, he moved faster and faster as his movements turned into a blur with which the members of the Shadow sect could hardly follow.

Although he was in the fifth level of Qi accumulation, he killed those in the sixth level and thereabout without batting an eye.

Of course, these people were suppressed by his poison, but that didn't make them less dangerous.

As Grey was killing more and more members, his eyes narrowed into a glint and he retreated by several meters.

In front of him was a frail old man. His eyes were sunken and his skin was pale and dry. Like he had not been out in the sun for weeks. He wore the same dark robes proving that he was a member of the Shadow sect, but the spirit energy fluctuations coming from him was enough to make Grey wary.

Despite his frail appearance, he emitted strong spiritual energy fluctuations of the eight level. The eight level cultivator suddenly leapt up and brought his hands forward as be tried to grab Grey with his long fingers and dirty fingernails.

Grey's eyes narrowed into slits as he stabbed the hand of the frail eight level cultivator. But instead of blood and broke bones he was expecting, Grey felt as if he had tried to pierce rock.

The dagger rebounded and Grey was forced back two feet. The frail cultivator meanwhile, only had his finger nail chipped.

'What the...'

The frail cultivator did not even seem to notice his broken finger nail and lunged at Grey again with even more speed.

Grey felt an intense life and death crisis and did not hesitate to dodge the hand. The frail cultivator, seeing that his past two attacks did not work, frowned and stabbed his own hand with his finger nail.

Black blood flowed down but did not touch the floor. The black blood them transformed into a withered flower that let out a magenta powder into the air. While at the same time, the frail cultivator rushed towards Greg again and punched hardly.

Grey could not dodge in time and tool the full force of the blow. Grey felt the contents of his stomach rupture as he coughed out a mixture of blood and saliva. His face pale, but the frail cultivator was not done.

He then kicked Grey's side fiercely. Grey flew towards the side like an artillery shell. He smashed through the wall as he broke it with his back.

Because Grey heaved out a mouthful of blood, all the air inside his lungs were knocked out. He struggled to breathe and when he breathe in, he also breathe in the magenta pollen that had come out from the withered flower.

"You have breathe in toxic rose pollen. You should be dead soon." The frail cultivator said in a hoarse voice and licked his dry lips. He then rushed out towards Grey who had his head bent low.

When Grey raised them up, instead of seeing fear and shock like he was expecting, he saw Grey's lips curl up in a smile as blood flowed down the side of his face.

While the frail cultivator had been busy attacking, he had been busy himself. Taking blow after blow, he dispersed his poison all around and the frail cultivator had been breathing it in from the start.

He was not worried about the toxic pollen the frail cultivator had mentioned because the purple crystal was already chasing out any unfamiliar substance out of his body and healing his ruptured organs. He would be back to his peak in next to no time.

He could not say the same for the other party though. Because at that moment, the frail cultivator's eyes narrowed and he suddenly brought out a bottle of medicinal and swallowed.

But the black and green color appearing on his face did not reduce, instead it increased. Grey's lips curled up in a slight smile again when he saw that. Spotanerror?VisittheoriginalpostonM&VLEMPY&R.

This was another variant he came out with a while back after the rabbit died. He added Toxic rat foot and surprise, medicinal pills now activate his poison to its full extent.

"What you..."

The frail cultivator did not have the chance to continue speaking, because at that time, he exploded into blood mist.

"I met another poison user. Didn't Ange saw they were rare? But he died in the end." What a pity." Grey shook his head slightly and picked out the withered flower that had withered even more.

The flower disappeared into his storage bag. Although he just killed a cultivator in the eight level of Qi accumulation, he did not feel satisfied at all.

'That guy was not strong at all. The Captain could have easily killed him in half the time.' Grey shook his head in disappointed. If the frail cultivator had been alive to hear this, he would have spat out blood in disbelief.

With a sigh, Grey turned his head and looked at the rest of the Shadow sect members. They were all looking at him in shock and fear. They felt a loud rumble go off in their minds when they met his gaze.

Grey's indifferent expression made their feet run cold in dread. Instead of facing this monster, they would rather run away.

"Oh, where are you all running to." Grey licked his lips and followed after them.