Once he realized Luo Yang’s prowess, the long-faced man found it difficult to escape.

Without the help of Blood Devil, Luo Yang had already knocked out several of the long-faced man’s front teeth.

Seizing the dagger, the sharp blade pressed against the man’s throat. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Luo Yang said coldly, "Want to kill me? Just you?"

Wang Weiye had assumed Luo Yang would surely die after ingesting the Soul Dispersing Pill, so he assigned a trusted yet not overly skilled subordinate to carry out the task.

There was really not much to do; just take Luo Yang for a drive outside, then deliver his corpse to the designated location.

Who would have thought Luo Yang would make a comeback and survive?

"Brother, don’t kill me!" The long-faced man’s forehead was slick with cold sweat, pleading.

At this moment, Luo Yang felt as if his Yin Spirit was being torn apart, his mind was unsteady, sometimes clear, sometimes muddled.

After drinking a cup of pond water from the mountainscape in the Shennong Scripture, he regained his composure.

Seeing the long-faced man’s eyes flicker erratically, Luo Yang knew he was contemplating another move, but after the previous lesson, failing again this time would mean certain death.

If he didn’t act, there was still a chance to plead humbly for survival.

Luo Yang wanted to immediately go back and confront Wang Weiye for the antidote.

But that’s the headquarters of Eight Immortals Hall, getting in would be easy, but leaving again would be hard.

"What kind of poison am I afflicted with?" Luo Yang asked coldly.

"Brother, I don’t know..."

As soon as he shook his head, noticing the murderous aura in Luo Yang’s eyes intensified, the long-faced man shivered and quickly added, "I only heard it was the Soul Dispersing Pill, beyond that I’m not clear."

Soul Dispersing Pill?

Just then Blood Devil’s voice sounded.

"Kid, then you’re doomed! They say this Soul Dispersing Pill has no antidote! Once ingested, the human’s Yin Spirit disperses, leaving only a corpse, undetectable."

Upon hearing Blood Devil’s words, Luo Yang’s heart turned cold.

He merely came to meet Hong Jiaxin for a chat, unexpectedly encountering such disaster.

Anger surged violently within his chest, it took a deep breath to barely regain calm.

Losing mind at this moment would be even worse.

Suddenly thinking how the long-faced man drove the car into a small road, either intending to personally kill him here or waiting for someone to arrive.

Thinking this, Luo Yang became tense.

"Do you have accomplices?" Luo Yang pressed the dagger tightly against the long-faced man’s throat, already drawing blood.

Only a bit more force, and the long-faced man would meet his end.

"Brother, don’t kill me! I confess, there are four elders coming here!" The long-faced man quivered in voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang.

The long-faced man was knocked unconscious by a punch to the temple from Luo Yang.

Don’t kill him yet, still need to interrogate him.

Can’t return to Baxiantang Headquarters now, only through the long-faced man to learn some information.

First, he forced a Master Servant Pill into the long-faced man’s mouth, then moved him to the passenger seat, waiting for the pill to take effect before waking him.

Switching to the driver’s seat, Luo Long drove the sports car out of the small road onto the highway.

If not for watching out, he might not have survived.

Luo Yang was both shocked and furious, worrying that if the Yin Spirit disperses, it spells real death.

Thinking of getting revenge on Wang Weiye; only, if unsuccessful, there’s no more chance.

Thus, the matter needs considering.

As the saying goes: A gentleman avenges even after ten years.

Merely delaying three to five hours is not significant.

In the car, Luo Yang’s mind was a chaotic mess.

Then heard Soul Beast’s voice ask: "Master, are you dying?"

Luo Yang fumed, "Damn it! Curse me again, and you’ll be dealt with first!"

Upon hearing this, Soul Beast hurriedly apologized.

"Master, I just meant to tell you a secret. Not to curse you."

"What secret?"

"To detoxify, it seems you must go to Soul Sea."

He’d heard of Soul Sea already.

Just didn’t know its location.

Luo Yang asked, "Then do you know where Soul Sea is?"

To no avail, it didn’t know.

Also asked Blood Devil, no answer received.

Seems Soul Sea is merely a legendary place, not visited by many.

Unable to reach Soul Sea, must find another way for treatment.

Fortunately, the magical pond water in the Shennong Scripture had some effect, otherwise he’d be doomed.

Luo Yang pinned his hopes on Wang Weiye having the antidote, seeing the Master Servant Pill’s efficacy taking hold, he woke the long-faced man.

The man, seeing Luo Yang driving the sports car, exclaimed in surprise, "Where are you going?"

No answer was given.

After three to five minutes passed, the long-faced man’s gaze gradually turned vacant, indicating the Master Servant Pill’s effect had taken place.

Luo Yang called out to him, and he responded.

Then he asked, "Who has the antidote for the Soul Dispersing Pill?"

The long-faced man replied honestly, "Master, I don’t know. Perhaps the people of Jiuyang Hall might know."

During the conversation, the long-faced man’s phone rang.

He dared not answer casually, seeking approval with his eyes.

"Who’s calling?" Luo Yang asked.

After glancing at the phone screen, the long-faced man said it was Elder Bai.

"Answer it." Luo Yang commanded.

Once the call was connected, an elderly voice emerged from the speaker, anxious yet with rebuke.

"Where have you vanished to?! Ordered to wait there, not arrived yet?!"

Clearly reached the destination, yet no sports car in sight.

Luo Yang extended his hand for the phone.

The old man angrily continued, "Come quickly, or face the consequences!"

Luo Yang coldly replied, "You Eight Immortals Hall dare use such despicable means against me, just wait, not pulling you out by the roots, I won’t bear the surname Luo!"

The other end fell silent immediately.

"Better smarten up, hand over the antidote. We can still coexist peacefully." Luo Yang added.

No antidote, relying solely on magical pond water could sustain life.

But ultimately, the Yin Spirit is injured, unable to cultivate the Yin Spirit.

After a moment, the old voice spoke, "You must be Mr. Luo? You want antidote, we can provide it. However, it takes some time. We will contact you by phone."

With that, the call was hung up.

No need to ask, Eight Immortals Hall is plotting the next move to kill Luo Yang.

And Luo Yang also needs time to find Hua XiYi for a conversation.

He saved her life once, surely she wouldn’t let him die.

Throwing the long-faced man’s phone out the car window, Luo Yang coldly said, "Giving you one last chance, tell me who has the antidote for the Soul Dispersing Pill?"

Blood Devil claimed there is no cure after being hit by the Soul Dispersing Pill.

Soul Beast’s statement echoed similar sentiment.

But that old man claimed there was an antidote, probably deceptive.

Yet in absence of hope, Luo Yang still hoped the old man spoke truth.

The long-faced man’s response was disappointing, he cried fearfully, "Master, I really don’t know who has the antidote, if I knew, I’d certainly tell you. I’m begging you, spare me. I’m not the one trying to kill you."

Such a minion is most detestable.

Luo Yang sneered coldly:

"Alright, I will spare you."