A crisp sound of impact suddenly rang out in the air as those six iron spheres collided with one another. In an instant, a thick, pungent toxic mist erupted, rapidly spreading and dyeing the surrounding air an eerie green. Not only that, but within this poisonous fog, countless silver needles as fine as ox hair, flashing with a chilling gleam, flickered in and out of sight, sweeping toward the men in black like a dense, overwhelming shower of arrows.
Struck by this sudden and fierce attack, the three men in black, agile though they were, had no choice but to halt momentarily, brandishing their weapons in an attempt to fend off the lethal Hidden Weapons and toxic mist. For a moment, sword light flashed, intertwining with the poison and silver needles to create a breathtaking scene.
Taking advantage of this brief opening, Tang San flashed forward, wind beneath his feet, and retreated at high speed. Within a few bounds, he successfully returned to where Liu Erlong and the others were waiting. Gasping for breath, beads of sweat rolled continuously down his forehead, and the clothes on his back were already thoroughly soaked.
Chapter 260