My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 507: Chaos in the Poison Sect

Chapter 507: Chapter 507: Chaos in the Poison Sect

Then Chu Batian squinted his eyes and looked towards Xin Badao:

"Sect Master, what’s your decision? Should we fight to the death among ourselves, or will you surrender willingly?"

"Humph, I choose to wipe out all you traitors," Xin Badao snorted disdainfully, looking at Chu Batian and the others:

"You think you can bring me down with just these people? You’re seriously underestimating me, Xin Badao."

"Really?" Chu Batian laughed, speaking in a mocking tone:

"As of now, Yunhai Mansion is surrounded by us. With just your Guard Team, you’re absolutely no match for us. If you refuse to surrender, then all of you will die."

"It’s not yet certain who the deer will fall to," Xin Badao curled his lip, glancing at Long Duba and the others who supported Chu Batian, and shouted:

"I am the rightful Sect Master of the Poison Sect. Now, following Chu Batian is a shameless act of betraying the Sect. I’m giving you one chance to repent and join the right path. As the Sect Master, I can pardon your past actions. But if you remain obstinate, don’t blame my ruthlessness."

"Haha, at this point, you’re still trying to intimidate us," Chu Batian laughed disdainfully, confidently saying:

"These men I’ve trained will remain loyal to the death and certainly won’t change their stance because of a few words from you. Stop wasting your effort."

"Sect Master, don’t bother talking to them. Just kill all of them,"

Yan Dujiu suggested fiercely.

Seeing none of Chu Batian’s men willing to lay down their weapons, Xin Badao’s expression turned extremely ugly as he gritted his teeth and said:

"This is your last chance, don’t walk down the dark path to the very end."

"Enough talk. Since you’re not surrendering, then let’s get started," Chu Batian said impatiently with a huff, and raised his hand to give the command:

"Everyone, keep going. Kill them all."

"Kill!"

As soon as the words were out, Chu Batian’s subordinates immediately sprang into action.

"Damn it, take action,"

Xin Badao sighed reluctantly, looking towards Yan Dujiu.

"Activate the defense measures," Yan Dujiu shouted excitedly, and immediately took out a gas mask and put it on his face.

The Guards around Xin Badao also quickly pulled out their gas masks and put them on their faces.

"What a bunch of idiots. We’re all practitioners of Poison Cultivation, and you’re still playing with gas masks? That’s hilarious,"

Chu Batian laughed in disdain, but before his laughter ended, he saw a steel plate suddenly fall at the gate of Yunhai Mansion, sealing the entrance.

Then, the walls of the courtyard sprang out with iron nets charged with electricity, and the drainage openings on the ground began to release streams of pungent black smoke.

Seeing this, Chu Batian’s men quickly retreated, frantically looking around in fear—they’d walked into an ambush!

"Chu Batian, you shouldn’t have, of all things, attacked Yunhai Mansion," Xin Badao said coldly, looking at Chu Batian:

"Yunhai Mansion is the culmination of my efforts. How could I have not taken precautions? Now you’re like turtles trapped in a jar. If you don’t want to die, surrender."

"Damn it, I should’ve known he would set up traps in Yunhai Mansion," Chu Batian frowned, assessing his surroundings as he shouted:

"Brothers, don’t be afraid. We are all practitioners of Poison Cultivation, and these poisons can’t harm us."

"Hahaha, Chu Batian, take a good look, this isn’t ordinary poison gas, but Hallucinatory Smoke," Yan Dujiu laughed uproariously, excitedly shouting:

"This is specially-developed Hallucinatory Smoke. Except for poison cultivators with incredibly strong strength, everyone below the level of martial masters will be poisoned."

"So many people!" Long Duba shook his head furiously, calling out with an unusually pale face:

"Suddenly so many people have appeared before my eyes, I even see several Xin Badaos, my eyes are failing me."

"Everyone, hold your breath, immediately start cultivating to resist the poison gas." Seeing that even Long Duba had been affected, Chu Batian quickly extended his hand to channel his True Qi into Long Badao’s body, and loudly warned, then held his breath to avoid being poisoned.

"Hehe, not bad, not bad, holding your breath can indeed resist the Hallucinatory Smoke, but if you do that, how can you fight us?"

Yan Dujiu sneered strangely, looking at Xin Badao and speaking, "Sect Master, don’t hesitate any longer, kill all these traitors."

"Sigh, kill."

Xin Badao sighed deeply, waving his hand. His subordinates, who were wearing gas masks, immediately charged forward.

Now, Chu Batian’s people must fight while holding their breath, whereas Xin Badao’s men were well-prepared, the superiority and inferiority in the situation were clear at a glance.

It was not long into the fight that Chu Batian’s side either fell to the illusions caused by poisoning and were killed or, due to holding their breath, couldn’t perform to their true potential and were quickly slain in numbers.

"Damn it, everyone retreat." Seeing the situation turning against them, Chu Batian gritted his teeth and commanded:

"Don’t hold back, take your weapons and kill them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Batian’s men immediately began to retreat, while Xin Badao’s subordinates took advantage of the victory to pursue. It was at this moment that a burst of intense gunfire erupted, and those at the forefront of Xin Badao’s charge instantly fell, horse and man alike.

"Chu Batian, you, you actually used firearms."

Seeing this scene, Xin Badao was instantly enraged; no matter what, the Poison Sect was still a Martial Arts Sect, and even during internal conflict, using firearms was not acceptable, too despicable.

"Hmph, I’ve prepared for this day for a long time, Yunhai institute has always been on guard, but you definitely didn’t expect us to use firearms," Chu Batian snorted in self-satisfaction.

Long Duba and others stood in a row, each holding a submachine gun or a shotgun, wildly opening fire on Chu Batian’s men.

Most of Xin Badao’s subordinates were martial artists, and in such a situation, even martial masters couldn’t withstand bullets. In a short time, they were forced to retreat in disarray, with countless dead and injured.

"No one is allowed to retreat, follow me, your Sect Master, and kill them," shouted Xin Badao, who couldn’t sit idly by any longer. He roared, raising a black Gang Qi around himself like a tank as he charged towards Chu Batian and the others.

With immense strength, Xin Badao bore the onslaught of bullets, quickly broke through to Chu Batian’s ranks, and fought hand to hand, quickly disrupting the formation of the gunmen, creating an opportunity for his subordinates to engage in melee combat.

As Xin Badao joined the fray, the people from Yunhai institute seized the opportunity to charge forward, once again engaging in close combat as both sides became embroiled in a chaotic battle.

"Xin Badao, you finally made your move, I shall experience your martial arts today," said Chu Batian, no longer just watching, summoning his black Gang Qi as well, and charged at Xin Badao who was attacking his men.

"To capture the thieves, first capture the king; I will take you down first, you rebel leader," Xin Badao fearlessly confronted Chu Batian.

And just like that, the deep-seated grudges of the two experts at the pinnacle of power and cultivation within the Poison Sect finally erupted.