My Co-renting Lady Boss
Chapter 511 - 0511: The Sect Master Surrenders

Chapter 511: Chapter 0511: The Sect Master Surrenders

"Old man, don’t listen to him, keep hitting me with your Poison Skill, I’m about to be done for,"

Tang Ming urged with a chuckle.

"Alright!"

After glancing at Xin Badao’s miserable condition, Chu Batian decided to continue using Poison Skill against Tang Ming.

"You big idiot."

Seeing that Chu Batian was stubbornly foolish, Xin Badao nearly died of anger.

"Cut the crap. If you were smart, you’d join me in using our Poison Skill against him. We might even be able to kill him," Chu Batian shouted impatiently.

"Then you try."

Hearing this, Xin Badao simply lay on the ground motionless, unwilling to waste his energy.

Next, Chu Batian continuously launched various Poison Skills, using the Poison Power he had accumulated over the years to fiercely attack Tang Ming, who, not wanting to end the fight quickly, appeared to savor absorbing Chu Batian’s Poison Power.

From an outsider’s perspective, Chu Batian seemed much stronger than the badly beaten Xin Badao, as he forcibly kept Tang Ming at bay using his Poison Skill.

For a while, Long Duba and others began to excitedly shout, while Yan Dujiu and his group felt quite embarrassed.

"Humph, see? This is the right method."

Chu Batian looked at Xin Badao triumphantly.

"Idiot, you’ll be crying soon."

Xin Badao glared at Chu Batian, knowing that Tang Ming was using Chu Batian’s Poison Power to train. Only a fool would use their own power to help an enemy enhance their cultivation.

Half an hour later, Chu Batian’s face had turned extremely pale, his Poison Power nearly depleted. Yet Tang Ming was still bouncing around energetically.

"Old man, hurry up and keep hitting me with your Poison Skill. I’m about to succumb to the poison and die—oh, oh, I can’t take it anymore!"

As Tang Ming urged, he shouted with exaggerated flair.

"You, you bastard."

Witnessing this scene, Chu Batian finally believed Xin Badao’s words. Tang Ming wasn’t afraid of poison at all. He had been indulging Chu Batian’s attacks to use him for training.

"Xin Badao, this kid is too strange. If we don’t take him out, Poison Sect is done for today,"

Chu Batian looked at Xin Badao with a sense of urgency and gritted his teeth, "You have to act quickly, let’s take him down together."

"Me act your ass. You fed him so well with your own Poison Power, and now you want me to be just as foolish?"

Xin Badao cursed irritably.

"I’m listening to you now. Just tell me what to do!" Chu Batian yelled through clenched teeth.

"Do not use Poison Skill. Let’s strike together up close. Even if he’s a Five-star Peak, the two of us together still have a chance to win,"

Xin Badao stood up, shouting with a stern expression.

"Alright."

Chu Batian nodded without hesitation, filled with regret. If he had known earlier, he definitely wouldn’t have wasted so much Poison Power. Even if they managed to kill Tang Ming now, he would be at a severe disadvantage by the time he faced Xin Badao due to his excessive energy expenditure.

Seeing that Chu Batian and Xin Badao no longer used their poison powers to attack, but instead charged towards him to fight hand-to-hand, Tang Ming shouted unhappily:

"I’m about to be poisoned to death, why aren’t you using poison anymore?"

"So that’s what this is about." Seeing this scene, Yan Dujiu revealed a complex expression. He recalled how Tang Ming had continuously made him administer poison, each time acting as though he was about to die—it was all a trick to make him consume the poison!

"Kid, I’m not falling for your tricks. Right now, we’ll join forces to finish you off."

Xin Badao growled through gritted teeth, his fists turning into numerous shadows in the air, ferociously slamming towards Tang Ming.

This time, Chu Batian also refrained from using his Poison Skill, instead charging forward to join Xin Badao, surrounding Tang Ming with a frenzied assault.

"Damn it, you dare face me without using poison skills? Well then, I won’t be polite anymore."

Seeing that Xin Badao and Chu Batian had stopped using their Poison Skills, Tang Ming got angry. He pushed his movement technique and fighting skills to their limits and soon had Chu Batian and Xin Badao bruised and battered.

Since Xin Badao hadn’t used his poison skills earlier, his strength remained intact. Although he got a beating, he didn’t sustain any serious injuries, whereas Chu Batian was in a more pitiful state. Having used his poison skills earlier against Tang Ming had depleted much of his energy. Now facing Tang Ming’s punches and kicks, he could only rely on his body’s defense to endure.

With Chu Batian’s old arms and legs taking only a few hits, he was beaten to a pulp, his face bruised, and even several of his front teeth were knocked out.

"I’ll make you regret not using your poison skills, I’ll make you regret acting tough with me..."

Tang Ming cursed under his breath while brutally beating Xin Badao and Chu Batian.

Seeing their Sect’s two strongest warriors being helplessly thrashed by Tang Ming, the members of the Poison Sect were completely dumbfounded.

Now, whether they were followers of Chu Batian or Xin Badao, all of them were terrified, and some even dropped their weapons, ready to surrender—the gap was just too big.

Long Duba, Mei Dufeng, and Yan Dujiu had the most spectacular expressions.

Watching their Sect Master and Elder getting beaten mercilessly by Tang Ming, Long Duba and Mei Dufeng, recalling how they had previously rushed forward to kill Tang Ming, were drenched in cold sweat. Thankfully, Tang Ming had not been ruthless with them; otherwise, they might have already been obliterated.

Yan Dujiu wore an odd expression; he had been worried earlier about Tang Ming getting injured by Long Duba and Mei Dufeng, but now... he wondered if Tang Ming would hold a grudge after autumn, seeing as he had not exactly been gentle with Tang Ming in the past!

"Stop, stop."

Just as the people of the Poison Sect were in a state of shock, a bruised and swollen Xin Badao sat on the ground shouting hoarsely:

"I surrender, stop hitting me."

"Damn it, you as the Sect Master of the Poison Sect, how can you have no spine?"

Chu Batian, bloody-faced and lisping, yelled. At this point, he had lost the immortal-like aura he once had; his hair disheveled, his clothes tattered—he would definitely be mistaken for a member of the Beggar Gang if placed on the street.

"You idiot, he’s clearly just using us for practice, or else we would’ve been beaten to death by now."

Xin Badao looked at Chu Batian with disdain, saying. After such a lengthy encounter, he had realized that Tang Ming was not only immune to their poison skills but that his cultivation and combat abilities were also superior to theirs. If it hadn’t been for Tang Ming showing mercy, he and Chu Batian would have been dead by now.

"We can’t just give up that easily, can we?" Chu Batian roared unwillingly.

"Fine, go ahead and fight if you want to, but I surrender."

Xin Badao sat on the ground, making no attempt to get up. He was tired of wasting words on someone as foolish as Chu Batian.

"Come on, keep fighting me. Better if you use your poison skills."

Tang Ming rubbed his hands together, watching Chu Batian and Xin Badao. He was thoroughly enjoying the sensation of having his power fully restored.