These experts from the Soul Refinement Hall charged at Yang Xiaotian and his group like wolves and tigers, fearing that Yang Xiaotian and the others would take away the White Bone Ghost King's corpse. They quickly blocked Yang Xiaotian and his group's path.
"The treasures on the White Bone Ghost King's body, did you obtain them?" the Hall Master of the Soul Refinement Hall said in a deep voice, "Hand over the treasures from the White Bone Ghost King's body!"
The White Bone Ghost King had fallen in battle, and the Poison King of Beasts was deeply grieved. Seeing these experts from the Soul Refinement Hall come to rob the dead and even intercept them to demand the treasures from the White Bone Ghost King, his killing intent surged violently.
"You trash, all of you, die!" the Poison King of Beasts roared, striking out fiercely with his palm.
An overwhelming green poisonous palm surged forth.
The Hall Master of the Soul Refinement Hall was alarmed: "Myriad Poison Body!"
