At that moment, Top Bull raised his right hand, and Ju Zipi's figure was instantly shrouded in a layer of green poison mist.
But Ju Zipi held his breath, stepped forward, and shot out like a cannonball, quickly leaving the range of the poison fog without inhaling even a whiff of it through his mouth or nose.
Top Bull didn't just sit there waiting for death; he raised his palm, and a torrential downpour of poison needles burst from the center of his hand, aiming for Ju Zipi.
Ju Zipi, with a casual swing of his Demon Sword Muramasa, unleashed a wave-like blade light that roared forth, tearing through the oncoming rain of needles with a sonic boom.
Over the next two seconds, he continued to swing the Demon Sword Muramasa. The purple and red blade lights intercepted all the poison needles, allowing him to charge forward with abandon, moving like a surging dragon irresistibly toward Top Bull.