From the foul rain and the putrid lake he'd seen earlier to the appearance of this man, the whole experience was like swimming in a cesspool.
Combined with his disgustingly filthy techniques, he really did seem like a Filthy Daoist.
Yang An remembered what Pan Shi had said back in Dingzhou.
This disgusting breed of Filthy Daoists specialized in a heterodox path. They loved to refine filth into Magical Artifacts or use repulsive techniques with the express purpose of grossing people out!
It didn't matter if you could win the fight; just getting brushed by one of their techniques would leave you feeling sick to your stomach for hours.
It was hard not to suspect this man was one of them.
'Even the Golden Radiance of my Techniques can be tainted and dispelled by this filth. I'll have to be careful.'
