"Shut up!" Yin Yao roared.
"Miss Yin, this is the life of thirteen disciples from the Mirror Lake Palace. Is it not as important as the life of an Elder from the Tiangang Sword Sect?"
"Kill me, Senior Sister, just kill me …"
Not far away, a poisoned female disciple suddenly screamed. Her voice was filled with pain.
Zhou Yang knew that although these female disciples were poisoned and their bodies were under the control of their desires, their minds were extremely resistant. This was a common trick used by the evil sects. They used poison to control their bodies and force them to surrender their bodies. However, it was also very humiliating for them. Under such circumstances, those who were not mentally strong would completely break down.
"Look, your sisters are dying. You only have two choices. Either I go and help them, or one of you come and help me heal. Hurry, there are only five minutes left. In five minutes, this place will be filled with blood and flesh." Passion Flower Prince looked extremely arrogant.
"All of you, get out."
Just then, Elder Yan suddenly whispered.
"Elder?" All the disciples were terrified. For Elder Yan to say something like that, didn't that mean that he had already submitted …?
"Get out!"
With a wave of his hand, the few disciples could not help but retreat. In the end, they left the hall unwillingly.
"Elder, you are indeed righteous. Alright, to show my respect, I will complete the ceremony with you inside …"
After speaking, Passion Flower Prince laughed and walked into the room. He looked even more excited.
Elder Yan's face was gloomy. After a while, he sighed and followed Passion Flower Prince.
"I think there is a third choice."
Suddenly, Zhou Yang's voice rang out.
Passion Flower Prince frowned and turned around to glare at Zhou Yang. "Kid, I will deal with you when I recover. Now, I want to enjoy being an Elder. Haha …"
His laughter was extremely arrogant. However, in the next moment, he suddenly stopped. Blue flames began to burn around Passion Flower Prince's body. Little Blue, who looked like a fairy, stopped above his head.
"Blue True Fire, kid, what are you doing? Put out the fire, or else your sisters will die …" Passion Flower Prince said in fear.
"Zhou Yang, you …"
Zhou Yang waved his hand and interrupted Elder Yan. He then walked in front of Passion Flower Prince and said, "The third option is for you to choose. Do you want to be slowly burned to death, or do you want to save …"
"Brat, don't even think about it. I … ah …"
Zhou Yang laughed coldly. After a while, he arrived in front of the women. After looking at them closely, he found that the poison of the Passion Flower was indeed very strange. Although he was confident that he could neutralize it, it would take at least two hours. However, in reality, he only had one minute left.
"Zhou Yang, do you have a way?" Yin Yao asked anxiously.
"Although there's no way to solve it, it's possible to prolong the time."
Zhou Yang couldn't help but recall the scene of the young girl in Border City sharing the burden of Xiong Ziyi's perverted poison. He then told Yin Yao the method.
Yin Yao acted without hesitation. Immediately after, Elder Yan also walked out and called in dozens of female disciples.
The result surprised Zhou Yang. None of the ten female disciples refused. Including Elder Yan, there were a total of twelve people. Each of them got half of the poison from a female disciple of the Mirror Lake Palace.
"Thirteen. We're missing one. You, come here." Zhou Yang pointed at Fairy Feng.
His cold voice and murderous eyes made Fairy Feng's face go cold. After hesitating for a while, she finally walked over to the last female disciple.
"Passion Flower Prince, my Blue True Fire will slowly burn your organs from outside your body. This can last for an hour, or even longer. Don't worry, I won't let you die."
Zhou Yang had a cruel smile on his face as he looked at Passion Flower Prince, who was rolling on the ground.
The faces of the Mirror Lake Palace disciples, who had half of the poison removed, softened. Zhou Yang estimated that they could last for at least half an hour.
As time went by, the women's expressions became more and more nervous. Only Zhou Yang was still calm and collected.
"I'll save you, I'll save you. Don't burn me anymore."
Finally, Passion Flower Prince couldn't take it anymore. After ten minutes of burning, he was unrecognizable.
Zhou Yang faintly smiled. He knew that an evil martial artist like this would not be able to withstand this kind of pain. In other words, if they could endure this, they wouldn't have chosen the shortcut of harvesting yin energy.
But just as Zhou Yang was about to retrieve Little Blue, a figure suddenly flew out. With a loud bang, Passion Flower Prince was annihilated.
The one who attacked was Fairy Feng.
"Witch, you want to die?" Elder Yan grabbed Fairy Feng's neck.
"Hehe …" Fairy Feng smiled and looked at Zhou Yang. "Sir Zhou's methods are amazing. This little girl admires you."
"You killed him. That means you have a way to save him, right?" Zhou Yang asked.
"It's really a happy thing to talk to smart people." Fairy Feng said with admiration in her eyes.
"You killed Passion Flower Prince because you know that once he finishes detoxifying you will die. But have you ever thought about how many minutes you can last under the Blue True Fire?"
Then, Little Blue flew above Fairy Feng's head.
Fairy Feng shivered. The cold sweat on her forehead was instantly evaporated by the high temperature.
"Sir Zhou, the biggest difference between me and Passion Flower Prince is that I can control my own life. At the very least, I can kill myself. Of course, you can bet that I'm lying, but this is over 20 lives."
"Do you have any better suggestions?" Zhou Yang asked.
"Of course I do. Otherwise, why would I help?" Fairy Feng smiled. After a long time, she said, "We still have 20 minutes, and I only need 10 minutes of your time. As long as I stay with you for 10 minutes, I will definitely cure the poison in their bodies."
"Zhou Yang, don't believe her." Yin Yao anxiously said.
"I don't believe her, but I believe in my own strength."
Zhou Yang smiled and said to Elder Yan, "Elder Yan, I'll leave you here."
Elder Yan thought for a long time before putting Fairy Feng down.
"Sir Zhou, please."
Fairy Feng took Zhou Yang's hand and immediately walked into the room. Yin Yao couldn't help but grit her teeth in anger at this scene.
In the Mirror Lake Palace, there was a small bathing pool for the elders to use. The water was dark green and there was a white jade floating platform in the middle.
Fairy Feng pulled Zhou Yang onto the floating platform. Her slender fingers stroked Zhou Yang's chest. Her mouth was filled with a fragrance and her face was incomparably charming.
"I don't have a True Yang Body." Zhou Yang smiled.
"You know that I need a True Yang Body?" Fairy Feng was a little surprised.
"I also know that the Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect only has a Heavenly Dipper Body. Where is he?"
Fairy Feng shook her head, "How would I know? But I don't plan on looking for him now. Who told me to like you."
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