Yoo Yang-wen, who was preparing to charge forward, was stunned by Zong Zhenghao's words. He turned his head and looked to his left and right. Because he had dissipated the strong wind that Chu Min had pushed over, the places that had not been blown by the wind were now swept by the mighty wind. The gambling hidden in the wind was also spread to a larger area. The inspectors of the Council staggered, swayed, and fell to the ground one by one.
"Thank you for your help!" said Merlin, waving his hand to him.
Yoo Yang-wen's face was ashen, but he could not care less. He quickly sensed his body and felt that the circulation of his soul power was being corroded and swallowed. If it went a step further, it would corrode and swallow the functions of his body.
There was no doubt that this was some kind of poison that targeted cultivators. Yoo Yang-wen was not an expert in this. He could only use the six types of soul power that he possessed. Regardless of his realm, he fought against the suppression brought by the poison. In the end, he found that it was not too difficult. He easily suppressed the poison.
"As expected..." Morin observed Yoo Yang-wen's reaction. In the end, he could only say regretfully, "The poison is not strong enough for the Three Spirits Connected realm."
"That's not all, right?" Lu Ping pointed, indicating for Morin to take another look.
It was not just Yoo Yang-wen.
The Council's Fourth Commander, Matsuoka, Fifth Commander, Venus, and Sixth Commander, Senhai. These people had interacted with Lu Ping and Shujihira before. Previously, they had been punished to guard the door of the Council, but now they had regained their positions as commanders. They were all in the Two Broken Connected realm. Like the other commanders, they looked like Yoo Yang-wen and were not suppressed by the poison. Two of them looked like they were in pain. They were the two that had been pierced by Chu Min's wind drill in mid-air. Both of their injuries were not light, and their endurance was far inferior to Yoo Yang-wen's. Their faces were deathly pale, and their hands were covering their wounds as they leaned against the stone wall of the Soul Point Platform, as if they had already lost their fighting strength. The only female commander among the seven commanders also stopped to check on the two's injuries.
"That shouldn't be the case!" Morin was puzzled when he saw the commanders acting as if nothing had happened. Most of his poisons were concocted by himself in order to make up for his lack of soul power. The effects of the medicine were extremely ferocious.
He was not surprised that this poison that he had named "Six Step Fall" could not poison xiuzhe with three spirits connected. After all, he was still in the Perception State when he had made the concoction, so he didn't dare to have such extravagant hopes. But for xiuzhe with single soul and double break. He was quite confident that unless the other party was an expert in poisons and knew how to use the power of souls to expel poison, he would be easily neutralized.
However, if one wasn't an expert in this field, one wouldn't be able to imagine Yoo Yang-wen, whose three spirits were connected, using his soul power to suppress the poison. Xiuzhe with two spirits connected should not have it so easy.
"How is that possible!" Morin muttered as he picked out a tiny bit from the poison sac in his clothes. Six Step Fall. The inspectors of the Institute had been poisoned just by touching it in the wind, but Morin had licked it boldly … …
Pah! Pah!
Morin spat.
"It took too long … …" he said with a bitter expression to Lu Ping and the others, his eyes full of heartache. The power of this Six Step Fall might not be worth mentioning for some high level apothecaries, but for Morin, who had been in the Perception realm at the time, it had taken a lot of effort and danger to concoct it. But because he had been completely immersed in the cultivation of Soul Point, he had neglected the maintenance of the poison. This result. It really made his heart ache.
"Make something stronger next time," Lu Ping comforted him.
"These people are so pitiful. The poison they ate was expired." Morin started to sympathize with the people of the Institute again.
Usually, when these inspectors came to the Institute, everyone from the gatekeeper to the dean had to carefully serve them. But now, a group of students had been poisoned so many, and they were still talking about "next time" and teasing them. He was so unscrupulous. He really didn't take the Commission seriously at all.
This was Lu Ping and Morin. If it were Shujihira and the others, although they also opposed the Institute, they still had a lot to worry about. But Lu Ping and Morin. One seemed to have stayed in the Institute for three years, but in reality, he had been looking for a breakthrough for three years and had not entered the environment and atmosphere of the Institute at all. The other had mixed into the Institute halfway through. After that, he did not live much in the Institute. He left the Institute to participate in cultivation and the Soul Point Convention. These two people did not have the environment and opportunity to have feelings for an organization like the Institute!
Fear? That was absolutely impossible.
Like? That was even more impossible.
Conflict? That was not the mentality of ordinary Institute students. It was a very direct reaction after direct contact. It was more than conflict. It was simply resistance. Their resistance led more and more people to resist.
Zong Zhenghao looked around. There were many onlookers. On the observation platform in the distance, the Lord of the City, Draconis, seemed to be looking in this direction.
On the Soul Point Platform, it was not known whether the Soul Point Convention was interrupted or not. But at the edge of the Soul Point Platform, there were many students looking down.
Everyone was looking at their embarrassing situation. Everyone was watching them being fiercely resisted by a few Institute students. The fifty inspectors were all defeated in an instant. What fell was not only their combat power, but also the authority and dignity of the Institute.
And this was the root of the Institute's attention from the beginning to the end.
From the first time they were offended by Lu Ping and the others, they wanted to climb up from this place where they fell and prove to everyone the dignity of the Institute's Institute.
In the end, they did not know how big this pit was. They fell once, fell a second time, fell a second time, fell a third time.
The first time, it was just an inspector being beaten. Just this was enough to cause great waves in the Institute. Although they did not say it, there were many who laughed at them inside.
When it came to the second time, a commander was killed. The Institute didn't even dare make this matter public, so it had some impact.
Then, it came to the third time. This time.
The Institute's Institute had mobilized their full strength.
Two chief inspectors, all the commanders, fifty inspectors. This was the first time an operation of such scale had taken place in the Zhiling district since the Institute's establishment. They could not tolerate a setback here, and could not tolerate losing any more face.
In the end.
Under everyone's gaze, the fifty inspectors were all defeated. If it wasn't for the fact that there was something wrong with the poison, the commanders would have fallen as well. And then they talked about "next time" as if no one else was present.
However, with Chu Min, who had her three spirits connected, and a few other students, the academy's supervisory board already had a good understanding of their strength. They had only overlooked one of them — the guy who had always been in a Soul Severing state, making it impossible for them to get a clear idea of his strength. His completion of the Soul Severing cultivation was the basis for the Institute's actions. So they waited. But after he had completed the Soul Severing cultivation, he had not had the time to understand his strength, and now he had defeated the fifty inspectors of the Institute.
Zong Zhenghao had always handled matters calmly. But this time, because of his calmness, the Institute's Institute lost even more face. He could no longer continue to be calm.
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