Chapter 3125
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Feng Jiu glanced at him indifferently, then used her hand to seal a few of Pei Zixuan's major acupoints. Mu Ling and the rest rushed up from behind to support him, then she glanced at the man on the ground.
"Give me the antidote."
Her voice was indifferent but there was an inexplicable majesty in it. Her imposing manner caused the hearts of the surrounding people to tighten as they tried to guess the identity of this person.
Even though the white-robed youth in front of them was wearing the robes of the Cerulean Star Immortal Sect, his powerful aura still made them somewhat suspicious. Were all the disciples of the Cerulean Star so powerful? He sent a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator flying with one strike?
"Antidote? There's no antidote! "
The man on the ground said as he stared coldly at Pei Zixuan. "You're dead meat!"
Guo Ziqi and the rest panicked when they heard this. There's no antidote? Then what should they do? Could it be that this poison is very powerful? Senior Brother Zixuan will die here?
"There's no antidote?"
Fengjiu asked casually. She slowly walked forward and came to the side of the sharp sword that had fallen to the side. With a stomp and a flick of her foot, she picked up the sword that had fallen to the ground and held it in her hand. She twirled the long sword in her hand and a cold light flashed in front of everyone. Before anyone could react, the sharp blade of the sword pierced towards the chest of the disciple on the ground.
"Ah!"
"Senior Brother He!"
"Senior Brother He!"
A blood-curdling scream rang out and the surrounding disciples also cried out in alarm. However, no one stepped forward. They watched as the white-robed youth calmly pierced the sword into their Senior Brother He's chest. Their hearts couldn't help but rise to their throats. If the sword had been slightly off course, they were afraid that the sword would have pierced right through their Senior Brother He's chest. At that time, even if the sword wasn't poisoned, there would be no saving him.
The sharp sword pierced through his chest and the poison quickly seeped into the disciple's body. This shocked the disciple and he quickly took out the antidote. However, before he could open the antidote, he endured his fear and took it away with a flick of the sword in the youth's hand.
"Give me back the antidote!" The disciple cried out in alarm and wanted to snatch it back. However, due to the pain from his wound, he groaned and fell back to the ground.
Fengjiu glanced at him and unhurriedly opened the lid to take a sniff. Her eyes were still on the man who had fallen to the ground. when she saw him staring at her, her heart trembled slightly.
When she smelled the scent of the medicine from the bottle, the corners of her lips slightly curled into a smile.. but in the eyes of that man, this smile was as terrifying as a demon.
"This is the antidote......... is.....
Hearing these words and seeing the young man walking over with the bottle of medicine, he panicked and hurriedly said, "I'll take it! . and antidote and the real antidote! Don't come here, don't! "...
As soon as he said this, the surrounding people realized that he had pretended to take out the antidote, but he had actually taken out the poison. At a time like this, he still had the mind to harm others?
In an instant, everyone looked at him with complicated gazes, especially the disciples who were on his side. They were on their guard. If they were careless, would they fall into his trap as well? It was worrying to be on the same side as someone like him.
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