Chapter 622
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When Gong Qianxue sees the smile on her face, an inexplicable chill runs up her spine, and her body shudders.
Muyan doesn't seem to notice her reaction at all, continuing: "There's no such draught in the Yanwu Continent, so I gave it a name, [Blue Sky Underworld Powder]."
"As for its effects? It's very similar to the White Jade Purple Frost powder. After taking it, it will deprive you of your cultivation bit by bit, eventually making you return to a mortal who can't even use Internal Force. "
Gong Qianxue's eyes widen, revealing a frightened expression.
But she hears Muyan continue: "But the effects of [Blue Sky Underworld Powder] are much more interesting than the White Jade Purple Frost powder. Because [White Jade Purple Frost powder] still has an antidote, its effects are also reversible. But [Blue Sky Underworld Powder], its effects are irreversible, because it not only deprives you of your cultivation, but also your Spiritual Root talent. "
Gong Qianxue's lips tremble, her hoarse voice coming out with difficulty, "Jun … Jun Muyan, you … what do you want to do?"
"I don't want to do anything!" Muyan slightly tilts her head, revealing a bright and beautiful smile, "Didn't you say that you're a proud daughter of heaven, the darling of fate? Then let's see, when your talent disappears bit by bit, even the Spiritual Root that you'll condense in the future to temper your body and refine your soul, what kind of darling can you become? "
"No! Slut, you can't do this to me … I'm Gong Qianxue … I'm the one who wants to become the number one Ruler of the Yanwu Continent, you can't … "
Before Gong Qianxue could finish screaming in horror and despair, she feels a chill in her mouth.
The ice-cold liquid has already rolled down her throat.
Gong Qianxue fiercely grabs her throat, desperately trying to spit out the medicine she's swallowed.
But the moment the medicine enters her stomach, it has already seeped into her internal organs, eroding her blood vessels.
"Ah ah ah … Jun Muyan, you slut, you dare to harm me like this! I'll kill you!! "
Gong Qianxue screams, hysterically throwing herself at Muyan.
But she's kicked away by Chang Yu, who's guarding Muyan.
Chang Yu's expression is very cold. He steps forward, coldly saying: "Miss, the effect of the medicine is too slow. If you want immediate results, it would be better to let this subordinate cripple her hands and feet now. "
As he spoke, he unsheathed his sword.
He walked towards Gong Qianxue step by step.
At this moment, Gong Qianxue finally felt the despair and fear of extinction.
Her hair was loose, a few strands stuck to her face with tears and snot.
Her beautiful face was contorted due to extreme fear, making her look extremely ugly.
She shook her head as she retreated backward.
But Chang Yu's sword was getting closer and closer to her.
Just as Chang Yu's sword is about to chop off her hands, Mu Yan suddenly shouts from behind: "Chang Yu, retreat!!"
Almost at the same time, a terrifying, majestic power came crashing down from the void.
Chang Yu's eyes darkened.
But before he could make a move, his collar was already grabbed by someone and thrown behind him.
A slender and frail figure stood in front of him.
A dazzling light burst forth from the young girl's body, slowly forming seven swords of different colors, surrounding the young girl.
The rainbow-colored light shrouded the girl's delicate figure, making her seem even more fragile, making people want to protect her even more.
But it was such a frail young girl who had shouldered countless heavy burdens.
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