Chapter 72 Interconnectedness Towards the end of life, I turned the naive empress into a narcissist.

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    Seeing the black aura on Liu Wuxin's palm, Chen Mo's face instantly turned dark.

    Was there poison in that just now?

    Chen Mo held Liu Wuxin's wrist and turned to look at the leader of Tian Pai, speaking in a low voice.

    "It's my fault that I overlooked this matter."

    Liu Wuxin sighed softly, realizing that she had been too preoccupied with her intimate moments with Chen Mo, and had forgotten to keep an eye on her surroundings. Although she managed to defeat the leader of Tian Pai in time, she had also fallen into the opponent's cunning trap.

    Looking at Chen Mo's concern for her, Liu Wuxin quickly retracted her hand and comforted, "Don't worry, brother, it's just some trifling techniques. I won't be hurt. Moreover, I'm also poisoned, and he hasn't gotten much better either."

    While speaking, Liu Wuxin turned her head to look at the Tian Fa's elder brother who had exchanged blows with her just now.

    Zhao Wanli took a step forward, much of the fear that had just appeared dissipating, his face contorted with arrogance as he coldly snorted, "Liu Wuxin, don't think there's only one first-class in the world. Our leader is also a first-class. Ha, it's not certain who will win or lose."

    Upon hearing this, the leader's face revealed an extremely ugly expression. He turned to glance at Zhao Wanli with arrogance and smiled faintly, "Wanli, I have to admit that I'm not her opponent."

    ???

    Zhao Wanli was stunned, and not only him, but Xue Xing, who had just thought he had saved his life, was also in shock. His body trembled slightly as he stared at the leader with fear.

    The leader shook his head helplessly and then extended the hand he had just exchanged blows with Liu Wuxin. Similarly, his hand was also surrounded by black gas, but this wasn't poison, it was corrosive.

    "I've heard that the Magical Sovereign, Liu Wuxin, has cultivated a poison technique called "Yin Yan Shi Xin Jue", where any place touched by her attack is corroded. No one can save themselves unless she personally strikes, and I'm afraid I'm not going to make it."

    The leader's face looked even more hideous. In an instant, his entire hand was chaotic, and he had no choice but to bite his own arm to save his life.

    Early on, Zhang Tianlin had once faced Liu Wuxin in battle, and it was precisely because he fell into her trap that he had no choice but to abandon the body he had just occupied.

    Even Zhang Tianlin, such an experienced manipulator, couldn't escape it, let alone the newly prominent leader like this one.

    Although both are of the first-class, the leader has only recently broke through the first level and is far from being a match for other well-established first-class experts.

    Even though he had to bite his own arm to save his life, the speed at which the black gas spread was too fast. Even after the arm was severed, the amputation site was still enveloped by black gas.

    "Ah, I'm still a step too late."

    The leader heaved a sigh and adopted a resigned demeanor.

    Zhao Wanli turned completely desolate, "Leader, you are leaving? Don't, don't. If you leave, I'm dead.”

    "Hah, Wanli, you want to survive, and so do I. But if this goes on, my own body will also be affected. From now on, you're on your own."

    "However, you don't have to worry about it. She's poisoned, and she won't be able to move for long. Just follow the plan."

    The leader's body dissipated into a mist, completely vanishing into the air.

    "Old Silver Coin, it seems even though he received the order to deal with you, he dare not let his true body come out..."

    Chen Mo looked at the dissipated leader with a somewhat difficult-to-look-at expression.

    "Brother, I'm fine. This kind of poison can't hurt me. It's the people who want to hurt you that I won't let go of."

    Liu Wuxin comforted Chen Mo with a word, then turned to look at Zhao Wanli and the others, and the killing intent in her eyes surged out abruptly.

    Zhao Wanli retreated half a step without realizing it. Although he was somewhat scared before, hearing the leader's words, he felt less fear in his heart.

    "Liu Wuxin, don't be too arrogant. Do you really think that we have no backup other than the leader?"

    Zhao Wanli lightly clapped his hands, and he saw more figures jump out from the rugged mountains, all wearing dark robes that concealed their faces and figures.

    "Shadow Pavilion"

    Liu Wuxin surveyed her surroundings, and couldn't help but coldly laugh, "Just now, I killed many second-level cultivators. Now, you have called these three-level cultivators. Do you think they can survive more than one move in my hands?"

    Zhao Wanli remained calm, his expression composed as he said, "To defeat you is not about how high your cultivation level is, but about the quality of your methods. Everyone, let's start."

    In the eyes of Chen Mo and Liu Wuxin's puzzled gaze, they saw that all the Shadow Pavilion experts had their hands open, muttering something in a low voice.

    Suddenly, Liu Wuxin felt that the black mist filled her right palm. The mist extended from her palm to her meridians.

    After that, the same reaction occurred in various parts of her body.

    Chen Mo was shocked, "You've been poisoned for a long time."

    "No, this is impossible"

    Liu Wuxin was startled, "If there was poison, I wouldn't have been able to detect it."

    Chen Mo lowered his head and pondered. Liu Wuxin's words were true. As a first-class cultivator, both her strength and perception were top-notch, and she wouldn't have been able to detect a poison if she had it.

    Unless...

    "It must be a specially crafted poison."

    Chen Mo suddenly realized, "Zhang Tianlin that old silver coin, these years he has developed a colorless and tasteless poison. As long as the dosage is enough, it can make people unable to detect it."

    "It seems there's such a poison, but with such a small dosage, I just need…"

    Liu Wuxin circulated her body's spiritual energy to expel the toxin from her body. As a first-class cultivator, her strength had reached an extremely terrifying level, and even with poison in her system, she could expel it in moments.

    However, when Liu Wuxin began to attempt to operate spiritual energy, she found that the poison seemed to be stuck in her meridians, and she couldn't expel even a bit of it.

    "It's not working, Zhang Tianlin used this poison specifically to deal with first-class cultivators. Even if your strength is the strongest, you can't expel it."

    Chen Mo's face showed a look of panic.

    "Hahaha, now you know, it's too late. If the toxin continues to spread, Liu Wuxin will definitely die. Hahaha, I never thought that I, Zhao Wanli, could have a day where I can kill a first-class cultivator."

    Zhao Wanli was delighted and could hardly contain his joy when he saw Liu Wuxin being really suppressed. The joy on his face was unmistakable.

    Liu Wuxin clutched her fists with both hands, her face darkening as she scanned her surroundings. "Kill me? First, let's see if you have the ability to do so."

    As soon as Liu Wuxin finished speaking, she stepped forward and was about to start a fight. Chen Mo immediately became worried and shouted, "Don't!"

    The toxin will accelerate as Chen Mo's spiritual energy is used. If Liu Wuxin decides to kill them, the situation will become even more dangerous for Chen Mo.

    However, Liu Wuxin couldn't care less about that. If she were to fall first, Chen Mo would surely be targeted by these people. She didn't know how strong Chen Mo was, but she knew that if she didn't eliminate these troubles, Chen Mo would be in danger.

    She didn't want to see Chen Mo die in front of her again.

    

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