When Gong Qianxue saw the smile on her face, an inexplicable chill ran down her spine, and her body shivered.

Muyan didn't seem to notice her reaction at all, and continued: "There is no such kind of mysterious medicine in Yanwu Continent, so I gave it a name myself, called [Biluo Huangquan Powder]."

"As for its efficacy? It is very similar to White Jade Purple Frost Powder. After taking it, it will deprive you of your cultivation level bit by bit, causing you to eventually regress to a mortal who cannot even use Xuan Qi."

Gong Qianxue's eyes suddenly widened, showing a look of horror.

But Muyan continued: "But the efficacy of [Biluo Huangquan Powder] is much more interesting than that of Baiyu Purple Frost Powder. Because [Baiyu Purple Frost Powder] still has an antidote, and its efficacy is also reversible.

, but [Biluo Huangquan Powder], its medicinal effect is irreversible, because it not only deprives you of your cultivation, but also your spiritual root talent."

Gong Qianxue's lips trembled, and she spat out a hoarse and broken voice, "Jun...Jun Muyan, you...what do you want to do?"

"What don't I want to do!" Muyan tilted her head slightly and showed a bright smile, "Didn't you say that you are the proud daughter of heaven and the darling of fate? Then look at it, when your talent disappears little by little, or even

Even the spiritual roots that will be condensed for physical and soul training in the future are all rotten, what kind of favorite can you be?"

"No! Bitch, you can't do this to me... I am Gong Qianxue... I am the one who wants to become the first king of Yanwu Continent, you can't..."

Before Gong Qianxue could finish her frightened and desperate roar, she felt a chill in her mouth.

The cold liquid was already rolling down her throat.

Gong Qianxue suddenly picked at her throat, desperately trying to spit out the medicine she had swallowed.

But the effect of the medicine had already penetrated into her organs and corroded her blood vessels the moment it entered her stomach.

"Ahhh... Jun Muyan, you bitch, how dare you harm me like this! I'm going to kill you!!"

Gong Qianxue screamed and rushed towards Muyan hysterically.

But Chang Yu, who was guarding Muyan, kicked him away.

Chang Yu's face was very cold. He took a step forward and said coldly: "Miss, the effect of the medicine is just too slow. If you want to see immediate results, why not ask my subordinates to destroy her hands and feet now."

With that said, with a swish sound, the long sword was unsheathed.

Walking towards Gong Qianxue step by step.

At this moment, Gong Qianxue finally felt the despair and fear of annihilation.

Her hair was disheveled, and a few strands were stuck to her face with tears and snot.

Her beautiful face was distorted by extreme fear, making her look extremely ugly.

She shook her head and stepped back using her hands and feet.

However, Chang Yu's sword was getting closer and closer to her.

Just when Chang Yu's sword was about to cut off her hands, Mu Yan suddenly shouted from behind: "Chang Yu, stand back!!"

Almost at the same moment, a terrifying majestic force came from above the void.

Chang Yu's eyes sank slightly.

But before he could make a move, someone had already grabbed him by the collar and threw him back.

A slender and thin figure stood in front of him.

Dazzling light burst out from the girl's body, slowly forming seven swords of different colors, surrounding the girl's body.

The colorful light enveloped the girl's delicate figure, making her appear more fragile and more desirable for protection.

But just such a weak girl has shouldered countless heavy burdens.
Chapter completed!