By then, a look of terror had appeared on his face. He had probably never imagined that I could actually land a palm strike on him. No matter how he looked at it, it was simply inconceivable. I was only an Immortal at the Grand Completion of the Pill Dao Realm, while he was, at the very least, a great cultivator of the Spirit Severing Realm who was already nearing the late stage. How could he have been beaten into such a sorry state by a single palm strike?
"Hehe, Old Man Feng, how does your body feel now?" I sneered. This Tree Immortal Fruit Palm was actually nothing special. After all, instant contact could not possibly compare with the Tree Immortal Fruit itself, so it would not carry such a deep concentration of poison. However, this was not merely the Tree Immortal Fruit's poison. My palm technique contained the Six-Poison Spirit Root, so after stimulating the Tree Immortal Fruit's poison, it would instantly destroy the opponent's core condensation. This would be a fatal poison.
"You... Impossible! How could you possess such strength?!" Feng Zhen clearly refused to believe what was happening before his eyes, yet his body had already begun to change. Because he had circulated spiritual energy, marks had appeared at several visible nodes on his body. These were all products of the Tree Immortal Fruit's poison.
Those places that looked like bruises had also taken on several other colors. The complicated, multifaceted poison made Feng Zhen's expression change drastically.
The Six-Poison Spirit Root would produce colorful fruits within him one after another. Yet this would not actually affect his ability to cast spells or do anything else; it would merely cause his energy consumption to multiply severalfold.
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