The people Fang Chen had selected were all powerful, each possessing the strength of an Invincible Saint. Yet they still could not suppress the Demonic Poison and Demonic Qi.
Under everyone's gaze, Fang Chen waved a hand. A great number of Saint Weapons appeared around him, all of them Saint Swords.
Fang Chen waved his hand again, and the Saint Swords flew toward the Saints. Their pupils contracted, and they instinctively tried to dodge, but they were too slow. The swords struck them all, piercing straight through their bodies.
"Aaaah!"
Cries of pain rang out again. Soon, everyone felt the Saint Swords begin devouring the Demonic Poison and Demonic Qi inside them.
In the time it took to drink half a cup of tea, the swords lodged in their bodies had devoured every trace of Demonic Poison and Demonic Qi. They felt wonderfully at ease—though they would have felt even better if they could pull the swords out.
Fang Chen smiled at them. "You can pull the swords out now!"
At his words, the Saints immediately pulled the swords from their bodies.
"Incredible! What kind of swords are these? They can actually devour the Demonic Qi and Demonic Poison inside us?"
"Exactly! They're amazing!"
Seeing this, Yue Fan and the others finally understood what Fang Chen had been doing. Everything he had just done was to show them these Treasure Swords that could devour Demonic Poison and Demonic Qi.
Xiao Shishui, the Quasi-Emperor of the Primordial Sacred Land, asked, "Fellow Daoist Fang Chen, what exactly are these swords?"
Yue Fan and Lu Changfeng also looked at Fang Chen.
Fang Chen smiled faintly. "I crafted these Treasure Swords myself. They're Saint Weapons, and the special Devouring Formation Runes on them allow them to devour Demonic Poison and Demonic Qi. Unfortunately, I