This poison needle was
coated in a deadly toxin capable of corroding the Divine Soul, silent and swift as lightning.
Clearly, it was his ultimate life-saving trump card.
He had calculated that Yang Lingtian was entirely focused on pursuing his quarry and could never guard against a sneak attack from behind.
As long as this poison needle struck its mark, even a powerhouse in the Mid Divine Lord Realm would suffer damage to his Divine Soul and die with hatred in his heart.
Just as the poison needle was about to pierce Yang Lingtian's back,
a figure as cool and clear as the moon yet bearing supreme majesty appeared silently behind Yang Lingtian.
It was none other than Chen Yiyue. She did not even look at that vicious poison needle.
She merely raised her delicate hand and lightly brushed it across the void.
Hum!
A bright moonlight divine radiance burst from her fingertip.
The poison needle, swift as lightning, seemed to sink into a quagmire the instant it touched that moonlight divine radiance.
Its speed abruptly became incomparably slow, and it was ultimately frozen in midair.
The deadly toxin upon it, potent enough to corrode the Divine Soul, was illuminated by the Taiyin Divine Light.
It let out a sizzling sound as it rapidly melted and disintegrated.
"What?"
The black-robed old man's pupils abruptly shrank to the size of pinpoints.
His killing blow, which he had been certain would succeed, had actually been neutralized just like that?
The black-robed old man stared fixedly at the stunning woman who had suddenly appeared before him, waves of shock surging through his heart.
How could this woman's strength be so terrifying?
"You dared to ambush my husband. You're courting death."
Chen Yiyue slowly turned her head, her cool, moonlike eyes settling on the