In the Cultivation World and even the Immortal Realm, there were herbs that benefited people and herbs that harmed them. Alchemists could use the latter to refine highly poisonous pills, like the one Ling Tian was holding now. Unlike ordinary pills, this one was wreathed in mist, as if it were made of clouds compressed into solid form.
The pill was extremely toxic. Just a faint whiff could make a cultivator dizzy. Though cultivators could resist it with Immortal Yuan Power, doing so would keep them from fighting at full strength and greatly slow them down. For Silver Fox, whose greatest asset was her speed, that was a nightmare.
"Hmph, Yuan Teng, you're despicable. You actually resorted to poison." Black Bear scolded him, his voice full of contempt.
"Hey, big black bear, I'm an alchemist. There's nothing wrong with using pills I refined myself to fight my enemies, is there?" Ling Tian retorted.
Wen Yan, Black Bear was taken aback, momentarily at a loss for words.
"Hmph, so what if you have poison pills? I'm so fast I can easily escape the poisoned area." Silver Fox scoffed, still stubbornly refusing to back down.
"This pill can be turned into mist with my Immortal Yuan Power, then spread over a large area." Ling Tian's answer seemed beside the point. Seeing Silver Fox's puzzled expression, he chuckled. "If we'd just started, I might not have been able to do anything to you. But now, dealing with you shouldn't be difficult."
Wen Yan, Silver Fox fell silent. She already knew why Ling Tian was so confident.
Silver Fox was silent because she knew her own condition, but the onlookers had no idea why. They began to grow puzzled, especially Black Bear, who tilted his furry head in confusion.
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