Wang Du's cultivation focused solely on a poison's absolute ferocity and its power to exterminate an individual.
As the saying went, "The Poison Beast devours the five poisons, and forgets poison; Dark Heaven Poisonous Azure, even Zenith Heaven shall perish."
Its toxicity at the utmost extreme could corrode and poison to death even the formidable Dao Body and Primordial Spirit of a Daluo Golden Immortal.
Hearing this, Jiang Ziya cupped his hands again. "Then may I ask you to act, fellow Daoist!"
Wang Du said no more. He took out a small bottle of deep purple hue and pulled out the stopper.
At once, a strange aura spread through the air.
It was unlike the fishy stench of ordinary poisons; instead, it carried a faint, icy, deep, and secluded exotic fragrance.
He poured out five black pills, flicked them lightly with his fingertips, and sent them into the five people's bodies.
In an instant, a sudden change erupted.
The five withered bodies trembled violently.
Great billows of dense black qi surged out from their mouths and noses, rolling through the tent.
The magic power around them galloped out of control, and their expressions twisted in pain.
Jiang Ziya, Nezha, and the others watched nervously.
Wang Du pointed with two fingers through the air, and talismans formed out of nothing one after another, sinking into the five bodies and guiding the violent medicinal force and plague poison to clash, cancel each other out, and annihilate one another.
The entire process lasted the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
Gradually, the five calmed down, and a bit of color returned to their faces.
Wang Du sensed them briefly, then withdrew his hand. "The plague poison has been cured.
However, their vital energy has been greatly damaged. They still need