The toxicity of the Myriad Poison Nectar was far too potent. Even the flesh of a Nascent Soul Cultivator would be destroyed the instant it touched the Myriad Poison Nectar.
Had he been at his peak, two drops of Myriad Poison Nectar would not have harmed Li Hong at all. But he was now badly weakened, with his magical power severely depleted, so naturally he could not withstand the Myriad Poison Nectar.
The moment the miniature Nascent Soul left his body, a powerful force of gravity suddenly arose from the ground, preventing it from flying into the sky.
A jade bottle gleaming with yellow light suddenly emerged from the ground. Spiritual light flickered continuously around it, clearly marking it as a magic treasure. The yellow jade bottle sprayed out a hazy yellow glow and drew the miniature Nascent Soul inside.
Zheng Ru's beautiful face changed drastically at the sight.
She hurriedly waved the Blue Banner Flag, unleashing a vast expanse of seawater that transformed into a giant blue hand hundreds of zhang wide and slammed down at the ground.
Rumble!
A deafening explosion rang out. The ground split apart, and dust filled the air.
Seizing the chance, Zheng Ru was about to flee when seven streaks of flashing silver light shot from beneath the earth without warning. In an instant, they soared into the sky and transformed into a glittering silver curtain of light, trapping her within.
Two Amethyst Flying Scorpions flew over, letting out harsh, grating screeches as they appeared restless and agitated.
Ripples spread across the surface of the silver curtain of light, and a gap several zhang wide suddenly opened.
The two Amethyst Flying Scorpions caught the scent of the Myriad Poison Nectar and turned into two streaks of purple light, flying into the silver curtain of