A bloody handprint struck viciously toward Xiao Yi Xian. That terrifying aura fell in the eyes of the pretty young woman as if it were hardly worth mentioning.
The girl extended a fair palm, and a black handprint went to meet it.
The violent poison carried a powerful corrosiveness. The instant they made contact, a foul, fishy stench spread through the air.
That bloody handprint kept shrinking under the poison's corrosion, finally turning into nothingness.
But the poisonous handprint Xiao Yi Xian had unleashed had only shrunk by one size, and it still carried an unstoppable momentum as it whistled toward that Dou Zun from the Earth Underworld Sect.
The Dou Zun's pupils suddenly contracted. He circulated all the Dou Qi in his body, straining to seal the space before him.
Relying on this move, he barely managed to withstand Xiao Yi Xian's attack.
Xiao Yi Xian gave a soft laugh. Her red lips parted slightly, and another stream of gray mist sprayed out. It instantly swelled against the wind, turning into a cloud of gray fog that drifted apart and shrouded the Dou Zun within.
Before long, a burst of shrill wails came from inside the gray fog. Everyone present could sense that the aura of the Dou Zun within the fog was withering at an extremely rapid speed.
It would not be long before he lost his life.
This was a Dou Zun. In a remote place like the Northwest Continent, a Dou Zun stood at the unquestioned peak of the pyramid.
Yi Nanfeng was clearly thinking the same. This time, the Earth Underworld Sect could be said to have come out in full force. He himself was a Three-Star Dou Zun, and he had also brought two One-Star Dou Zun and over a dozen high-rank Dou Zong.