Poison Venerable only realized now that the reason he was so weak was because he had been bleeding the entire time.
He had lost far, far too much blood.
But...
That shouldn't have been possible.
With the regenerative abilities of a half-god, he shouldn't still have been bleeding.
He had even taken pills.
Poison Venerable pulled back, then glanced at the injury on his arm.
It was nothing more than a simple sword wound.
Yet the blood kept flowing!
Poison Venerable stared at Ye Tianyi.
"It's the spiritual artifact in his hand!"
Poison Venerable's eyes narrowed!
That was the only explanation he could think of.
He truly hadn't paid much attention to that spiritual artifact before.
Now, he understood that this artifact was indeed far from ordinary!
"However..."
Poison Venerable narrowed his eyes again as he stared at Ye Tianyi.
"Heh!"
Poison Venerable revealed a cold smile.
"You're finally about to reach your limit, aren't you?"
He could sense Ye Tianyi's condition!
His physical strength and spiritual power were both nearly depleted.
Ye Tianyi let out a breath.
He swallowed another pill to restore his spiritual power.
But in his current state...
The spiritual power restored by his pills was already negligible.
"Cough, cough—"
Poison Venerable coughed.
As he stood there, his body seemed on the verge of collapsing as well.
Not far from him lay the corpse of the Golden Toad.
To be honest, if Ye Tianyi hadn't been immune to his poison, he would have died long ago.
But Ye Tianyi still had other powers!
His true trump cards!
Originally, he had thought that when he encountered an opponent he couldn't defeat, it would be time to use those trump cards.
Poison Venerable was that kind of opponent!
But he wasn't an opponent who could force Ye Tianyi