After smashing Poison Venerable to pieces with a single punch, Chen Changming landed on the ground.
Sizzle!
The clothes on his fist and arm had long since vanished. His skin had turned bluish-green, white smoke hissing from its surface.
This showed that the poison of the Three Lights Poison Water had still affected him.
Chen Changming smiled casually and, beneath the shocked gazes of the nine Celestial Venerables, began to cast the Spring Return Immortal Art.
A thick beam of green light descended, and the bluish-green color on his skin faded at a visible rate.
"What healing divine ability is this? It can actually neutralize the Three Lights Poison Water!"
One Celestial Venerable said in shock.
"Never heard of it." The other Celestial Venerables shook their heads.
Sword Heavenly Venerable stared darkly at Chen Changming, uncertainty rising in his heart.
Without question, this Body Cultivator's strength far exceeded his earlier assessment.
This man had easily killed Poison Venerable. His cultivation was at least at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm!
At the thought of a Body Cultivator at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm, Sword Heavenly Venerable's confidence wavered.
He knew all too well how terrifying Body Cultivators of such cultivation were. Even a sword cultivator like him, going all out, would find it exceedingly difficult to kill one!
What was more, this man had that unfathomable old man in silver armor by his side!
Sword Heavenly Venerable now felt like he was riding a tiger and could not get off.
After all, both his beloved disciple and Poison Venerable had died within Sword God Palace. If he, as its master, failed to make an example of them, where would he put his old face?
"Chen Changming has cultivated for barely over two hundred years. How