In the sealed space, a special poisonous gas spread.
Zhou Zhi now understood the methods of [Alchemist], one of the Eight Representatives.
"A combination of various chemicals..."
"Neurotoxic gas that destroys a living organism's central nervous system."
Zhou Zhi stopped breathing, avoiding inhaling too much of the gas.
The shattered bottles and jars released toxic chemicals that disrupted the normal transmission functions of the nervous system. Empowered by Wu Yinhu's spiritual power, they became a virulent poison capable of wreaking devastating damage on the human body.
However, for a Plague Exterminator at Zhou Zhi's level, holding one's breath, temporarily cutting off contact between the body and the outside world, and boosting one's own immunity were basic skills. Could this really harm Ruan Yin?
After all, Zhou Zhi knew that Ruan Yin had not even been breathing just moments ago.
Wu Yinhu closed in, showing no mercy as he struck toward Ruan Yin's lower body.
The black gauntlet erupted with malice, while watery spiritual power flashed across the [Gas Mask] on his face.
"Poison gas... it works on low-level Plague Exterminators, but not on me."
Ruan Yin's slender body retreated as she lightly pressed a finger against Wu Yinhu's gauntlet strike.
The gauntlet crashed to the ground, instantly causing the floor to cave in and explode.
Yet just as Ruan Yin took a slight step back, she stumbled.
"Hmm?"
Ruan Yin frowned in puzzlement.
In an instant.
A tremendous force slammed into her, blasting her straight into the wall.
Wu Yinhu's eyes were icy. He craned his neck forward, his voice crackling. "Ordinary poison gas is naturally useless, because Plague Exterminators at the Human Dragon level and above can circulate internally for a short time. But... my poison gas is different."
"Using spiritual power as a medium, the moment you use