What they feared was not this sect that had already become ruins, but the woman before them, who had single-handedly destroyed the once-arrogant Poison Sect.
The Woeful Poison Body, once spoken of by them as an unparalleled medicinal catalyst and an invaluable treasure beyond price, had now become a lethal blade hanging over their heads, ready to fall at any moment.
Xiao Yi Xian slowly walked up to the seat of honor. She did not sit upon the coveted sect leader's throne, but merely stood before the steps, her gaze lowered toward the people prostrating themselves below.
"From this day onward, the Poison Sect shall cease to exist. In its place, the Toxic Sect shall stand here."
Her voice was soft, yet it struck everyone's ears like thunder.
As her words fell, the hall became even more deathly silent. Even the sound of breathing was nearly inaudible.
Everyone's hearts sank. They assumed she intended to take its place and rule this region through even harsher means, adding another poison-path tyrant to the world—one whose name inspired terror.
Her voice was cold and clear, yet it carried not the slightest hint of bloodlust. Every word struck their hearts.
"The Toxic Sect I establish will not refine living people into medicinal catalysts, will not harm innocent lives, and will not use poison to bully the weak."
The people below froze, then raised their heads one after another, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Xiao Yi Xian's gaze swept over their frightened and bewildered faces. Her tone was calm, yet left no room for doubt.
"Poison can kill, but it can also save.
"From this day forward, disciples of the Toxic Sect shall use poison only against enemies, to make medicine, and to protect the path.
"Anyone who dares use poison to slaughter innocents