Toxic-Handed Physician

Whether it was Fang Yun, the spectators on the Upper Viewing Platform, or even the Qing Kingdom people who should have been filled with righteous indignation, no one blamed Mo Ting for failing to perish together with him.

That was the integrity of Mohist School members. Everyone had a sacred land in their heart that could not be touched.

Qing Lord and Zong Wuyuan remained composed, because sending Mo Ting into battle had never been about killing Fang Yun. It was meant to drain Fang Yun's energy, and judging from the outcome, it had worked very well.

Fang Yun looked toward Qing Kingdom's fifth contestant, yet his expression was incomparably relaxed, utterly different from when he had faced Mo Ting, Zhang Huzhu, and the others.

"Old man Yin Qi greets Void Sage Fang."

"Fang Yun greets Physician Yin," Fang Yun replied politely.

Yin Qi was clearly over eighty, yet most of his hair was still black. His complexion was far rosier than that of other Metropolitan Graduates his age, and he looked only a little over sixty.

Those of the Medical School lived longer and looked younger than their peers.

This man appeared utterly ordinary, yet many Qing Kingdom scholars instinctively wanted to stay far away from him.

Yin Qi's Medical Way had already entered the Third Realm, "Miraculous Restoration," but what made him most famous was not healing the sick and saving lives, but his Yin Clan Poison Formula.

The Medical School's Poison Scripture and Sickness Scripture were two representative offensive powers, and Yin Qi had earned his fame through the Poison Scripture.

Ten years ago, after a Barbarian King killed his grandson, Yin Qi spent several months secretly using poison arts on that tribe. At first, nothing unusual happened, but three months later, Yin Qi triggered the poison