The Flower of the Other Shore carried Lovesickness Poison. Lovesickness Poison was a soul poison, and there was no cure for it in this world.
What was more, that clone had been formed from over a hundred Flowers of the Other Shore gathered together by Su Mo. Its toxicity was overwhelming.
"Your poison cannot kill me." Enduring the heart-piercing agony coming from his divine soul, Great Peng shook his head at Su Mo.
With his mighty Inquiry Realm cultivation, killing him with poison was impossible...
"I know." Su Mo naturally knew this too, but he had never intended to poison Great Peng to death with the Flowers of the Other Shore.
As long as he was poisoned, that was enough...
"You had best find somewhere quiet to suppress the Lovesickness Poison now, or the Flower of the Other Shore's poison will certainly eat away your divine soul completely," Su Mo told Great Peng calmly.
This had been Su Mo's goal from beginning to end: to tie up Great Peng's time.
This way, Great Peng could no longer stop Su Mo from entering the Phoenix Nest, nor would he have time to make trouble for the Eighth Realm.
Once Phoenix Woman recovered her cultivation, the danger posed by Great Peng would naturally be resolved.
Great Peng sighed, staring blankly at Su Mo in his flowing white robes. He had never expected a scheme like this to founder at the hands of a junior.
Su Mo's intelligence and temperament were unlike what a young man should possess. However unwilling he was to admit it, he had to acknowledge that he had indeed underestimated this white-robed man.
In the boundless void, the two faced each other from afar, one in black and one in white, one old and one young.
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