But He Xi did not stop. He swung the white bone whip in his hand, and the whole person appeared in front of Feng Lianying in a flash.
Feng Lianying, who was originally immersed in shock and jealousy, suddenly came back to her senses, and a cold murderous intent burst out of her eyes.
"Bitch, you want to sneak attack me with your ability? Dream on!"
As soon as she finished speaking, dozens of sword beams burst out from her hands, which instantly engulfed the bone whip. With a "crackling" sound, the white bone whip broke into pieces under the stirring of the sword beams and shattered all over the ground.
He Xi's figure was also forcefully pulled forward by Feng Lianying, who slapped her hard on the chest.
However, at the moment when the powerful spiritual power and body were combined, He Xi's figure suddenly shook, and then the whole person was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Lianying's attack did not hit her vital points, but the huge pressure of spiritual power made her blood surge and her internal organs hurt.
Feng Lianying had a sneer of disgust and contempt on her face. The wound on her abdomen had healed by now. She looked down at He Xi and said, "No matter how hard you struggle, you are just trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm. Do you really think that with your little cultivation, you can successfully sneak attack me?"
"You think I gave up my bone whip and risked being injured by you just to sneak attack you." He Xi's mouth curled up into a mocking smile, "Feng Lianying, don't you realize that there is something wrong with your wound?"
Feng Lianying was startled, then lowered her head in disbelief, looking at the wound on her abdomen that had already solidified and the black spots around the wound. Her originally arrogant voice trembled with fear, "You... what did you do to me?"
He Xi supported his still paralyzed left shoulder and stood up, smiling coldly, "It's just a little bit of interesting poison on the dagger... Originally, this poison has no effect on a Jindan-stage warrior like you. You only need to take the antidote at the moment of poisoning, and you will be safe. But, Fairy Binglian, you seem to be blinded by jealousy, and now the poison has invaded your dantian and started to spread in your meridians. How does it feel?"
"This is impossible! How could your poison harm me?" Uncontrollable fear and panic flashed across Feng Lianying's face.
You have to know that warriors in the Jindan stage are basically immune to all poisons. Unless it is a highly toxic thing made by a top warrior like Serpent and Scorpion Milan, the warrior's body itself will reject the toxic impurities.
But now she really showed signs of being poisoned, and the circulation of her spiritual power became sluggish! That boy was just a waste in the foundation-building period, and he looked no more than 16 or 17 years old. How could he have prepared such a terrible poison
Feng Lianying pointed the long sword in her hand at He Xi and screamed, "Bitch, if you don't want to die, hand over the antidote immediately!"
He Xi's face was pale and his voice was weak, but his expression was still full of mocking indifference. "I still say the same thing. If you want me to hand over the antidote, then you can kneel down and apologize now!"
"Okay! Okay! Do you think I will be really scared of just a little bit of poison?"
Feng Lianying's expression twisted for a while, and then a bright red pill suddenly appeared in her hand.
As soon as this pill appeared, it exuded a pungent fragrance. Even if you just smelled this fragrance, you would feel the irritability of your spiritual power constantly rioting. (To be continued)