[Chapter 1175 She Wants to Poison Me to See if She Has the Ability to Do That]

Qu Mingyue was confused, confused by Yang Yiyu’s strength, and even more confused by Yang Yiyu’s curse.

When she came to her senses, she was shaking with anger. On weekdays, she was surrounded by people wherever she went. As the eldest disciple of the poison master Yuan Xianshi, who would not give her Qu Mingyue some face?

When has she been humiliated by an unknown person like this?

Hearing Yang Yiyu’s words and the huge sword pointing at herself, Qu Mingyue’s murderous intent was strong. She had not thought of killing this lowly boy, but now she had the intention to kill him without hiding it.

If she didn’t kill this boy today, she, Qu Mingyue, would lose all her face.

What’s more embarrassing is the face of her master Yuan Xianshi.

“Okay, okay, good boy, have some strength~” Qu Mingyue laughed in anger, paused and said coldly: “Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish.”

Qu Mingyue knew from the previous fight that her true energy was no match for the boy in front of her, so she was not prepared to fight with Yang Yiyu head-on, but stretched out her hands. A group of thick black air gathered into a circle in the palm of her left palm, and a milky white insect appeared in her right hand. It looked like a centipede. Using poison on Yang Yiyu was her strong point.

When everyone saw the black air and insects that appeared after Qu Mingyue spread her hands, they were shocked and quickly retreated. People who knew Qu Mingyue knew that she was known as the Little Poison King. Even the Mahayana cultivators had to be afraid of her poison skills. How could they dare to stay there?

At this moment, in addition to Yang Yiyu and Qu Mingyue, there were three people who did not retreat.

One was Mu Wenxiang.

The second was Qu Mingyue’s junior sister Lu Yanzhi.

The third was the fat man Yan Chong who had collided with Yang Yiyu on the third floor.

When Mu Wenxiang saw Qu Mingyue preparing to use poison to deal with Yang Yiyu, she frowned. She had finally established a good relationship with Qu Mingyue, and was ready to ask Qu Mingyue to introduce her to Yuan Xianshi when he came out of retreat. Yuan Xianshi

had been retreating in a room on the ninth floor since he boarded the spaceship. It was said that he was studying some new poison and had never come out.

Although Mu Wenxiang was also a member of the Sun, Moon and Stars Chamber of Commerce, her status was far inferior to that of Yuan Xianshi. Yuan Xianshi was not only a third-level earthly immortal cultivator, but also a famous poison master in the world of cultivation. The huge Sun, Moon and Stars Chamber of Commerce had countless masters, but there were only nine famous immortal masters at the elder level. These people were the real rulers of the Sun, Moon and Stars Chamber of Commerce.

Although Mu Wenxiang, with her Mahayana cultivation, was considered a high-level figure in the Sun, Moon and Stars Chamber of Commerce, she was not the core of the highest level. The core was the nine immortal masters.

There are not many cultivators in the Mahayana stage in the entire cultivation world, but there are quite a few. There are hundreds of them in the Sun, Moon and Stars Chamber of Commerce, and Mu Wenxiang is just one of them, and she is not even at the top level among the hundred.

So Mu Wenxiang doesn’t even know the Yuanxian Master, who is at the level of the ancestor of the Sun, Moon and Stars Chamber of Commerce!

And she went to great lengths to make friends with Qu Mingyue in order to get to know Yuanxian Master, and wanted to ask Yuanxian Master to help her refine a poison that can allow her to enter a secret place. As one of the patrol captains of the Sun, Moon and Stars Chamber of Commerce, Mu Wenxiang is busy running around the cultivation world, so she can naturally get a lot of information about the secret places of cultivation than others. She discovered a secret place a hundred years ago, but it was guarded by a powerful monster beast, so she wanted to find Yuanxian Master to refine a poison to deal with the monster beast in the secret place, so she contacted and made friends with Qu Mingyue.

Mu Wenxiang knew that if she stopped Qu Mingyue, everything she did before would be in vain.

However, if she didn’t stop him, Yang Yiyu was someone that Lou Haitang had asked her to take care of. She had received a lot of favors from Lou Haitang. If she saw Yang Yiyu being killed by Qu Mingyue, it would be hard for her to explain to Lou Haitang in the future.

It was a choice.

But in a blink of an eye, Mu Wenxiang had an idea. She only spoke out, not taking action, which was also considered saving Yang Yiyu. As for whether Yang Yiyu cooperated or not, she didn’t care.

Anyway, she would just try her best.

Thinking of this, Mu Wenxiang shouted, “Yang Yiyun, stop it! How can you attack Miss Qu? You are Lou Haitang’s friend, and you are a guest of our Chamber of Commerce. We are all friends, don’t hurt the harmony.”

At this time, the fat man Yan Chong looked at Yang Yiyun with a gleam in his eyes, and then looked at Qu Mingyue, and said in the same way, “Brother Yang, Qu Xiaodu, is my friend. Give me some face, okay?”

In the heart of the fat man Yan Chong, just based on Yang Yiyun’s domineering punch just now and his ability to hurt Qu Mingyue in the fusion realm, the fat man admired his strength and courage to fight across the border, so he was ready to help Yang Yiyun.

Whether it was Mu Wenxiang or the fat man Yan Chong, Yang Yiyun might be able to fight across the border and win Qu Mingyue in terms of true qi strength, but once Qu Mingyue used poison, Yang Yiyun would definitely die, because Qu Mingyue was the eldest disciple of the poison master Yuan Xianshi, the little poison king, and his poison skills could poison even the cultivators of the Mahayana period.

So in their eyes, if Yang Yiyun was poisoned by Qu Mingyue, it would be a dead end.

Yang Yiyu had a good impression of the fat man, so he would help him if he could.

Then Qu Mingyue’s junior sister Lu Yanzhi also said, “Forget it, senior sister. We did not get their consent and pulled out their spirit beasts and used poison. It was wrong of us. I don’t think this big brother is a bad person.”

Lu Yanzhi was a girl who looked seventeen or eighteen years old. She spoke more naively. Although she was a disciple of Yuan Xianshi and practiced poison, she was really kind in her heart.

It was because of this that Lu Yanzhi was deeply loved by Yuan Xianshi. In addition, Lu Yanzhi was born with a poisonous body, so she was directly accepted as a closed disciple by Yuan Xianshi.

Qu Mingyue was very jealous.

The three people who stayed in the field begged for mercy one by one. They all thought that Yang Yiyu would die against the little poison king Qu Mingyue. No one thought that Yang Yiyu could survive Qu Mingyue’s poison skills.

But Qu Mingyue sneered and said, “It’s too late. If I don’t poison this arrogant boy to death today, how can I, the Poison King, survive in the future? No one should plead for this boy, otherwise don’t blame me, Qu Mingyue, for turning against you.”

Qu Mingyue was determined to poison Yang Yiyu to death.

This made Mu Wenxiang, Fatty Yan Chong and Lu Yanzhi frown, but the three of them didn’t say anything. They all knew that Qu Mingyue was a very arrogant person. If they spoke at this time, she might really turn hostile.

Mu Wenxiang glanced at Yang Yiyu and thought to herself: “I have tried my best, boy. If you are smart, you can beg for mercy and let Qu Mingyue vent her anger. Maybe you can survive…”

Fatty Yan Chong’s eyes flashed with a trace of helplessness. He had no choice but to watch Qu Mingyue’s poisoning.

Lu Yanzhi looked at her senior sister Qu Mingyue and didn’t dare to speak. She knew that this senior sister was actually very narrow-minded, and if she spoke at this time, she might really turn hostile. Compared with Yang Yiyu, an outsider, she decided not to intervene. After all, Qu Mingyue was her senior sister. Lu Yanzhi

was naturally not afraid of her senior sister’s poisoning, but she was afraid that her master would come out of retreat and see her and her senior sister fighting, which would make her master embarrassed, so she could only choose to remain silent.

Yang Yiyun laughed loudly, looked at Mu Wenxiang, Fatty Yan Chong, and Lu Yanzhi, and stopped laughing, saying, “Thank you for your kindness. If you want to poison me, let’s see if she has the ability.”

“You are so anxious to die, you are so powerful.” Qu Mingyue was furious. The black gas ball gathered in her left hand flew towards Yang Yiyun with a wave of her hand. The milky white insect in her right hand grew transparent wings and also flew towards Yang Yiyun.

At this moment, Mu Wenxiang and Fatty Yan Chong’s faces changed and they retreated together.

Only Lu Yanzhi stood still. She didn’t move because she was not afraid of the poison of her senior sister Qu Mingyue. Everyone knew that her senior sister was known as the Little Poison King and had profound poison skills. In fact, no one knew that she, Lu Yanzhi, was the first person to use poison under Master Yuan Xianshi, so Lu Yanzhi was not afraid of Qu Mingyue’s poison at all, and stood ten meters away from the two of them to watch.

At this moment, Yang Yiyu snorted coldly and did not retreat or dodge. Instead, he dodged and rushed directly towards Qu Mingyue. The several major forces in his body were running, and the combined space stars instantly enveloped Qu Mingyue. He

raised the Dragon Slaying Sword and slashed it fiercely.

Among them was Qu Mingyue’s black gas ball, which was split open. Suddenly, the black gas spread and submerged him. Then the tip of the sword directly caused Qu Mingyue’s milky white insects to explode, but in an instant, there was a loud buzzing sound, and countless mosquitoes and flies surrounded the black gas.

The next moment, everyone saw Yang Yiyu being surrounded by countless milky white insects and black gas.

Qu Mingyue sneered and said to herself: “You are really looking for death, idiot, my mysterious black gas invading your soul will make you live a life worse than death, and the physical body of the spiritual zombie worm in the Mahayana period can be devoured into a pile of bone residue within ten breaths. What ability do you have to fight against my aunt?”

(End of this chapter)