Martial Saint Shen Yue floated quietly in the void, with blood continuously flowing out of his mouth and nose, and making an indistinct muffled sound.
Her clothes and hair accessories were all intact, and she still looked dignified, without the slightest bit of embarrassment.
Judging from her appearance alone, she seemed unscathed.
But in fact, the most poisonous black needle has pierced her soul.
The pink soul in her mind had been corroded by the poison and turned black, and her consciousness fell into a coma.
The extremely complex poison was eroding her soul crazily and depriving her of her soul power.
Her life hangs on a thread.
Ji Tianxing flew closer, glanced at her with an indifferent expression, and murmured to himself: "Such a vicious hidden weapon, you really brought it upon yourself, you will not survive!"
He has no sympathy for such a vicious-hearted woman.
Fortunately, he had taken precautions and was strong enough to defeat Shen Yue Martial Saint's conspiracy.
Otherwise, if he was hit by the extremely poisonous black needle, he would end up like Martial Saint Shen Yue.
At this time, Yuan Chong on the white light disk shouted anxiously: "Martial Saint Shen Yue admits defeat! Ji Tianxing, why don't you leave quickly?"
He knew very well that Martial Saint Shen Yue's life was hanging by a thread.
As long as Ji Tian moves his finger, he can completely kill Wusheng Shen Yue.
On the void platform, Ji Tianxing heard Yuan Chong's voice and turned to glance at him.
In fact, he knew without guessing that Shen Yue Wu Sheng's despicable methods were probably related to Yuan Chong.
Now seeing Yuan Chong so anxious and angry, he was even more sure of his thoughts.
Soon, Yuan Chong entered the void platform in person, picked up the unconscious Shen Yue Martial Saint, and checked her injuries.
Seeing that her soul had been festered and mutilated, and was terribly corroded by the poison, Yuan Chong was heartbroken and bled!
He turned to look at Ji Tianxing, and shouted coldly with a ferocious face: "Ji Tianxing! You damn bastard, you are so cruel!
Shen Yue only offended you with words, but you actually wanted to put her to death!"
Ji Tianxing looked at him expressionlessly and said in an indifferent tone: "I just treat others in their own way.
If it's vicious, it's her.
Of course, she is just a stupid pawn.
The real person who deserves to die is the mastermind behind it!"
After saying that, Ji Tianxing took a deep look at Yuan Chong, turned around and left.
Yuan Chong was made to feel guilty by the profound look in his eyes, and deep fear welled up in his heart.
But he quickly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, hugged Shen Yue Martial Saint, and returned to the white light disk as fast as lightning.
"Quick! Come and help, save Shen Yue!"
He flew back to the crowd, placed Wusheng Shen Yue on the ground, and quickly used his energy and magic to treat him.
Qingshan Martial Saint and several young Martial Saints quickly gathered around and looked at Martial Saint Shen Yue anxiously.
After a while, everyone carefully examined Shen Yue Martial Saint's injuries, and they all furrowed their brows, showing worried expressions.
"Your Highness, the black needle that Ji Tianxing shot out contains poison! We must take out the black needle and get rid of the poison in her soul."
"Martial Saint Shen Yue's soul has been so severely eroded. Even if he can be rescued, his skill will be greatly reduced, and his consciousness will even be damaged."
"Ji Tianxing, this bastard, is so despicable and vicious!"
Several young martial saints all sent messages and discussed, filled with righteous indignation.
Yuan Chong glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and said with a dark face: "I asked you to help take out the poisonous black needle, and I didn't let you talk anymore!
I know the power of the most poisonous black needle better than you!"
Hearing what he said, several martial saints suddenly realized and understood the origin of the extremely poisonous black needle.
One of the young Martial Saints said without hesitation: "Since the extremely poisonous black needle belongs to His Highness the Fourth Highness, why don't you quickly get the antidote and treat Martial Saint Shen Yue?"
Yuan Chong immediately became furious, raised his hand and slapped the young martial saint on the face, angrily yelling: "Idiot! That poisonous black needle is specially designed to deal with Ji Tianxing, where is the antidote?"
The young martial saint was slapped in the face in public, which was extremely humiliating.
But he didn't dare to resist, let alone get angry at Yuan Chong, so he could only cover his face and retreat obediently.
In the end, Qingshan Martial Saint and Yuan Chong joined forces and used their skills to remove the poisonous needle from Shen Yue's body.
Yuan Chong put away the poisonous needle, and everyone worked together to cast spells to help Shen Yue remove the poison from his soul.
It's a pity that Shen Yue has been poisoned so deeply that even if several martial saints join forces, they can't completely eliminate it.
Moreover, the martial arts competition will continue.
Both Qingshan Wusheng and Yuan Chong were on stage to compete, which naturally delayed treatment.
By the time several martial saints finished competing, more than half an hour had passed.
By this time, Shen Yue Wusheng's injuries had finally stabilized.
However, she was still unconscious, and her soul was riddled with corrosion and was on the verge of collapse.
In the dark soul, there is still a powerful poison that is deep-rooted.
She must find a paradise that can detoxify, and it will take hundreds of years to slowly eliminate the remaining poison.
However, the trauma to the soul is irreparable and is basically impossible to recover from.
Even if all the poison in her soul is purged a hundred years later, her strength will never be restored.
To put it simply, Martial Saint Shen Yue has been abolished.
Such a result made Yuan Chong, Qingshan Wusheng and others very frustrated.
At the same time, everyone's hearts were burning with rage, and they hated Ji Tianxing to the core!
Not far away, Ji Tianxing, Lu Baishuang and others were watching all this with indifferent expressions.
Lu Baishuang, Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian didn't have any sympathy in their hearts, only pleasure and reconciliation.
"Hmph! Martial Saint Shen Yue has a vicious mind and actually wanted to kill Mr. Ji with a poisonous needle. Now that he has ended up like this, he has brought it upon himself and deserves it!"
"Fortunately, Mr. Ji is very strong and took precautions, otherwise he would be the one who is seriously injured and unconscious now."
"Sure enough, we guessed right. Yuan Chong, Qingshan Martial Saint and others will definitely try to deal with Mr. Ji."
Bailong hovered over Ji Tianxing's shoulder, with a sneer in his eyes, and said in a playful tone: "If you don't seek death, you won't die. It's a pity that little girl just doesn't understand!
This kind of insidious little trick can only be mastered by Mr. Long when he was playing in the mud!"
Ji Tianxing patted his forehead and signaled him to say less.
Not long after, the second round of competition was over.
After fierce competition, the fourteen Martial Saints came out victorious.
Seven martial saints, including Mu Changtian, Jiujiu and Shen Yue, were all defeated and eliminated.
The seven people who successfully advanced to the third round of the competition are Ji Tianxing, Taihao Yunqi, Qingshan Martial Saint, Tianxin Martial Saint, Chao Ying, Yuan Chong and Atal Martial Saint.
The Atal Martial Saint is a foreigner, wearing a fiery red robe and a dark gold crown.
He has long fiery red hair, a pair of golden eyes, and a fluffy beard on his chin, which makes him look quite exotic.
He is the contemporary king of the Yanling Tribe and a strong man at the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm.
In two consecutive holy meetings, he ranked third, second only to Taihao Yunqi in strength, and stronger than Qingshan Martial Saint!