Master's Chief Disciple

Wen Qi could never have imagined that the person they were investigating was so cunning and his method of poisoning was quite cruel. He thought that even if he was taken to the sect now, it would be too late. It would be better if Senior Brother Mo or Han Qixi were here.

About a quarter of an hour later, Mo Tianman successfully suppressed the poison in Gao Moqiu's body. When he stepped out of the door, he did not see Wen Qi. After thinking for a while, he realized something was wrong, so he followed the breath he left behind and found him.

"If you want to ask them for the antidote, let me tell you, you're dreaming!" Mo Tianman saw through his thoughts and reached out to block his way.

"How do you know if it works if you don't try? This is the only method available right now."

"They won't give you the antidote. Going there would be like committing suicide." Mo Tianman sneered and shook his head.

Wen Qi didn't listen to her but smiled, "......"

"Oh, it's you. What's going on? Where is your other friend?" A familiar voice came, and the words were full of provocation.

Wen Qi recognized the person who had poisoned him. When he looked up, he saw him standing on a tree, playing with a jade pendant in his hand. He was still wearing a mask, revealing only his purple eyes.

Wen Qi's face darkened, and he clenched his fists so tightly that he could vaguely hear the sound of bones crackling. "Hand over the antidote."

Ye Yunzhou put away the jade pendant and jumped down to the ground. After sneering for a while, he said, "It's not so easy to get the antidote. I thought he had gone to see the King of Hell."

Upon hearing this, Wen Qi drew his sword, ready to solve the problem with force. Unexpectedly, the other party did not run away. Instead, he clapped his hands, and suddenly three black-clothed men in the Golden Soul Realm appeared.

"Everyone who sees me must die. I can't give you the antidote no matter what." After saying this, he crushed the jade bottle in his hand in front of Wen Qi, leaving no residue.

"You three, stop the two of them. I'm going to visit his friend." Ye Yunzhou passed by Wen Qi and deliberately left this sentence, just to see his ridiculous expression when he was unable to save his friend.

Then three black-clothed men in the Golden Soul Realm attacked him. Mo Tianman blocked the attack and pushed Wen Qi, "Leave it to me, go save your friend."

Wen Qi finally reacted and stepped forward to block Ye Yunzhou's way, fighting with him with a sword.

"You care so much about your friend, how about I give you a hand?" Ye Yunzhou said this during the fight, and with a wave of his hand, a purple smoke spread out.

Ye Yunzhou didn't hear his voice, and changed his words to provoke him, "What's the point of doing this? I destroyed the antidote. You might as well pretend you haven't seen me and go back to choose a Feng Shui treasure land for your friend." Ye Yunzhou's voice echoed in the smoke, and the sound of two swords clashing could be heard.

"Shut up!" With an angry blow, two fire dragons attacked Ye Yunzhou, and the pervasive purple mist was torn apart in an instant.

Ye Yunzhou couldn't help but grin, "I don't want to play with you anymore."

He appeared next to Wen Qi at some point, and when he raised his eyes, he met Ye Yunzhou's purple eyes. The sword fell to the ground, and he covered his head with his hands, screaming in pain.

"Give up struggling and become my puppet, hahaha." Ye Yunzhou enjoyed the feeling of bringing pain to people, and his weird laughter echoed around.

Wen Qi thought to himself: "No, I can't give up. Gao Moqiu is still in danger, and everyone is still waiting for me to come back."

He propped up his shaky body with the sword and said word by word: "I promise, one day I will make you live a life worse than death!"

Seeing how tenaciously he resisted, Ye Yunzhou couldn't help but admire him, so he took advantage of his weakness and slashed at him with his sword.

"You can't beat me!" Ye Yunzhou's voice echoed in Wen Qi's ears.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, look at how wounded you are now. Soon you will die slowly like your friend."

Wen Qi spat out a mouthful of blood and smiled almost smugly, "Don't worry! You will go to hell with me."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yunzhou was stunned for a moment. When he raised his hand, he felt pain in his left arm. There was a visible wound with blood gushing out. He realized that this feeling was as if he had been poisoned by the Soul-Corroding Poison.

Ye Yunzhou remembered that when the other party was deliberately stabbed just now, he made a feint with the sword, and when he blocked it, he accidentally cut his left arm, "When did you... Humph, what a good way to exchange injuries for injuries, Ye really admires you more and more!"

Ye Yunzhou suddenly thought of something and laughed like a madman, "I changed my mind. I still have two antidotes left."

After that, Ye Yunzhou took another antidote, shook the bottle and threw it in front of Wen Qi, "Take it, and you will survive, hahahaha."

Ye Yunzhou thought that they would definitely fight for the antidote, or they would stage a passionate drama where another person would not take the antidote and die from the poison.

Wen Qi picked up the medicine bottle on the ground and limped towards the inn. Suddenly, Ye Yunzhou flashed in front of him. With a "puff" sound, a sword pierced into Wen Qi's chest. Ye Yunzhou whispered in his ear: "Why are you in such a hurry? If I let you go back like this, it would make me look too kind!"

He pulled back the sword with force and kicked him away, then left the spot with satisfaction.

Blood flowed from his chest, staining the surrounding land red.

After coughing a few times, he still wanted to rush back to detoxify Gao Moqiu, but at this time he felt weak all over and his consciousness was blurred.

Holding the medicine bottle tightly in his hand, he slowly crawled towards the direction of the inn, muttering weakly: "Gao Moqiu, wait for me, don't die!"

Mo Tianman got rid of the entanglement of those men in black. Seeing Wen Qi's miserable condition, she couldn't help but cover her mouth, thinking that the man was too vicious.

He stepped forward to help him up and warned him, "Don't move, I will heal your wounds first!"

But Wen Qi pushed her away and stuffed a medicine bottle into her hand, "Go, give this to him, take it."

"He won't die for a while, and your condition is quite serious now." Mo Tianman scolded him loudly.

The injured Wen Qi couldn't resist her and had to sit down and receive treatment.

About a quarter of an hour later, his injuries gradually stabilized. However, when Mo Tianman was treating him, he found that he was also poisoned, but the poison spread slower than Gao Moqiu.

"Please don't tell him that I was poisoned, Miss Mo. I have a special physique. When I was in the sect, I was often caught by someone to test drugs, so I won't die for a while."

"I will repay the favor I owe you."

After saying that, Wen Qi stood up and staggered forward. Mo Tianman didn't say anything but lowered his head, thinking about something.

It took him a long time to come to his senses and follow Wen Qi all the way.

When he arrived at the door of the inn, he happened to see Gao Moqiu arguing with a woman.

"You are injured and can't use your spiritual power now, where can you find him?"

The woman who spoke was Zhong Siyao. Seeing that he would not listen to her advice, she simply cast a barrier to surround him.

"My friend is in danger of death now, please let me out."

Zhong Siyao made a face and turned her back, just in time to see Wen Qi and the innkeeper's wife walking slowly towards them, and she waved and greeted them happily.

Gao Moqiu shouted from within the barrier, "He's back, you can let me out now."

Wen Qi took the healing and detoxifying pills, then pretended nothing happened and walked up to them with a smile to chat.

"Where did you go? I spent so much time looking for you."

After saying that, Gao Moqiu wanted to punch him in the chest, but Wen Qi dodged and said, "I just went out to get some fresh air, and I met the boss lady on the way."

Gao Moqiu always felt that something was wrong with him, but in the end he didn't think too much about it. He went into the inn with them, sat down and ordered some food.

According to what Wen Qi and Mo Tianman had agreed upon beforehand, she mixed the antidote into a cup of tea and handed it to Gao Moqiu. He thanked her and drank it all in one gulp.