The Evil King's Favorite: The Princess Is Too Cruel

However, the master of the Dark Pavilion did not appreciate Su Qingning's plea and Jiuwei's concession. He glared at the two of them fiercely and then spat on the ground.

"Bah! Stop pretending here, you two despicable villains. Kill them if you want. I'm not afraid of you!" The owner of the dark pavilion roared angrily.

"Lord!"

Seeing that his master was injured, Chi hurried over to check. He helped the master of the dark pavilion sit up and asked worriedly, "Master, how are you?"

"It's okay." The owner of the Dark Pavilion shook his head and said weakly, "I won't die for the time being."

"Master, let me see your hands." Chi said anxiously.

He didn't care whether his behavior was offensive or not, and quickly turned the master of the dark chamber over to check, and sure enough, he saw the same red line on his hand.

The owner of the Dark Pavilion also saw the red line. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked in confusion, "What is this?"

Chi's lips moved slightly, and he was about to explain, but Su Qingning came over and said in a dark voice: "This is your death warrant."

Hearing this, the owner of the Dark Pavilion suddenly raised his head. He stared at Su Qingning in shock and anger and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

"Heh~" Su Qingning chuckled, looking ready to answer every question. She slowly said, "Early when I entered this room, I had already placed a colorless and odorless poison called Soul-Severing in the air. The symptom of this poison is that a red line will grow downwards from the palm of your left hand. As long as you use your spiritual energy or fighting spirit, the red line will grow rapidly. When the red line grows to the heart, forming a complete red spider lily pattern, the person who is poisoned will have their meridians severed and their heart burst, causing them to die."

Hearing Su Qingning's words, the master of the dark pavilion's pupils trembled. He immediately realized something and hurriedly tore open the clothes on his chest. Sure enough, he found that a red, unformed red spider lily had grown on his left chest.

At this point, the red spider lily is only one-quarter away from forming a complete red spider lily pattern. By then, even a god would not be able to save the owner of the dark pavilion.

Seeing this scene, Chi was furious. He immediately drew his weapon and pointed it at Su Qingning, threatening coldly, "Hand over the antidote immediately, otherwise, I will kill you!"

Facing the threat from Chi, Su Qingning was not only not afraid, but also arrogantly moved towards the sharp sword blade.

"Want to kill me? Sure! But I have to remind you that Soul-Breaking is a poison I developed myself. No one can antidote it except me. So, if you are not afraid that your master will die from the poison, you can just kill me." Su Qingning said fearlessly.

Seeing Su Qingning moving towards his sword, Chi was frightened and quickly retracted his sword. He was not worried about hurting Su Qingning, but was worried that the other party would die and there would be no antidote.

However, the owner of the Dark Pavilion did not take Su Qingning seriously, nor did he realize the seriousness of the matter. He only asked with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Miss Su San, you don't think you can threaten me like this, do you?"

"Ha! How funny!" The Dark Pavilion Master sneered disdainfully, and then said confidently, "It's just a minor poison. I have many doctors and pharmacists under my command. There will definitely be someone who can cure your poison."

"Oh? Really?" Su Qingning raised an eyebrow indifferently. She looked at the owner of the Dark Pavilion and said with a half-smile, "Since you are so confident, why not invite all your doctors and pharmacists over to see if they have the ability to remove the poison from you."

Su Qingning is very confident in the poison she made. She is confident that no one in the Demonic Martial Continent can cure her poison.

"Hmph! You can shout all you want, but I don't believe it. I have so many doctors and pharmacists under my command, but not one of them can cure your poison." The owner of the dark pavilion snorted coldly. He always felt that Su Qingning was bluffing and deceiving him.

"Chi, go call Wang and Liang." The owner of the dark pavilion ordered Chi.

Wang and Liang are the most powerful doctors and pharmacists in the Dark Pavilion, both of them are at the master level, so the owner of the Dark Pavilion is confident that they can cure this poison called Soul-Breaking.

"Yes, my lord." Chi responded respectfully. He walked to the window, opened it, and released two flares of different colors into the sky, one blue and one purple.

Apart from the Lord, the most powerful ones in the Dark Pavilion are the four ghost guards, demons and monsters, and each ghost guard has his own signal flare color, namely: red, orange, blue, and purple; as long as one of the color signal flares is sounded, it means that the Lord is summoning a ghost guard, and then this ghost guard will rush to the Lord as quickly as possible.

Sure enough, in just a moment, two men in black dressed like Chi jumped in from the window.

Wang and Liang ignored the other people in the room and walked straight to the owner of the Dark Pavilion, kneeling on one knee and saluting, "Subordinates pay their respects to the Lord!"

"Yes." The master of the dark pavilion nodded gently and said lightly: "Everyone get up!"

Wu and Liang stood up and asked, "I wonder what the master has summoned us for?"

"I... cough cough..." Just after saying two words, the master of the dark pavilion felt his blood surging again, and an itchy feeling immediately surged in his throat, making him cough uncontrollably.

Coughing and coughing, the master of the dark pavilion spat out blood again, "Puff!"

Seeing their master vomiting blood, Wang and Liang realized belatedly that their master was injured. A hint of worry appeared in their eyes, and they rushed over to support the owner of the Dark Pavilion on the left and right.

"Master, are you injured? Who hurt you?" Wu asked in shock and anger, while holding his master's wrist and taking his pulse.

A few minutes later, the expression beneath the mask grew solemn. He spoke in a heavy voice, "All his internal organs are damaged, his meridians are threatening to break, and he's been poisoned."

"What?!" Liang exclaimed in disbelief. He suddenly looked up at Chi and asked with suppressed anger, "Chi, what's going on? How did the master get poisoned and injured? How did you protect the master?"

Hearing Liang's question, Chi also blamed himself, "I'm sorry, I didn't protect the master well."

"Okay, this matter has nothing to do with Chi. He has also been poisoned, so don't blame him." The owner of the dark pavilion said weakly.

"What?! Chi was also poisoned?!"

Wu cried out in alarm, and he hurried to Chi's side, grabbed his wrist and felt his pulse, and found that he and his master had been poisoned by the same poison.

"What's going on? How did you and the master get poisoned?" Wu asked Chi.

Chi opened his mouth, but before he could speak, a cold voice reached everyone's ears.

"If you have time to ask questions here and there, you might as well hurry up and detoxify your master. After all, he doesn't have much time left."