Chapter 324 — The Poisoner and the Divine Physician
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
" They hurried over in the direction of the voice, and saw Yu Bochuan and the other True Heaven Palace experts staring at a stretch of the tree trunk, within which green light glowed like jade, lighting an area several mu across. Clearly, the root-tendril monster of Withered Silence Ridge had swallowed the Azure Mystic Water Dragon Pearl, and the pearl's terrifying power had in an instant turned it to wood, so that the root tendrils grew into a trunk that pressed the pearl down here, the root tendrils themselves stiffening and unable to move.
"Do not take out the Azure Mystic Water Dragon Pearl!
Take it out, and this great demon will recover at once, and no one will live!
" Having said this, Yu Bochuan looked toward Shen Mu and the others and frowned slightly; the people beside him at once stood on strict guard, protecting him.
Shen Mu smiled and said, "Greetings, senior brothers. Can you still use the divine powers of your True Heaven Palace here? If not, then we shall have to see you all on your way.
" Yu Bochuan's figure suddenly flashed, and he came to where the green light was, reached his hand into the tree trunk, and sneered, "Heavenly Sage Hierarch, if we die, we all die together.
. .
How fragrant.
What is that smell?
" No sooner had he said this than the world spun around him, and he toppled over with a thud. "The smell of Delirium Incense," Shen Mu said, smiling.
Thud, thud — one after another the people of True Heaven Palace fell to the ground, leaving only the three Heaven-Human realm experts still able to hold on, their faces flushed red; their cultivation was spent suppressing the Delirium Incense, and they could muster little dharma power. Suddenly a woman's voice came, laughing: "Delirium Incense — an anesthetic, is it?
Let me smell it!
" Xiong Xiyu's expression changed drastically, while the three Heaven-Human realm experts were overjoyed.
"The Poison Master! " "Mu Yingxue!
" Shen Mu looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a woman in black, hung with gold and silver ornaments and wearing a jade-beaded crown, walking over from among the girls hanging from the root tendrils; wherever she passed, the flower maidens withered, turning to handfuls of ash that fell to the ground. Shen Mu took out a jade bottle, tossed it over, and said with a smile, "It is an anesthetic.
Have a smell.
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