A burst of white spiritual energy shot out from Zhao Yuwei's palm and slammed into Chen Xianmiao.
Even though she maintained her offensive stance, her body was still violently knocked away and landed on the ground.
"Pfft..."
Blood gushed from her throat, her eyes filled with intense hatred.
At this moment, Zhao Yuwei's spiritual power had reached its peak, and a faint, ethereal ice dragon phantom appeared out of thin air behind her.
When Chen Xianmiao looked at the ice dragon behind her, her eyes widened suddenly: "This...this...you actually cultivated a Saint Body?"
Having the Crimson Flame Sacred Body, how could she not know how difficult it was to cultivate it?
Seeing Chen Xianmiao's weak appearance, Zhao Yuwei slowly walked up to her and said, "Don't misunderstand, I'm not here to give you the Fusion Pill out of pity. Here you go."
The small jade bottle landed in front of her again, hoping that Chen Xianmiao would take the pill.
However, Chen Xianmiao remained unmoved, unleashing her spiritual power to violently fling the small jade bottle away.
"Snap..."
The small jade bottle touched the nearest mountain wall and shattered, spilling out the purplish-brown elixir inside.
Zhao Yuwei stared blankly as the pill rolled to the ground, her face looking extremely ugly.
"Go ahead and kill me if you dare."
Chen Xianmiao had no will to live and quietly closed her eyes.
Looking at Chen Xianmiao's fearless expression, Zhao Yuwei sighed helplessly.
She has calmed down now.
"Take care of yourself. This elixir can help you master the Zhu Yan Holy Body as soon as possible. I just don't want anything to happen to you."
Before Chen Xianmiao could respond, Zhao Yuwei had already turned and disappeared.
As she left, Chen Xianmiao was filled with shock: "This...she knew I was cultivating the Zhu Yan Sacred Body, doesn't that mean...Su Xuerou knew too?"
In an instant, her face turned extremely pale.
Staring blankly at the pills on the ground, and then at Zhao Yuwei's departing figure, he felt as if ants were crawling all over his heart.
Once this pill is swallowed, the cultivation speed of the Zhu Yan Sacred Body will be significantly faster.
After thinking it over, Chen Xianmiao came up with an excuse: "Since Zhao Yuwei was able to come here, I believe that Su Xuerou must have asked her to send these pills."
Since it was Su Xuerou who sent the pills, she naturally couldn't be polite.
In an instant, she arrived in front of the pill, wiped off the dust, and carefully placed it inside her clothes.
No one can go against their own strength, and she is no exception.
Returning to the straw, he sat comfortably cross-legged on it, his spiritual energy seemingly bursting forth from his body.
Judging from her expression, she seemed to be trying to see if anyone else was around.
If Zhao Yuwei saw her like this, she would definitely mock her, which she couldn't accept.
She scanned the room with her spiritual energy and, finding no trace of Zhao Yuwei, felt relieved and picked up the pill.
He carefully examined the patterns on the pill, his face filled with excitement, and then tilted his head back to swallow it.
In an instant, the medicinal power was released from her body, and she gradually entered a state of cultivation.
At this moment, the entire room fell silent.
Before we knew it, the sky was gradually brightening.
When Chen Xianmiao opened her eyes again, she found that the spiritual energy in her body had completely dissipated, as if it had never existed.
When she felt the change in her body, her face was filled with rage: "Poison?"
Only poison could produce such an effect; fusion pills would not.
Just then, there was a knocking sound at the door.
Chen Xianmiao suddenly looked towards the door, realizing that the person there must be Rong Momo, urging her to get to work as soon as possible.
Now that she has no spiritual energy left in her body, she dares not act recklessly.
In a short while, after changing his clothes, he came to the door and found Rong Momo standing there with a long whip in her hand, looking malicious.
When she saw Chen Xianmiao's face, as if waking from a dream, she lashed her body with a whip.
Excruciating pain surged through her body, and all she could do was scream in agony; she had no strength left to resist.
"Look at the time! When did I ever allow you to sleep until now?"
"Smack..."
Another fierce lash struck her body, causing Chen Xianmiao unbearable pain.
"Come here and get to work."
After saying that, he tossed the tools in his hand into hers, signaling her to come out as soon as possible.
Chen Xianmiao no longer had the confidence to disobey, so she obediently followed behind her.
I haven't had a proper rest all night, and my physical strength is now insufficient to keep up with the intensity of my work.
However, Rong Momo's whip didn't listen to any of that and lashed down hard again.
"Smack..."
Instantly, the blood clung to her clothes and clung to her body, causing her to scream in agony.
Rong Momo didn't care about any of that and lashed her with her whip several times in succession.
"Slap...slap..."
In an instant, Chen Xianmiao felt as if she had lost all her strength, and could only bury herself in her work, her heart filled with resentment.
"Zhao Yuwei, you actually tricked me with poison! When I see you again, I'll make you pay, even if it costs me my life."
She never imagined that Zhao Yuwei's face concealed such a soul, and her heart was filled with endless hatred.
Meanwhile, Zhao Yuwei had already arrived at the Palace of Bliss and Leisure.
When the guards at the gate saw her arrive, they all took a step back, their faces full of respect.
It seems she holds a high position here.
Looking at the guards at the door, Zhao Yuwei kept encouraging herself in her heart. All of this was to pave the way for the Spirit Sword Sect.
"Squeak..."
The old wooden door was opened, and extremely decadent sounds came from inside.
Zhao Yuwei gritted her teeth and walked towards the inner room, knowing that Su Xuerou must be inside.
Turn the corner and you'll see a large, light red bed.
Su Xuerou lifted her head from the bed and looked at Zhao Yuwei with a face full of joy: "Zhao Yuwei? Come here."
Zhao Yuwei dared not disobey and slowly walked in her direction.
At that moment, a surge of spiritual energy invaded her body.
She understood that this spiritual power originated from Su Xuerou, and its purpose was definitely to probe her strength.
Soon, Su Xuerou nodded in satisfaction: "Your cultivation results are very good. I believe it won't be long before you can serve the emperor."
As she listened to Su Xuerou's words, her face flushed slightly, and she responded in a voice barely audible.
Zhao Yuwei had learned a lot about matters between men and women from Su Xuerou, and she knew how deep her feelings for Xiao Feng were.
During the conversation, a sound came from the doorway.
Looking up, I saw a guard rush in through the door.
Su Xuerou disliked people approaching while she was talking. A faint red spiritual energy surged in her palm as she stood up.
"You'd better pray that what you say works, or I don't mind you dying here."
The guard looked up at the pink spiritual energy in Su Xuerou's hand, took a deep breath, and turned to look at Zhao Yuwei.
"Pharmacist Lin just reported that a bottle of Fusion Pills has gone missing from the alchemy room."
"Fusion Pill?"
Su Xuerou looked at Zhao Yuwei meaningfully, not entirely believing the guard's words, but waved her hand: "Bring Pharmacist Lin here as soon as possible, I need them to confront each other in court."
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