In fact, Xiu Qiyu had simply crushed a strange pill that Ye Xiruo had once given him, called the Itchy Pill. As the name suggests, it was a pill that would make people itch all over, to the bone marrow and meridians, driving them mad.
This elixir, upon contact with air, quickly decomposes into a gas, which can then penetrate the body directly through respiration and skin, causing unbearable itching all over the body.
Xiu Qiyu had already taken the antidote, so of course she was fine. The only ones who would be in trouble were those with ill intentions.
These three were not alone. Soon, several more swordsmen who were closer fell to the ground, letting out a series of miserable screams.
Seeing this, the others quickly moved eight meters away from this eerie place. It was truly terrifying. What on earth had Xiu Qiyu, that devil, done?
Actually, these itching pills aren't fatal; their only effect is to make people itch all over, making them unable to resist scratching their skin. If they keep scratching, a lot of flesh will be scratched off.
However, this effect only lasts for one hour. In other words, it's like being hit by an itchy pill. As long as you can hold your breath and endure it for one hour, then nothing will happen.
Another way is to have someone knock you unconscious. Once you wake up, everything will be fine. It was just a little gadget that Xiao Yezi made out of boredom, so it won't cause any death.
If it could truly make someone itch to death, then it wouldn't be called a "cursed pill," but a "poison pill."
Xiu Qiyu ignored the screams behind him and continued walking forward, hoping that this would deter some people and make them behave themselves. After all, he didn't want to cause a big commotion within the main sect.
However, it was clear that Heaven did not hear Xiu Qiyu's prayers, and he was ultimately unable to pass through this journey peacefully.
"What is it?" He didn't recognize any of the people in front of him.
"Antidote."
"There's always a price to pay for wrongdoing." After all, not everyone is a tyrant, and not everyone is qualified to fight him.
"You're standing here perfectly fine, while they're enduring immense suffering. Is that fair?"
"You should ask them that, not come here and ask me."
Xiu Qiyu was completely unyielding, and for a while, the two sides were locked in a standoff again.
"Give me the antidote first, and I'll have them apologize to you."
"As I said, this is to teach them a lesson. When the time comes, the effects of the medicine will naturally wear off."
"How long is this timeframe you're talking about?" If it's a few days, then we have to take action today; they'll definitely be itching to death.
"you guess?"
"Xiu Qiyu, don't push your luck."
"Aren't you afraid of ending up like them?" Xiu Qiyu took a step forward, and the group of people immediately took a step back. That bastard Xiu Qiyu actually dared to threaten them.
"What exactly do you want in order for you to let them go?"
"Everything has a cause and effect. If I were you, I wouldn't be here."
"What do we do now?"
"I can tell this kid is clearly refusing to listen to reason and asking for trouble; he's asking for it."
"No matter how powerful he is, he's just one person. I don't believe that so many of us can't beat Xiu Qiyu."
"Don't act rashly." Xiu Qiyu is not someone to be trifled with. Especially since there's still no concrete news from Tianjian Peak. If Xiu Qiyu really is accepted as a disciple by Master Zhang Hua, they might take action against the people of Tianjian Peak.
No, even someone as strong as Leng Shuang could only retreat when facing the senior brother of Tianjian Peak, let alone them.
Xiu Qiyu continued walking forward.
"Don't come any closer." A group of people drew their swords, the silver tips all pointed at Xiu Qiyu.
Xiu Qiyu's cold pupils seemed to be churning with murderous intent. Why did they still press on so aggressively, like flies swarming forward, even though he had already given them enough chances?
What is it about him that makes them want to do this?
"If you move aside now, I can pretend nothing happened, otherwise?"
"What else can we do?" Anyone can spout threats, it's truly laughable.
Unfortunately, the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore. His face, which was full of disdain just a second ago, was completely distorted the next second.
What did he see? Sword light, snow-white sword light, sweeping in from all directions, as awe-inspiring as the might of heaven, giving one a feeling of being unable to resist.
The simultaneous unleashing of thousands of swords was the first time anyone had ever witnessed such dazzling and exquisite sword light.
In the fierce battle with Tu Ba this morning, Xiu Qiyu didn't use this move, but now he's actually using it. Could it be that this is Xiu Qiyu's most powerful sword technique?
As expected, this year's number one in the Heavenly Sword Sect lives up to its name; it's not so easy to defeat him.
He unleashed a multitude of swords, concentrating all his energy and spirit into the sword in his hand. The sword tassel moved with his will, and the sword moved with his will, unleashing a multitude of swords simultaneously.
The expressions on everyone's faces became very distorted.
These swords, layer upon layer, seemed endless. Everyone gripped their swords tightly, desperately trying to defend themselves.
At this moment, all their fierce attacks were forced into defense, and this peerless swordsmanship was shattering their sword hearts inch by inch.
What does it mean that a person who is already seriously injured can still use such earth-shattering swordsmanship when facing so many people?
How powerful must he be?
This sudden outburst has undoubtedly shocked countless people.
Sang Yu, who arrived later, stared in disbelief at Xiu Qiyu, who was dressed in white and looked as handsome as a god. The snow-white sword light around him formed a special sword array. He was fighting against many people alone, without being at a disadvantage. His expression was calm and composed.
how so?
Before she knew it, Sang Yu was already in tears. How could this be? Eighty years later, she never dreamed that she would see this sword technique that was so familiar to her.
Second Brother Pig, is that you back? Is it really you?
In the Heavenly Sword Sect, apart from the Second Senior Brother, no one else can use such swordsmanship.
She was just worried that Xiu Qiyu would be surrounded and attacked on the way back alone, so she rushed over to save the day, but she didn't expect to see this scene.
Xiu Qiyu, did you do this on purpose?
Sang Yu's heart, which had been dead, was now filled with hope and shock.
No matter what, she would cling to Xiu Qiyu; he was her only salvation.
"Oh no, Xiu Qiyu's injury."
The sword formation, with its thousands of swords unleashed simultaneously, seemed less formidable than before; the attackers had begun targeting its weak points.
The pale yellow gauze robes swept towards the person opposite her like streaks of lightning. Sang Yu used her full strength from the very first move.
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