Super Evil Emperor

For the 'The Road to Contention' this time, she had prepared everything perfectly. This' Melancholia Powder 'was an extremely precious poison that she had spent a lot of effort to obtain, and she had spent more than half of her wealth to obtain it. Moreover, it was only a small amount, and it could only be used once for her to use.    

    

Originally, she planned to use it in the competition for the treasures in the future, but she did not expect that it would be used on Yang Xie.    

    

But of course, she didn't feel any regret at all. Just now, she had seen how extraordinary those three treasures were. As long as she had those three treasures, she would be satisfied with her trip.    

    

"Hehe, I advise you not to try and force it out. This' Melancholia Powder 'is a well-known poison, although it is not fatal, but when it is released it is colourless and odorless, once it is absorbed into a person's body, it will suppress their cultivation, even the experts of The sky is perfect are no exception.    

    

Although you are powerful, you will need at least an hour to force out this scattered energy. " She looked at Yang Xie as if she knew what he was doing. She let out a laugh, and her face revealed a pleased expression.    

    

Hearing that, Yang Xie's heart sank, but he also felt that no matter how he urged it, the spirit energy in his body was like stagnant water, motionless. He couldn't help but feel shocked by the power of the 'Melancholia Powder'.    

    

Seeing his expression, Liu Meier remembered the scene at the 'Lingbo lake' that day, and the complacency on her face became even stronger, and she laughed: "How is it? I told you before that you would fall into my hands sooner or later. I'm afraid you didn't expect this day to come, right?    

    

But don't worry, since you didn't kill me back then, I won't take your life. As long as you hand over those three treasures and your storage treasure, I will let you leave safely. "    

    

When she thought about what happened back then, she still bit her teeth a little. One must know that the storage bag was pretending to be of great value to her, but was snatched away by them just like that.    

    

However, she also knew that his strength was astonishing, to be able to condense martial soul ability at the eighth level of the burning blood Realm. His aptitude was truly astonishing, and she probably wouldn't be able to defeat him in her entire life.    

    

It was only because she was unreconciled that she left those words, but she had never truly thought that she could capture him, and now that she had succeeded, the moment she thought about how the other party would have to hand over the storage bag, she felt extremely carefree, and all the anger and resentment she had earlier vanished.    

    

But hearing that, Yang Xie laughed faintly: "Oh? Do you really think you can beat me? "    

    

At this moment, he realized that he could not expel the poison from his body in a short period of time, so he did not continue trying, and his expression returned to normal. After all, although his cultivation was suppressed, his physical body was still around, and from the looks of it, her cultivation was only at Heavenly Completion Middle Stage.    

    

Even though he wasn't weak, he had yet to put him in his eyes.    

    

Seeing him regain his composure, Liu Meier had a bad thought, but then thinking about the tyranny of the 'Melancholia Powder,' no matter how strong she was, it was impossible for her opponent to recover in such a short period of time. Losing her cultivation, she did not believe that Yang Xie could win against her.    

    

Thinking of this, her heart relaxed. She smiled charmingly and said, "Don't tell me you don't want me to 'eat' you?"    

    

Her words were extremely ambiguous, especially the word 'eat'. It caused one's imagination to swirl around as it caused one's mind to waver.    

    

However, Yang Xie's eyes flashed, and said: "Your bewitching arts have increased by a lot, but unfortunately, it's useless against me."    

    

"Is that so?" Liu Meier chuckled, her beautiful palm struck out, and immediately, a pink giant palm appeared out of nowhere and patted towards Yang Xie.    

    

As her cultivation level increased, her bewitching technique became more domineering, and was no longer limited to just the sound itself. Her every movement was captivating, and her palm shone with a bright light. As it appeared, a faint fragrance filled the air.    

    

It caused people to be unable to extricate themselves from their mental illusions.    

    

Because her palm strike was only meant to embarrass Yang Xie, she did not use her full strength. But even so, it was enough to kill disciples under the eighth stage of burning blood Realm.    

    

Facing this palm, Yang Xie merely casually waved his fist, and immediately, a 'bang' sound was heard, and the pink giant palm was smashed by a huge force.    

    

Seeing that, Liu Meier's face changed. Although she did not use her full strength in this attack, but she was confident that it would heavily injure her opponent.    

    

In this way, the other party would definitely obediently hand over the storage bag, but who would have thought that Yang Xie would actually shatter her attack with his bare hands.    

    

"You didn't hit that 'Melancholia Powder'?" Liu Meier asked with an embarrassed expression.    

    

But how was that possible?    

    

It had to be known that the 'Melancholia Powder' was colorless and odorless, so even friar, who was under the Spirit Realm, would not be able to detect it. Furthermore, she had kept it extremely secret, so it was impossible for the other party to discover it.    

    

However, if his opponent had been struck by a Melancholia Powder, how could they have so easily received such a blow?    

    

Suddenly, Liu Meier was alarmed, she did not know the reason.    

    

"Who said that without cultivation, one cannot kill people?" Hearing this, Yang Xie coldly snorted, took a big stride, and slapped towards her with a palm.