The Wan sisters' faces were ashen as cold sweat drenched their backs.
"How … vicious is this?"
"Do you have any antidote?"
Zhang Xing shook his head slowly. "No!"
"Then what should we do?"
The sisters asked anxiously.
"I can only suppress it for an hour. Otherwise, why would I choose to walk?"
While they were talking, the 15 poisons on Zhang Xing's palm had already spread to his wrist.
"Zhang Xing, I have an antidote here. Try it …"
The sisters hurriedly took out a bunch of small medicine bottles, opened one of them, and was about to pour it into Zhang Xing's mouth.
"It's useless. Your antidote is useless."
As Zhang Xing spoke, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Then what should we do?"
The sisters anxiously paced around in circles.
"Quick, let's find a hidden place. We'll help you expel the poison!"
Wan Mei and Wan Zhu grabbed Zhang Xing's arms and flew to the mountains in the distance.
Not long after they left, three figures appeared.
They were Yu Xiang, her daughter, and a young demon from the funeral team.
"Zhang Xing seems to be poisoned."
"That's right. There's still the smell of five poisons mixed here."
"Could he … be faking it?"
"That's possible. Zhang Xing is very mysterious. We can't rule out this possibility."
"Let's send a message. The rest has nothing to do with us."
"Sigh …"
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …"
Three red and seven black fireworks exploded a few hundred meters in the air.
"70% poisoned, 30% uncertain!"
In the mountains in the distance, a large number of silver and gold assassins were ready.
When they saw this scene, they immediately took action.
At this moment, Zhang Xing was sitting cross-legged in a temporarily dug cave to expel the poison.
Suddenly, the rock blocking the entrance of the cave suddenly exploded.
A gloomy voice rang out. "Zhang Xing, come out. I'm afraid you won't be able to expel the poison for now unless a peak fourth-tier Divine Realm cultivator helps you."
The assassin who spoke covered his nose. Apparently, he couldn't stand the smell of the mixed poison in the air.
They had followed this smell to find Zhang Xing.
"Sigh …"
A long sigh came from the cave.
Then, the Wan sisters supported Zhang Xing as they slowly walked out.
"I, Zhang Xing, have fought my way through the First, Second, and Third Celestial Layers and have never met a worthy opponent. But today, I have fallen into your hands. Your Great Elder has won!
When Zhang Xing spoke, his voice was weak and he was panting like an ox. His back was bent, and if it weren't for the Wan Family sisters supporting him, he would have already fallen to the ground.
At the same time, the Silver Assassin and the Golden Assassin were closely watching his posture. They did not miss a single subtle movement, not even a single expression.
However, most of their assassins were still hidden in the dark. On the surface, there were only a few hundred Silver Assassins and the rest of the Bronze Assassins.
Obviously, the Golden Assassin would not act rashly if he was not 100% sure.
"Haha!
Zhang Xing, you're just so-so. You fell in our second wave of assassinations. You're not as scary as the legends say! "
A Bronze Assassin was a hundred meters away from Zhang Xing as he mocked.
"Beauties of the Wan Family, how about we cooperate?
If you seal Zhang Xing's cultivation, we'll let you live. "
The other assassin spoke.
"Hmph!
You want to keep us sisters here? What a joke!
Let's not waste any time. Sister, you clear the way. I'll support Zhang Xing and charge out together. "
Wan Mei tightened her grip on Zhang Xing's arm and said.