Jun Changxiao waved his fan standing on the martial arts field—if there were a projection formation camera at this moment, he could definitely captivate countless young ladies.

However.

Just such an elegant and carefree man had just expelled neutralized poison in that manner.

Mm.

The miasma outside was gone, but there was another kind…

“Sect Master!”

Jiang Xie transmitted, “Many poisons are gathered here that detoxification pills can’t neutralize—don’t fall into the trap!”

“Swish!”

Jun Changxiao waved his hand, tossing over the demonic modification multi-functional vacuum cleaner, “See if you can suck out the poison.”

“This…” Jiang Xie’s face showed astonishment.

But thinking that even Elder Ding’s evil energy could be absorbed, poison gas should work too, so he grabbed the handle and directly pressed the flat nozzle against Elder Wei’s face.

“Snap!”

Activated level one.

“Hu hu—”

Powerful suction immediately erupted—black poison visibly flowed along Elder Wei’s skin, then was collected into the vacuum cleaner.

“It works!”

Jiang Xie was overjoyed.

Jun Changxiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, “As expected, poison gas is also unclean.”

“Palace Master Miao.”

He said indifferently, “This seat has come to visit as you wished—as the host, hiding in the shadows is somewhat inappropriate, isn’t it?”

Deep in the swirling poison, a graceful figure gradually appeared, “Sect Master Jun, this palace didn’t invite you. First sending two Martial Emperors, now coming yourself—what exactly is your intent?”

“Very simple.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Hand over Palace Master Xi.”

Since the vacuum cleaner could solve the poison problem, Elder Wei and Jiang Xie were safe—next was retrieving Xi Jingxuan.

Although on the romance battlefield he was bronze-level, in this situation if he rescued his own people but left hers behind, that would truly be… a legendary blunder.

Gradually.

Miao Saifeng emerged from the poison fog.

This was a woman with a slender figure and delicate features, with waterfall-black hair and eyes clear as a stream.

Jun Changxiao said, “Palace Master Miao’s appearance is extraordinary—not cultivating martial path but poison path, this lifetime I fear no man will dare marry you.”

Miao Saifeng’s appearance was indeed quite good.

If the full score was ten points, she could score at least eight and a half.

But Jun Dog Leftover didn’t feel even a ripple—enough to show his skill in resisting beauty was extremely deep, or perhaps he suffered from face blindness and couldn’t distinguish who was pretty or not.

Miao Saifeng smiled, “Sect Master Jun cares so much about Palace Master Xi—could you two have a relationship?”

“Cut the nonsense.”

Jun Changxiao said coldly, “If you don’t quickly hand over the person, this seat will raze this place to the ground.”

Very fierce.

Very manly.

“Hehehehe!”

Miao Saifeng covered her mouth laughing, laughing until her flowers trembled.

After a moment, her gaze gradually turned cold, “Jun Changxiao, do you really take my Nine Poison Palace for a soft persimmon?”

“Otherwise?”

As Jun Changxiao’s words fell, his profound aura domain erupted, instantly blanketing the martial arts field.

The several thousand disciples within it were immediately suppressed like stone statues frozen in place, their gazes revealing shock.

In that moment.

They could feel that if the opponent was slightly displeased, a single thought could annihilate them!

Nine Poison Palace disciples’ strength generally ranged from Martial Apprentice to Martial Master level—before peak Sword and Martial dual Emperor Jun Changxiao, they truly could only be considered ants.

Elder Wei and Jiang Xie could do the same.

Unfortunately, poisoned by Poison Cloud, freely releasing their aura domain would accelerate the poison’s erosion.

Strange to say.

Miao Saifeng wasn’t suppressed at all, instead smiling, “Sect Master Jun’s skill is profound, truly admirable.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Palace Master Miao is so confident—is it because of your palace’s nine renowned poisons?”

“Hasn’t Sect Master Jun noticed that when releasing your aura domain, poison already infiltrated your body?” Miao Saifeng smiled.

Jun Changxiao’s brow furrowed slightly.

The instant his aura domain expanded, poison existing in the air infiltrated his body at extreme speed, attaching to various meridians.

Miao Saifeng smiled, “This is Heart-Gnawing Poison, one of my Nine Poison Palace’s nine poisons. As long as someone releases aura or unleashes cultivation, it will ride the momentum inside.”

“Tch.”

Jun Changxiao said indifferently, “Mere petty poison can’t harm me.”

“Forgot to tell Sect Master Jun.”

Miao Saifeng smiled, “The stone slabs beneath your feet contain Drilling-Heart Poison, one of the nine poisons. If poisoned by Heart-Gnawing Poison, this poison will also ride the momentum inside.”

Jun Changxiao detected poison infiltrating from his soles, shaking his head, “No wonder my sect’s two Martial Emperors were trapped here—your palace’s poisons truly are impossible to guard against.”

“However.”

He paused, “Where are the other several poisons?”

Miao Saifeng’s willowy brows furrowed slightly.

Heart-Gnawing Poison and Drilling-Heart Poison both entering the body—by now poison should have erupted, yet why could this person still be so calm and composed? Could his strength be formidable enough to temporarily suppress them?

“Worthy of being the recently famous Wangu Sect Master in the martial world—withstanding my palace’s two severe poisons yet still able to speak and laugh freely.” Miao Saifeng said coldly.

“You’re too kind, too kind.” Jun Changxiao said modestly.

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

Suddenly, Miao Saifeng’s jade hand waved, dozens of cold lights shooting over.

Jun Changxiao’s wide sleeve swept, catching all the flying needle hidden weapons in his palm, smiling, “If I’m not mistaken, this should also be one of your palace’s nine poisons?”

Miao Saifeng smiled, “Since you know, yet still dared catch them with your hand—Sect Master Jun truly has high skill and great courage.”

“Still six more—use them all.”

Jun Changxiao said, “This seat will today demonstrate high skill and great courage by testing whether Nine Poison Palace’s nine poisons truly are unrivaled under heaven.”

Jiang Xie, helping Elder Wei absorb poison, almost lost his footing and fell.

Sect Master!

Since you can still withstand it, why not just directly strike and capture this woman—why insist on experiencing the nine poisons!

Jiang Xie didn’t understand what’s called showing off.

“Sect Master Jun, with your cultivation a single poison might not work, but now with three poisons in your body, even with Martial Saint cultivation, you can only wait for poison to erupt and die.” Miao Saifeng said proudly.

In cultivation she and her disciples couldn’t compare to fifth-rate sects, but in poison path and using poison she had absolute confidence.

“So you’re not planning to use other poisons?” Jun Changxiao said.

Seeing this guy maintain that calm and composed appearance throughout, Miao Saifeng wanted nothing more than to press his face to the ground and rub it hard. “My Nine Poison Palace’s nine poisons are extremely difficult to refine—naturally I won’t waste them on you alone.”

“Fine then.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Then this seat will make a fool of myself.”

“Hu—” His entire body immediately erupted with multicolored flames—truly dazzling and spectacular!

Miao Saifeng’s smile froze, her almond eyes widening, “Crimson Star Absolute Flame… Purple Profound Sacred Fire… Heavenly Spirit Blue Flame… you possess the Sacred Flame Constitution that burns everything!”

“Otherwise?”

Situated amid the flames, Jun Changxiao was like a fire god descending to the mortal realm—the violent heat radiating out even incinerated everything nearby to ash.

Under the strongest flames’ burning, all poisons were as nothing!

“Poof—”

Suddenly, billowing gas fog sprayed from his rear.

Elder Wei and Jiang Xie behind him, upon smelling it, immediately rolled their eyes and collapsed.

Most Nine Poison Palace disciples also couldn’t avoid it, fainting on the spot—only because of the aura domain’s suppression did they still maintain standing postures.

Miao Saifeng’s facial expression completely collapsed.

This guy was at least a sect master—yet he brazenly committed such shameless, uncivilized behavior!

“Swish!”

Jun Changxiao appeared before Miao Saifeng, his hands suddenly reaching out to tear apart the formation barrier hidden in nothingness, gripping her delicate neck and bringing her backward, slamming her against the palace wall with a bang.

From a romance drama perspective.

This was a domineering CEO giving a certain woman a wall slam, then coldly saying, “Woman, love me.”

However.

Jun Changxiao was gripping her throat, his gaze icy, “Hand over Palace Master Xi, and this seat will spare your life.”

“Crack—”

Using slightly more force, bone crunching was clearly audible.

Cherish the fairer sex?

Doesn’t exist.