Qiao Mu raised her eyebrows. From her angle, she happened to see four disciples from Coitus Faction fall down immediately.
The unfortunate fool nearest to him had not fallen to the ground for more than a minute before his whole body had turned bluish black with his eyes bulging out. There was a cyan-colored liquid leaking from the corner of his mouth, and his head dangled to the side, motionless. It was apparent at a glance that his life had been stolen by a deadly poison in an instant.
What a potent poison! It did not allow the victim to have any opportunity to take an antidote and made them die suddenly on the spot!
"What is it?" Chills crept over Yao Ji's back as she turned to look and saw a white light flashing past.
Without any hesitation, she immediately tossed her sandalwood fan with mystic energy imbued into it, sending it clashing with the white light.