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This scene was too shocking, too sudden, so much so that many people were stunned on the spot, entering a petrified state, unable to react. Fang Xuan trembled when he heard the screams. He turned around and saw a horrifying scene. His pupils, which had always been calm, contracted.
He didn't know what had happened. The six members of the Spirit Hall who had recovered fell to the ground, bleeding from their eyes, nostrils, and mouth. They were screaming in pain as if they had been poisoned. Four of them had died on the spot.
Xie Yue's face was twisted. Blood was gushing out from his mouth and nose. Stinky water was flowing out from his eyes and ears. He was screaming in pain, and his life force was weakening rapidly.
Even Hu Liena was spitting out large mouthfuls of black blood. This blood was viscous and pitch-black, and as it flowed on the ground, it made sizzling sounds. It was highly toxic.
"What … is going on?" Fang Xuan was stunned and lost in thought. He didn't expect such a sudden event at all. Everyone present was overwhelmed with shock. They didn't know what had happened.
"Nana," Bibi Dong's eyes were bloodshot. She screamed and threw herself at Hu Liena as if she were a mother who had seen her child hurt. Bibi Dong held Hu Liena, who was still vomiting blood, in her arms and used her soul power as a Titled Douluo to protect Hu Liena's heart and stop the poison from entering her body.
The Ghost Douluo and the Chrysanthemum Douluo went to Xie Yue and healed him.
Bibi Dong's soul power was vast. She cleansed Hu Liena's blood and expelled the poison. Finally, she pulled the girl back from the jaws of death.
"Nana, how are you? Wake up," A gentle voice called her. Hu Liena trembled as if she had sensed something. She gradually opened her eyes and woke up from her sleep. What appeared before her eyes was a beautiful face filled with anxiety and worry.
"Sir, I'm sorry to have made you worry. I'm fine." Hu Liena looked haggard. Her lips were cracked, and her face was pale. She hadn't fully recovered. Still, she forced a bright smile to reassure Bibi Dong.
"Good, good, good. As long as you're alright, as long as you're alright…" Bibi Dong looked at Hu Liena gently and finally sighed in relief. She patted the young girl's head lovingly, her eyes full of love.
At the same time, on the square. In a remote and deserted corner, a cold and beautiful figure stood in the darkness, coldly staring at Bibi Dong's gentle and loving face, her clear lake-green eyes filled with hatred, and a somewhat sad voice quietly sounded: "You seem to have forgotten that I am your daughter…"
Bibi Dong heaved a sigh of relief after saving Hu Liena. However, a thought suddenly occurred to him, and he turned toward the Chrysanthemum Douluo as he asked, "How's Xie Yue?"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's expressions dimmed as they sighed and shook their heads at Bibi Dong. "Xie Yue is dead."
They had personally watched Xie Yue, Hu Liena, and the others grow up. Now that Yan and Xie Yue had died one after another, they were filled with sorrow even though they were Titled Douluo.
"What did you say …" Bibi Dong was slightly taken aback, and her brows furrowed involuntarily. Her expression was a little ugly. The most outstanding golden generation of the Spirit Hall had been poisoned to death just like that. As the Pope, she felt disgraced and furious. Of course, it was just anger. It was completely different from the worry and anxiety that Hu Liena had shown when she was about to die. Xie Yue and the other dead elites of the Martial Spirit Hall were far from Hu Liena's position in Bibi Dong's heart.
"My brother … is dead?" After hearing the news of Xie Yue's death, Hu Liena felt lightning strike her. Her delicate body suddenly trembled, and she staggered to Xie Yue's side. Looking at the gradually cooling corpse, her thin face was filled with sorrow, and tears could not stop dripping from her eyes.
"Brother, brother, don't die." Hu Liena was extremely sad. She cried like a pear blossom in the rain and desperately called out to Xie Yue. However, the gradually cooling corpse obviously would not answer her. Xie Yue's expression before he died was extraordinarily ferocious and terrifying. His seven orifices were stained with blood, and his face was distorted. He was as horrible as an evil spirit from hell. When Hu Liena saw her brother's tragic death, the hatred and killing intent in her heart surged wildly.
"Damn it, who poisoned my brother? Who killed him?" A cold roar exploded from the vast arena, and the killing intent emerged.
Bibi Dong, Ning Fengzhi, Master, a group of Titled Douluo, the other academies, and the surrounding audience were all puzzled. They did not know how Xie Yue, Hu Liena, and the others were poisoned, and they did not know who poisoned them. Judging from the sudden death of Xie Yue and the others bleeding from their seven orifices, they were poisoned to death. However, no one knew the cause of their poisoning.
"What the hell is going on? Why did the people of the Spirit Hall suddenly die from poisoning?" Everyone was confused, and they were discussing spiritedly.
Fang Xuan was also puzzled. While thinking, he suddenly felt a sharp chill in his face. When he looked up, he happened to meet Bibi Dong's eyes, which were filled with killing intent! His heart thumped, and he felt as if an evil spirit from hell was staring at him. It was extremely terrifying.
"Come," Pope Bibi Dong's expression was indifferent. Two cold lights shot out from her eyes, and she stabbed straight at Fang Xuan. She waved her hand, and the void suddenly twisted. The black sword sealed in the scabbard seemed to be pulled by a powerful force. It was pulled from the sheath and flew into Bibi Dong's hand.
Under countless gazes, Bibi Dong held the black sword in her left hand and took out a silver needle in her right hand. The snow-white tip of the needle gently scratched the blade. In an instant, the entire silver needle turned black, like ink.
"There's poison on the sword!!!" Everyone was shocked. Pope Bibi Dong said sternly, "Listen to my orders."
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo said, "Here"
"Take down Fang Xuan"
"Yes, Pope"
When she finished speaking, the Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo locked onto Fang Xuan. Their killing intent soared into the sky, and they turned into two human-shaped lightning bolts that flashed through the void, crazily attacking Fang Xuan.
Needs improvement. Fang Xuan's expression was hideous. Although he didn't know how Xie Yue and the others died, he clearly understood one thing: he had been framed.
The terrifying killing intent of the two Titled Douluo made Fang Xuan's blood boil. His body trembled, and he couldn't help but take a step back. It was as if he was in a storm of killing intent, and his throat was choked, and he was suffocating.
"Wait." Just when Fang Xuan thought he would die, a white figure suddenly appeared and blocked the path of the Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo. She said in a deep voice, "Your Holiness, I think there might be a misunderstanding!"