Poisonous Elixir?
Qin Yi's face changed dramatically; he knew this poison grass.
He didn't expect that White Tiger and the others were poisoned, no wonder such powerful beings were suppressed by a holy artifact.
Qin Yi hurriedly moved his energy to protect the heart meridians of Iron Crutch Li and He Xianhua.
At this moment, several figures descended from mid-air, shielding White Tiger and the others.
"Master, how are you all?"
Xuan Zhan, Murong Qianxun, and Bai Siyin were all anxious.
But White Tiger and the others had darkened faces.
"What are you doing here?" Xuanwu asked with a frown.
In such a battle, could Qin Yi's presence change anything?
Even though the golden great bell was broken, they were poisoned by the Poisonous Elixir and couldn't fight at all.
No matter Qin Yi's level of cultivation, he absolutely couldn't stop the Fisherman and the others.
Even though Qin Yi stealthily assassinated Su Tianqi, it couldn't change the situation.
