Before the Spirit Medicine Fairy could finish her words, black ink-like lines appeared on the surface of her numb robe's pristine white skeleton.
They flowed down like trickles of water, gathering at the ends of the bones to form drops of pitch-black liquid.
The moment these liquids appeared, both Su Yuan and Gui Yuan felt an intense and extreme sense of crisis.
Fallen God Pill!
In Su Yuan's mind, the term he had previously heard from the Spirit Medicine Fairy surfaced immediately.
Though these black liquids were not the finished elixir, they were certainly the liquid form of the Fallen God Pill.
Even a Divinity Transformation Cultivator would die upon touching it.
And obviously, the Fallen God Pill's target wasn't only Divinity Transformation Cultivators. For a Nascent Soul Cultivator like Su Yuan, a slight touch could mean turning into pus in an instant.
"Retreat."
Gui Yuan immediately shielded Su Yuan and suddenly retreated backward.
