Chapter 521: Ch-521: Power of the Heaven nding Fla
Anyone doing what Wang Ming did was nothing short of committing suicide. She watched as all the mist in the venue was sucked into his body and nervously observed Wang Ming’s skin turning purple. To her astonishnt, the purplish color soon faded, as if it had been neutralized by his body.
Wang Ming then looked at the crowd and frowned when he saw that many still had lingering effects from the poison, especially the ordinary guests, who seed to be on the verge of death if nothing was done.
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"This poison is really effective," Wang Ming thought as he eyed the cultivators who were fighting sluggishly and were injured, while the attackers wearing protective artifacts had it easier as they were shielded from the poison.
He racked his brain for a solution as he glanced at the box he was in and saw that the girls were also engaged in battle. Compared to others, they were doing much better, but he knew they would lose their edge as ti passed if the poison was not removed.
"Oh right, how could I forget that," Wang Ming said as he peered inside his mind space and saw a white fla floating there.
Wang Ming willed it, and the white fla slowly flickered onto his fingertips, growing to the size of a fist before stopping.
Woosh!
Wang Ming tested the fla on himself first. It directly covered his entire body, and instead of pain, he felt a warm current as the fatigue he had been feeling was extinguished.
"Hmm, it should work," Wang Ming muttered, then looked at Jiang Ruoxi, who was the closest to him and was fighting a pincer attack from the Black Church and Zhang Family traitors.
He took a deep breath, controlled the white fla, and hurled it toward Jiang Ruoxi, making sure it only healed her and contained no lethal intent.
He was very careful, as he could still feel the destructive force of the fla. It could easily burn the entire place down. Even though it was far weaker than the Purgatory Fla he had sensed when subduing the Heaven nding Fla, it was still stronger than normal spirit fires.
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"Huff... huff." Jiang Ruoxi had no ti to pay any attention to Wang Ming anymore, as the ones attacking her were striking with even more ferocity, as if they had been triggered by witnessing the deaths of their companions at Wang Ming’s hands or were wary of his unknown physique.
Jiang Ruoxi glared at them with gritted teeth. She knew she would not last much longer due to the poison, as her spiritual energy was almost depleted. However, her eyes furrowed when she saw them suddenly stop.
"Huh? What’s wrong?" Jiang Ruoxi said when she saw their eyes suddenly widen in panic as they looked behind her and then hurriedly leaped away from her. "Is sothing—shit!"
Jiang Ruoxi’s eyes widened in panic and disbelief when she saw Wang Ming hurling white flas toward her, the flas flying straight at her position.
"I’m dead," Jiang Ruoxi closed her eyes as she saw looming death. She did not have ti to dodge the flas and accepted her fate. "Damn, if I knew I was dying today, I would have at least lost my virginity and experienced the pleasure of flesh."
Woosh!
The white flas directly enveloped her body, and the Black Church and Zhang Family mbers looked at each other in confusion.
"Is she dead?"
"I thought we weren’t going to kill her."
"Yeah, who would have expected her to die at the hands of one of the custors?"
"The more handso or beautiful they are, the more sinister they beco."
The attackers began gossiping among themselves while shooting confused and wary looks at Wang Ming.
"Huh, why can’t I feel any pain?" Jiang Ruoxi was confused, as other than a warm sensation, she did not feel any pain at all. Furrowing her eyebrows, she opened her eyes and looked at herself.
The white, translucent flas were still covering her body, and under her shocked gaze, she saw that the injuries on her body were healing at a visible rate. She also felt the poison in her body slowly being cleansed.
"What?" she exclaid in surprise, and within the next few seconds, she felt the poison in her body completely vanish. She thought,’Just what kind of fla is this?’
"Ahhhh!"
"Shit!"
The next mont, Jiang Ruoxi saw a flash of a figure followed by the screams of the attackers near her, with heads flying into the air.
"All right, done," Wang Ming said as he calmly stood beside Jiang Ruoxi.
Gulp.
Jiang Ruoxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, seeing how nonchalantly Wang Ming killed the others.
Wang Ming then looked at Jiang Ruoxi with a smile and nodded several tis as he muttered, "Looks like the flas worked."
"Lady, are you okay?" Wang Ming asked with a polite smile.
"Ah, yes, I am fine. Thank you," Jiang Ruoxi said, blushing a little when she saw Wang Ming’s handso face so close to hers.
"Now then," Wang Ming said as he looked at the crowd, and the white flas on his palms started to tremble.
Woosh!
Everyone who was fighting suddenly stopped when they saw a pillar of white flas rising from the stage. The next mont, everyone’s eyes widened in fear and their faces turned pale when they saw a wave of flas rushing toward them.
"No!"
"Shit, I’m not even part of the Black Church or the Zhang Family! What is that guy doing? Is he trying to burn us along with the entire venue?"
Many eyes widened in horror as they started screaming at Wang Ming.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Jiang Ruoxi, seeing this, began to sweat and was about to stop him.
"Relax. I’m not trying to harm anyone. On the contrary, I’m healing them. Did you forget that my flas didn’t harm you?" Wang Ming said calmly.
Hearing his words, Jiang Ruoxi paused and restrained herself.
Then, under everyone’s gaze, a wave of white flas rushed from Wang Ming toward the crowd, including the VVIP boxes, and within seconds covered the entire place.
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