Jun Wuxie's words made everyone present stunned, even Qiao Chu and Hua Yu were shocked.

As early as the moment Ke Zangju released the lone smoke, the two of them had already spread their spiritual power outside the body, condensing a protective layer around their bodies, although they could not completely avoid the erosion of the lone smoke, but they could slow down the speed of the poison.

But even so, Qiao Chu and Hua Yu now feel very bad, the place where they were swept by the single smoke, it was like being kissed by the flames, a stinging pain, and the spiritual power could not completely separate the single smoke, which made their skin begin to become extremely red, followed by bursts of heat, and the burned internal organs became hot.

But Jun Wuxie is like a nobody, where is there any abnormality on his white little face?

Such a strong contrast surprised everyone.

The smile on Ke Zangju's face had become distorted, and the corners of his mouth twitched, staring at Jun Wuxian deadly, wishing that he could find the slightest poisoning reaction in her.

But in the end, it was desperate, Jun Wuxian was unharmed from head to toe, and what was even more surprising was that she hadn't used any spiritual power to protect her body, just like usual, standing in the smoky basement, extremely casual.

"How could it be ......" Ke Zangju looked at Jun Wuxian dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes.

Duyan will definitely not be a problem, just look at Qiao Chu and Hua Yu's cold sweat reactions.

But why, this young boy, was not affected by the solitary smoke?

"You have an antidote?" Ke Zangju gritted his teeth and looked at Jun Wuxie, except for taking the antidote in advance, no one under the purple spirit could escape the poison of Duyan! Jun Wuxian is so young, it is absolutely impossible for him to be a purple spirit!

"Antidote?" Jun Wuxian smiled and shook his head, his cold eyes looking at Ke Zangju, full of shameful smiles.

"Why is there such a stupid person as you in the world? Such a little gadget wants my life? You're worthy of it, too?"

Jun Wuxian walked towards Ke Zangju step by step, and the lone smoke in the room didn't affect her at all.

Ke Zangju's face changed slightly, his wide cuffs shook violently, and the black needles that had been extracted with poison flew towards Jun Wuxie, and almost at the same time, Jun Wuxian raised his hand with one hand, and his fingertips flew out to count the cold light, and in mid-air, he knocked down all those poisonous needles.

"Nothing new?"

The tip of the needle fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and none of them could get close to Jun Wuxie!

With such a fast skill, even Qiao Chu and Hua Yu were stunned, and they didn't notice when Jun Wuxian took out the silver needle.

It is clear that he didn't use any aura, but he was so fast and accurate, what the hell is this kid!

At this moment, Ke Zangju's face can be said to be extremely gloomy!

Duyan, as the last hole card, has no effect on this little ghost, and the poisonous needle in his hand is even faster than the silver needle in Jun Wuxie's hand.

After seeing the speed of Jun Wuxie's flying needle twice, Ke Zangju was extremely sure in his heart that if this kid was willing, just using the flying needle would be able to make him die without a place to be buried!

This kind of certainty made Ke Zangju break out in a cold sweat, and it was the first time for him to feel such a suffocating sense of oppression in Zangyun Peak!

Her speed is far faster than his, I don't know how much!

How old is this kid? How could it be so one-handed!