High in the distant sky, a massive gray-purple spatial prison suddenly surged with unusual vibrations. The spatial distortion barrier encircling it instantly rippled, and within mere moments, the wavering curves gradually diminished until the distorted space slowly and completely restored itself. As the surrounding spatial barrier dissolved, the gray-purple toxic mist within it immediately expanded freely and spread out without restraint. Observing the mist's clear tendency to spread, Xiao Yan and the others' faces subtly tightened. Even at this distance, the mist conveyed a distinct sense of unease; should it continue to expand unchecked, all the life forms on this mountain peak would inevitably perish within the toxic atmosphere. And as Xuanyin and the others were about to hastily retreat, the spreading gray-purple toxic mist suddenly congealed, then, as if a powerful suction force emanated from its center, violently drew the surrounding mist back toward it. The gray-purple mist retreated swiftly—within mere eye blinks, the diffuse toxic vapor was entirely drawn back. As the mist receded, the two figures concealed within finally emerged into full view. High above in the sky, Xiao Yi stood motionless, her deep purple and gray eyes glowing with a faint luminescence, appearing particularly eerie. Bloodstains covered her body, and on her arm, a jagged wound stretching nearly half a foot in length stood out prominently. Near the small physician, the image of Bi Yao, the scorpion, was exceedingly disheveled, his body drenched in blood, with a network of bloodstains spreading across him like a vivid and bloody scroll. His two massive blood-red claws had now snapped in two—one of them severed entirely—blood dripping steadily from the break. Against his pale, grim face, the scene appeared almost demonic. Given the severity of their injuries, it was clear that the battle that unfolded within the gray-purple toxic mist space had been far more intense and fierce than the one between Medusa and the Iron Protector. However, judging by the strength of their respective energies, Bi Yao had sustained the most serious wounds. The appearance of the two naturally caused all the battles below to halt, countless eyes fixed upon them. Now that the enigmatic Iron Monastic had fallen into Xiao Yan's hands, the Wàn Xiē Sect could only rely on the elder Scorpion Biyan... "Scorpion Elder, it seems your Blood Soul Technique isn't as formidable as I had imagined," said Xiao Yi, lifting her slender hand and gently drawing a drop of blood into her mouth before glancing sharply at Scorpion Biyan. "It's merely relying on the power of your Hard-Pressed Toxic Body. What's so grand about that? If it weren't for this Hard-Pressed Toxic Body, with your talent and at this age, you'd hardly have the qualification to even speak to me!" Biyan gritted his teeth. He hadn't expected that fully unlocking his Hard-Pressed Toxic Body would unleash such overwhelming strength—indeed, even his perfected Blood Soul Technique now struggled to match it. The young physician glanced at him with a calm, indifferent gaze. In the game of victory and defeat, only the defeated would seek out numerous excuses. Though she had achieved her current strength thanks to her Erenda Toxic Body, that very condition had cost her many things. "But you needn't be overly confident. Every time the Erenda Toxic Body erupts, it pushes the body further into complete chaos. From your current appearance, it seems you won't be far from that point. When that happens, someone will surely come to deal with you," scolded Xi Bi Yan in a low, cold tone. "Simply eliminate him now—no more words needed." "Did he finally fall?" Hearing the completely vanished presence of the Iron Monastic, Xiao Yixian asked in surprise. "Yes." Medusa nodded slightly, her gaze fixed on the scorpion Biyan, saying, "It seems you couldn't manage him on your own—do you need me to step in?" "His body has already been infused with the厄难toxic blood. Today, he will surely perish." Not wanting to fall behind Medusa, Xiao Yixian simply shook her head, speaking calmly. Upon hearing this, Xiao Xiang also paused, lifting his gaze to scan the scorpion Biyan across the table. Indeed, he noticed the old man's complexion had grown strangely pale, his jaw clenched tightly as though he were desperately struggling to expel the supposed厄难toxic blood from within. "Hah! Truly unexpected," Medusa chuckled. "He's ended up like this after all... Hehe, but you two truly have the courage—daring to intervene against him. No matter what your origins, I suspect you'll never enjoy lasting peace from now on!" Xie Bi Yan was first startled, then a cold, cruel smile spread across his face. "Not only him—Xie Shan, the master of your Wàn Xie Sect, has met the same fate today," Xiao Yan shrugged, smiling. Upon hearing this, Xie Bi Yan's weathered face suddenly trembled, and he fixed a venomous gaze on Xiao Yan, gasping, "Did you do this?" Xiao Yan merely nodded, showing no concern for the intense glare. As Xiao Yan nodded, Xie Bi Yan's resentment deepened, yet before he could speak, the young physician beside him waved impatiently and then swiftly formed a hand seal. With the hand seal activated, the calamitous toxic blood within Xie Bi Yan's body burst violently, then transformed into countless threads that seeped into his bloodstream. As the toxic blood merged with Xie Bi Yan's blood, his body shuddered violently, and his skin instantly turned a gray-purple hue—now deeply unsettling. Clenching his teeth, Xie Biyan desperately channeled the qi within his body, yet the toxic blood had already seeped directly into his bloodstream. Under the flow of circulation, every part of his body was being gradually tainted by the poison. If he were at the peak of his strength, he would naturally have the means to expel this toxic blood. However, after his fierce battle of life and death with Xiao Yi Xian, his internal qi had been severely depleted, leaving him now struggling to push back the poison. As the toxic blood continued to spread and intensify, Xie Biyan began to cough violently, and with each cough, fresh blood surged uncontrollably from his mouth, eventually soaking his garments. "Xie, the old master," Xiao Yi Xian gazed calmly at the figure now spewing blood, her expression composed. "With your current strength, you cannot withstand the encroachment of the perilous toxic blood. Goodbye." "Hahahaha, afflicted by this terrible ailment... truly dreadful. Hmph, today, I... cough... I've finally witnessed something truly remarkable." Scorpion Biyan's gaze remained fixed on Xiao Yi Xian, his blood continuously gushing forth, making his voice increasingly chilling. The entire sky was now utterly silent. Everyone could clearly see that Scorpion Biyan was now at the very brink of collapse—once he fell, the entire Wan Xie Sect would lose its last pillar. "Hah, perhaps today I indeed cannot escape this fate. But if you wish to see me fall, you shall pay a price—blood, blood, blood!" "Raising his face, Xie Biyan suddenly broke into a fierce, cruel smile toward Xiao Yan and the others. Then, with a firm stomp of his staff upon the void, it seemed as though his body instantly boiled over—blood blisters erupted densely across his skin, each containing swirling blood currents. The sight was so terrifying that it sent shivers down the spines of those present, even inducing a deep chill in their hearts. The sound rang out, and as Xiao Yan and the others prepared to retreat urgently, they were startled to see that Xi Ke Biyan's body once again strangely shrunk—just as they had expected, the self-explosion did not occur. In their astonishment, a fierce, grim smile reappeared on Xi Ke Biyan's face. One after another, the blood blisters on his face burst, and then his mouth expanded widely as his head arched back. Faced with Scorpion Biyan's sudden and vigorous assault, Xiao Yixian and Medusa were momentarily caught off guard. At the crucial moment, they managed only to channel their battle energy outward, forming an exceptionally strong defensive barrier in front of their bodies. As this defense was just taking shape, the dark streak of blood energy surged forth and struck with surprising force. Yet, just as it was about to impact their bodies, it unexpectedly veered sharply and swept directly toward Xiao Xiang! Scorpion Biyan's intended target was not Xiao Yixian, but Xiao Xiang!