Every wind is like a sharp blade!
Every wind blade is deadly poisonous!
Even if a Refining God Realm cultivator were here, blending mana into their flesh, transforming into a Divine Body, they couldn't withstand this thousand cuts!
"I don't even need to act personally, with just a small spell, you have no power to resist."
The Great Elder sneered: "In this Ten Thousand Poison Evil Prison, even if I don't kill you, imprisoning you here... you'll be constantly penetrated by poisonous air until you perish body and soul!"
"Youngster, you're so young yet have already achieved new cultivation methods, breaking the shackles of the Qi Refining Realm with a new path, blessed by the Ancient Immortal and bearing the title of Saint Master, you indeed possess the capital to be arrogant before the world!"
"Give you a few more years, and you'll surely become the pinnacle of the age, but breaking through overnight, do you really think you're invincible now?"
