Everyone rushed to Su Jinyue's spaceship, and they all used their magic weapons to attack the formation arranged by Su Jinyue outside the spaceship. The eighth-level formation is powerful, but so many of them are higher in strength than Su Jinyue, so they don't believe in the formation that they can't break.

Zhan Yiping couldn't help but walk out of the cabin, walked to Su Jinyue, and asked with a look of fear, "Sister-in-law, what should we do?"

"Don't worry, sit down." Su Jinyue smiled and pointed to her side.

Seeing the smile on Su Jinyue's face, Zhan Yiping seemed to have less fear in her heart for a moment.

She glanced at the people who were attacking the formation outside their spaceship. Zhan Yiping sat down next to Su Jinyue. Sitting next to her sister-in-law, she was more at ease than in the cabin alone. After these days of getting along, she had already accepted Su Jinyue and felt that it was his blessing to marry Su Jinyue.

Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone outside the formation was still constantly attacking the formation.

Lan Yan felt that his eyes were blurred and shook his head hard. What's going on?

The others also felt the same at the same time, and were a little confused, but the attack in their hands did not stop.

As time passed, everyone felt that their physical strength began to be overdrawn.

"Su Jinyue, what did you do to us?" The great elder of Fengtian Sect stopped the attack in his hand and looked at Su Jinyue with a gloomy face. With his cultivation level, it was impossible for him to overdraw his strength in just a while. Su Jinyue must have tampered with it.

When the others heard this, they stopped and stared at Su Jinyue angrily, waiting for her answer. If they didn't know that they had been hit by Su Jinyue's words, they would be fools. No wonder Su Jinyue didn't look scared at all.

Su Jinyue stood up and glanced at everyone with mocking words, "I sprinkled pollen from the Sand Mandala in the previous formation. If you don't chase after me, you will have nothing to do. But now, you can only wait to die because I put Qianrijuku in the defensive formation. Sand Mandala and Qianrijuku have no poisonous properties. If they are put together, even the Mahayana monks cannot solve it." Not everyone is a level eight alchemy master, and not everyone can know which kind of spiritual herb and which kind of spiritual herb can turn into a highly poisonous one.

"You are so despicable!" Lan Yanjue stared at Su Jinyue with his slightest grudge. He was already very careful, but he didn't expect that he would still tell Su Jinyue's words in the end.

Su Jinyue smiled coldly, "I have reminded you before. You are greedy and want to get the things on me. I advise you to lower the spaceship. After another stick of incense, I am afraid you will not have the ability. Don't blame me for not reminding you if you fall to death."

"Give us the antidote." The great elder of Fengtian Sect shouted in a deep voice.

"How big do you think your face is?" Su Jinyue looked at the great elder of Fengtian Sect with mocking sarcasm.

"You!" The elder of Fengtian Sect was so angry that he almost vomited a mouthful of blood. He knew that Su Jinyue was a level 8 alchemy master, but he did not expect that Su Jinyue would use poison on them.

"If you want to continue, please, please." Su Jinyue smiled indifferently, turned around and walked into the cabin.

"I deserve it!" Zhan Yiping grimaced at everyone and followed Su Jinyue. She was a little worried at first, but now she can feel relieved. Sister-in-law is so amazing!

Everyone stared at the backs of Su Jinyue and Zhan Yiping angrily, wishing to tear them into pieces. If their eyes could kill people, Su Jinyue and Zhan Yiping would probably be dead.

Feeling that his spiritual sense was getting weaker and weaker, Lan Yanjue unwilling to descend the spaceship. After chasing for so long, he didn't say anything about the bamboo basket, but he was also poisoned. I still don't know if this poison can be cured.

Everyone no longer hesitated. They were worried that they would really be killed by falling to death when their spiritual sense could not control the spaceship. Although their hearts were full of anger and unwillingness, they had no choice but to make plans for a long time.

When he landed on the ground, Lan Yanjue put away the spaceship, afraid that he would not even be able to put away the spaceship after a while.

Everyone landed on the ground one after another. As soon as they put away the spaceship, they heard a sound of breaking through the air. Looking at Su Jinyue's spaceship that was leaving, everyone was so angry that they trembled all over, but they couldn't do anything.

He withdrew his gaze and everyone focused his eyes on an old man in gray, "Elder Yu, do you know how to remove our poison?"

Elder Yu shook his head, "I have never heard of the mandala of the sand and Qianrizui can turn into poison." He hasn't even heard of it, so how can he solve it?

"What should we do?"

"Notify the sect first, and then go to Dancheng."
Chapter completed!