It was just that there was a strange purple light on the edge of this dagger, which was showing that the dagger had poison on it. Feng Yunjing looked directly at Hexi. His voice was low and soft, but it seemed to be brewing the storm, "Xi Yue, every time I see you, you can always give me unexpected surprises. However, my patience is limited. Since you are ungrateful, then don't blame me for being rude! " After that, the spiritual power on his body suddenly skyrocketed. The purple gas that was on the wound was instantly shrouded by powerful spiritual power. The purple venom was devoured by the spiritual power until nothing was left as if it had encountered its nemesis. And Feng Yunjing's face no longer had a hint of playing mouse and cat. It became an inevitable crazy overbearing. Hexi's heart sank a little. As expected, facing Feng Yunjing, she couldn't resist at all. Even the venom that was deadly for the low-level martial artists, could only make Feng Yunjing feel a little painful. Between Meridians stage and Nascent Soul stage, it was an insurmountable distance. Feng Yunjing's spiritual power slowly condensed into a thick black mist. Then a familiar black flag rose into the sky, hovering in the sky and becoming larger. The whole world seemed to be shrouded by a dark cloud which brought a spine chilling coldness. Hexi's face was gloomy. She cast a fire spiritual power in her hand and launched it at the the black flag in the air. The pale golden fire spiritual power entangled a corner of the flagpole. It seemed to burn the flag a bit. But soon, the thick black mist swallowed up the fire spiritual power.