Chapter 781: Chapter 781

The Female Poison Saint came up with a plan. She intended to drug her own body, then transfer the poison into Yang Yan’s body through physical contact.

This way, Yang Yan wouldn’t be able to escape, and he would certainly be poisoned.

"This scoundrel loves being served by women!

So, later, I’ll serve him, then poison him.

Make him happy yet pained!

Until he wishes he were dead!"

The Female Poison Saint thought of a clever idea, and a brilliant plan came to her mind.

She wanted to make Yang Yan suffer so much that he couldn’t express his agony. She aimed to turn Yang Yan into a eunuch!

*Thinking of this, she laughed hysterically to herself, feeling exceedingly proud.*

*She envisioned Yang Yan’s fate and his final outcome, laughing with immense satisfaction.*

"Yang Yan, oh Yang Yan, you’ve finally fallen into my hands.

I’ll show you what true malice a woman’s heart is capable of!

What it means to be utterly ruthless!"

The Female Poison Saint narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Yang Yan, fond of women, are you? I’ll make sure you can never touch a woman again!

Make you only able to watch women from afar, unable to get close to them!"

The Female Poison Saint walked towards Yang Yan slowly.

"Yang Yan, you who roamed the heavens and earth.

Never thought you’d end up in the hands of a woman, did you?

*She seemed to hesitate, but in reality, she had already made up her mind and was merely pretending.*

*She didn’t want others to see through her intentions.*

After all, she intended to harm Yang Yan, which violated Liu Niang’s recent rule!

The other seven brides in red wedding dresses noticed her actions and couldn’t help but frown.

Some of them knew the Female Poison Saint, aware of her ruthless nature.

They just couldn’t quite understand what she intended at the moment.

"Could she be planning to act?"

Two of the brides in red had guessed the Female Poison Saint’s intention.

They were deeply aware of the Female Poison Saint’s temper and character.

Her heart was incredibly malicious and vicious.

She would never be like them, waiting for the trial’s end.

"She wants to break the rules and poison Yang Yan!

I recall rumors of her possessing a poison that can kill Sovereign realm cultivators!" one of the brides in red thought.

The Female Poison Saint did have a poison capable of killing Sovereign realm cultivators, and it was now in her mouth.

She was about to carry this poison, approach Yang Yan, and get close to him.

Then, under the guise of serving Yang Yan, deliver the poison into his body.

Liu Niang had noticed the Female Poison Saint’s actions.

"Oh? She plans to assassinate the lord? Break the rules?" She quietly watched from a distance.

*To her, it was a trivial matter, because in her eyes,*

*harming Yang Yan would be very difficult for the Female Poison Saint!*

*Yang Yan’s cultivation and strength seemed unfathomable to her.*

Even she, a Sovereign realm cultivator, couldn’t see through Yang Yan. How could a Saint Peak existence harm Yang Yan?

"Let’s see if she can unleash her utmost potential.

While enlightening me and slightly boosting my strength," Liu Niang thought.

The Female Poison Saint was now very close to Yang Yan. The female Saints serving Yang Yan made way for her.

These female Saints were well aware that a new generation replaced the old!

No matter how much they loved Yang Yan, they were merely toys in his eyes.

They were his servants, not his important women!

So, whenever someone new approached, it was best for them to step aside wisely.

Otherwise, they would only get discarded.

Yang Yan wanted no woman who was ignorant or disobedient.

Thus, they began to behave obediently and sensibly!

They didn’t want Yang Yan to abandon them or leave.

They wanted to stay by Yang Yan’s side, to be Yang Yan’s woman!

Even if it meant being a servant, it was acceptable!

Just staying by Yang Yan’s side was good enough.

They cleared the path, and the Female Poison Saint walked the empty way toward Yang Yan.

She met Yang Yan’s gaze and couldn’t help but lower her head.

*She didn’t want Yang Yan to see the murderous intent in her eyes,*

*lest he realized and killed her!*

"He made no move, no response!

It seemed he was hiding well, as long as I made contact, it would be enough." The Female Poison Saint slowly knelt on the ground.

Her actions mirrored Xuan Qingya, though Xuan Qingya aimed to suppress hatred, bide her time, and seek revenge later.

Now, the Female Poison Saint was different. She wanted to poison Yang Yan immediately.

The red wedding dress unfurled on the ground, and the Female Poison Saint gazed at the Chongtian presence of Yang Yan.

She gritted her teeth and moved closer.

The poison dispersed, surging into Yang Yan’s body.

However, Yang Yan possessed the Divine Emperor Physique, a physique of immense strength.

A poison capable of killing Sovereign realm cultivators was insignificant to Yang Yan’s Divine Emperor Physique.

Before it could even reach him, it was annihilated by the Divine Emperor Physique.

That was the power of the Divine Emperor Physique!

Nearly a minute passed, and the Female Poison Saint’s expression changed. She believed that during this time,

her poison should have entered Yang Yan’s body, infiltrating his internal organs.

Yang Yan should have been torn between pleasure and pain, or utterly tormented.

Yet, Yang Yan showed no sign of change.

He narrowed his eyes, seemingly enjoying her service.

"What happened?" the Female Poison Saint wondered.

*She couldn’t comprehend why the poison, which could kill Sovereign realm cultivators,*

*had no effect on Yang Yan after being administered.*

"Where did it go wrong?"

*She couldn’t understand; she was clueless!* Follow current novels on NoveI(F)ire.net

*"My poison couldn’t be wrong; it couldn’t have failed."*

*She knew she was a master of poison.*

The poison, once administered, was undoubtedly out.

If it had no effect, the only problem must be with Yang Yan...

"He detected and neutralized my poison!" The Female Poison Saint realized.

Yang Yan’s power was not as simple as it appeared.

A poison that could kill Sovereign realm cultivators had no impact on Yang Yan, which made it obvious.

Yang Yan’s strength had reached an unimaginable level.

The Female Poison Saint’s attempt to make Yang Yan wish he were dead had utterly failed.

The method to keep him from touching women might still remain...

"One bite will end it!" The Female Poison Saint steeled her heart.

Then, she suddenly gritted her teeth, and a cracking sound was heard.

Two of her teeth broke, causing her face to darken.

Her Saint Physique couldn’t harm Yang Yan in the slightest.

His physique was too powerful, beyond her reach.

"No wonder he dared to let me get close..." The Female Poison Saint suddenly realized.

She quickly attempted to retreat, but a hand pressed against her head.

"Once started, how can you leave it unfinished?" Xuan Qingya’s cold voice sounded nearby.

She had completely surrendered to Yang Yan and naturally helped him.

The Female Poison Saint’s head hit Yang Yan’s body, and tears flowed from her eyes.