Seeing this, Luo Jinsong heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. His eyes were cold as he glanced at Xu Qing and was about to retreat.
Xu Qing didn't stop him. He lifted his gaze from the heaven and earth gourd and looked at Luo Jinsong, speaking with a calm tone.
"You can't neutralize my poison."
Luo Jinsong's expression changed. Just as he was about to take out more antidotes again, his body instinctively trembled. After that, his entire body turned greenish-black again.
A huge panic surged within him, his breath became rapid, and his entire cultivation started running as he attempted to suppress the poison. He turned to look at the Seventh Prince and Princess Anhai, seemingly seeking assistance.
However, before he could finish speaking, black blood flowed out of his seven orifices. His tongue and ears were the first to fall down and turn into black water. A whimpering wail rang out from his throat, but his body continued to rot rapidly.