"Damn it, you three little brats, ganging up on an old ancestor is no heroism, if you have the skills, let's fight one-on-one."
The Fiery Poison Old Ancestor roared, his speed slowed down, missing by a fraction and losing by a thousand miles. Coupled with Su Qingqing's strength being equal at best, he was completely on the back foot.
If it were before, facing a few juniors, the Fiery Poison Old Ancestor wouldn't bother saying a word for his own image. But now, that Purple Ice Flame had entered his body, causing his thousands of years of hard-cultivated Fire Element Cultivation to constantly decline.
He practiced both poison and fire, with his Fire Element Cultivation declining, the poison attack naturally weakened.
That was what made him most anxious.
