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There were even some illusionist who simply treated this type of medicinal powder as a medium for their illusions to display. Of course, this was because the illusionist who used the hallucinatory medicinal powder or medicine did not actually have a high innate talent, they simply had no way of mastering or using some of the more difficult methods, and thus chose such a low and simple method to stimulate the illusions.

The reason why they said that using hallucinatory drugs or powders to cast illusions was the lowest level of methods, and it was entirely because to a certain extent, this method was somewhat suspicious of cheating, and did not resemble what the real illusionist would do. Therefore, as long as one had a bit of innate talent, all the illusionist would choose a unique method of using illusions, for example, someone chose to play the zither, someone chose to hit the drum.

Although this method of the psychedelic drug's could easily weaken the enemy's mental resistance and cause them to enter a trance state, thus allowing them to be able to easily kill the enemy even without using any illusions, this kind of psychedelic drug was not omnipotent. If the enemy was also a illusionist, then they could not rely on this kind of psychedelic drug to win against the enemy.

Of course, there was also the premise that his opponent's Spiritual Force was greatly different from his own. Otherwise, even if it was against a high level martial artist, if there was no huge difference in Spiritual Energy, then not only would it be useless, it would also end up suffering.

It was precisely because psychedelic drug had so many shortcomings that many illusionist with decent talent chose to use other methods. However, this did not mean that illusionist would give up on using the psychedelic drug after obtaining other methods to cast illusions.

On the contrary, the majority of illusionist s did not give up on the psychedelic drug, and instead used it as their last resort to protect their own lives. The psychedelic drug also became a high-consumption product, and were monopolized by various large powers or top-level families.

What Wuya Anqin was about to take out from her clothes was his last life saving technique and the one that he had spent a huge sum of money to get a grandmaster level pharmacist to make it for him.

As long as these psychedelic drug exist, even if he was riddled with scars, her mental energy would still be damaged to a certain extent by the shockwave caused by the violent explosion at the top of the mountain. However, Wuya Anqin still had the confidence and confidence to kill everyone in front of him.

The reason he was so sure of victory was because the medicine he carried with him was not trash like the ones found in normal shops. According to the classification of psychedelic drug s in the continent, the psychedelic drug s that Wuya Anqin possessed were high levelled medicines of the seventh rank. Even though they were not unheard-of in the continent, they were definitely extremely rare.

Potions were divided into nine grades based on their effects. First-grade potions were the lowest grade, and were probably only useful for ordinary commoners. Although they were useful for Level One Warriors or illusionist s, a portion of them had an offensive nature. After all, low level cultivators, no matter how low their cultivation was, were still stronger than ordinary people.

As for the highest level drug in the continent, it was said to be a Grade 9 drug that could affect top rank 9 cultivators. However, no one had seen this drug before, and no one had personally confirmed whether it could actually deal with a Rank 9 expert.

After all, on this continent, the highest level of drug refiners were only at the level of an eighth-grade Grandmaster. One had to be extremely careful when refining seventh-grade medicines, and eighth-grade medicines had a frightening failure rate.

Furthermore, in the past thousand years, there had not been a single rank 9 or higher pharmacist in the continent. Therefore, a rank 9 or higher medicine was just a legendary existence. Even if one knew about the magical effects of a rank 9 medicine, there were only a few phrases about it in the books or in the history.

Of course, the psychedelic drug is not the only kind of medicine, for example, some healing medicine, hemostatic medicine, Energetic pills, I love a firewood and other medicines are also very popular among cultivators. However, to the illusionist, psychedelic drug were what they were most interested in. After all, they only had one life.

Just like the other illusionist s, although Wuya Anqin's realm was exceptionally high, she still prepared some psychedelic drug s. Furthermore, at this time, the only guqin in his hand had already been destroyed, so before she could obtain a suitable weapon, the psychedelic drug s medicine was already her top priority.

Of course, Wuya Anqin still felt sorry for his medicine, since that was a rare seventh grade psychedelic drug medicine that was hard to come by. It was wasted on these small fish and small prawns if there was no expert to use it.

But who told Wuya Anqin to have no other choice now? This was what it meant to be bullied by dogs!

Seeing Wuya Anqin leisurely take out a few porcelain bottles, the few black-clothed men who were about to surround him suddenly stopped, and then retreated at the same time. As if they were facing a great enemy, their bodies tensed up, and from the looks of it, they were not prepared to attack, but to prepare to reincarnate and escape at any time.

This sudden turn of events immediately attracted the attention of Shangguan Yewei and the leader of the assassins. When their eyes locked onto the porcelain bottle in Wuya Anqin's hands, their expressions shivered.

Shangguan Yewei was from one of the top families in the world, and the leader of the assassins had traveled far and wide for so many years, so he was experienced and knowledgeable. When the two of them saw him, a shocking thought popped up in their hearts, which was that the ugly bastard in front of them could also be a illusionist.

If it was a normal warrior, even if he was an expert in using poison, he would still have a way to deal with it. But illusionist was different, because there was no lone wolf, and there was bound to be a big power or big clan backing him up. Offending him was tantamount to offending the power backing him, and that was something that could only be done after thinking twice.

If it was not necessary, no one would be willing to kill a illusionist, which would be equivalent to giving a name to the huge power backing illusionist. No one would be foolish enough to think that, unless facing two enemies at once, that would be a special matter.

After all, for any gangs or clans, the illusionist s did not come by easy to obtain. Every year, there would only be a few outstanding youths to stand out.

If there were casualties under their command and the power was indifferent, then it would be an immeasurable loss to any power. This would not only cause the cultivators under their command to lose hope, it would also affect their recruitment into the sect in the future.

However, what troubled Shangguan Yewei the most was that he had already revealed his purpose for coming here. That meant that out of the people present, other than the ones he had brought, they had to die, otherwise if the Shangguan Family found out that he had allied with the outer family, then he and his father would definitely die without a burial ground. Even if the Shangguan Family Head did not express anything at that time, the reverend elder would tear him to shreds.

Killing a illusionist meant offending another big power, and when that time came, these assassins would leave just like that. Even if they managed to provoke a giant, they would at most hand over all the people here today, since the assassin still had the determination to kill them all.

But could he do it? He was already famous. If the other party were to find any traces of him, he might not be able to do it even if he were to find someone else to do it for him.

Shangguan Yewei subconsciously looked at the black-clothed man beside him, hoping that he could help him take note of something. But unfortunately, the other party was also looking at him at the same time, and from the only revealed expression in his eyes, Shangguan Yewei could clearly see his fear and caution, as well as his suspicion and inquiry.

"Cough cough, may I ask where you are from? Where are we going? " Shangguan Yewei lightly coughed, not having the arrogance and domineering attitude from before, and said to Wuya Anqin in a calm voice.

Although these killers were hired by the Xiahou Family, he was the one who brought them here, so he had to clear up the matter, if the killer had a huge background, then he had to think of another way. If the killer had a weak background, then even he would be annihilated.

"I don't think there's much to talk about. As for where I come from and where I go from, those have nothing to do with you!"

"I say, brother, I will ask you a good question, it is not because I am afraid of you, but rather, I advise you to answer carefully. Otherwise, in this remote place, even if we kill you, no one will find you! I advise you not to play with fire! " Shangguan Yewei was one of those people that were tyrannical and despotic. He, who had always lived like a prince, originally did not put many people in his eyes, let alone this kind of unknown person.

"I think the one who wants to play with fire is you, and you don't need to use all your effort to find out about the power behind me, that's not something you can afford to offend. I still have the same line, I don't care about the grudges between you and me, but the grudges between us, they will come to an end here today!"

"Then go to hell! This is the best way to end this! " Shangguan Yewei gritted his teeth as he shouted angrily at Wuya Anqin.

Since this ugly man did not want to reconcile, there was only one way left to deal with him. At most, he would be more careful in the aftermath and try his best not to leave any traces, especially with regards to himself.

Seeing the killing intent in Shangguan Yewei's eyes, this time, Wuya Anqin was not prepared to waste any more words with him, and decided to make the first move.

Therefore, before Shangguan Yewei could urge his people to surround him again, he saw Wuya Anqin suddenly remove the wooden stopper from one of the porcelain bottles, and threw it towards the surrounding black-clothed men.

Looking at the flying powder, which looked like a snowflake falling from the sky, almost all the black-clothed people were stunned. Their heartstrings were also stretched out straight.

One had to know that when this powder truly displayed its power, it also signified to the illusionist in front of them that they would easily be able to take the initiative.

Shangguan Yewei did not expect the other party to suddenly make a move, the sudden 'head-on attack' shocked him, and at the same time, a sense of despair rose in his heart. Letting a illusionist make the first move, was the most wrong choice.

"Ahh ?" A blood-curdling screech rang out, shaking the surroundings.