"I don't mean to hide it from you, fellow Daoist. I have cultivated a body-refining technique, which has made my physical body tough and resistant to poison, stronger than the average cultivator," Liu Su explained with a pleasing expression on her face.

"So, it turns out that you are a body cultivator. No wonder you are still trying to fight back in this situation," Yuan Ming stopped ten meters away from Liu Su and said.

"Young Master Yuan, what do you mean by that? I am sincerely surrendering and have no other intentions," Liu Su hurriedly said.

"Is that so?" Yuan Ming sneered and pointed his finger. A blue sword energy shot out and slashed towards Liu Su's right arm.