From The Frying Pan, to the Fire

Waves of divine sense spread over me, they were from the Sect Masters and the few elders who were locked in battle against the other spiders. They probably thought I perished but once they realized I was well and alive they withdrew their divine senses and focused on their own battles.

My idea of jumping into the flaming poison was simple, to consume it, become immune to it, then finally be able to use it.

I opened my mouth and inhaled the purple gas, flame, and liquid from around me. 

It went down my gullet as if it was molten rocks but sooner than I could blink, my body had recognized it as poison and began to greedily consume it.

The poison was supercharged with Saint Qi and it would usually blow me up the moment I consumed it, however, having already been in that scenario once before, I made sure not to repeat the same mistake.

My consumption of the poison was almost the same as me exerting it out from every pore in my body.