Turning Point
The blood eroding poison was vicious to the extreme. Not only did the poison transformed all the blood touched by it to black gooey substances, but all the core disciples were also either killed or effectively crippled by it.
Blood was the source of their cultivation, and when said blood is eroded by poison, it is naturally rendered useless. The giant blob of dark blood, the accumulation of all their cultivation, had become nothing more than a pool of black goo after dropping to the ground.
"Nooo! My cultivation… it is gone!"
"Argh! This can't be happening!"
The core disciples despaired when they felt the weakness that comes with the loss of their blood and cultivation. They were mortals again!
"It wasn't supposed to be like this! Do you know what you have done?! How dare you use such a despicable method! Arghhh!"
Zagan roared hysterically.