The power of Ziji kept using Ning Qi as a tempered spiritual weapon, and launched an impact on his body, but under the package of fairy spirit, it couldn't hurt Ning Qi at all.

"Is this the Extreme Purple Fairy Fruit?"

Not long after, Ning Qi stood in front of a purple fruit placed on a stone. The purple mist emanated from it. No matter how you looked at it, this fruit seemed to be placed here deliberately.