Supreme Emptiness-Chapter 378 - Fog Demon

Chapter 378: Chapter 378 Fog Demon

Chapter 378 -378 Fog Demon

Lu Xiunian’s expression changed slightly.

Xie Liushu was the chief of the Desires Sect. If something happened to him here, how could he explain it to the Desires Sect?

Upon hearing the cry for help, he grabbed the Black Iron Soft Silk without hesitation.

He gave a firm pull.

With a ripping sound.

Xie Liushu was yanked from the Poison Mist, flying out and landing heavily where they were.

Lu Xiunian instinctively tried to catch him.

But Xie Liushu urgently shouted, “Don’t touch me, stay away!!!”

Lu Xiunian immediately noticed that Xie Liushu’s body was covered densely with Seven-colored Poison Mist, like ants crawling all over him.

The strands clung tightly to his body.

This made Lu Xiunian’s scalp tingle.

Having suffered severe losses before, he quickly leapt aside, also shouting, “Everyone, move away!”

With a rustling sound—

The crowd rapidly retreated.

Jiang Fan reacted the fastest.

Even before Xie Liushu flew out of the Poison Mist, he was already on guard.

He instantly used his movement technique, grabbing Qin Wangchuan and relocating dozens of yards away in the blink of an eye.

With a thud—

Xie Liushu fell heavily to the ground.

The Seven-colored Poison Mist attached to his body splashed in all directions.

Several disciples were caught off guard, with the Poison Mist sprinkling on them.

Their clothes immediately corroded, exposing their skin.

“Ah!”

Screams and cries echoed from all around.

Some alert disciples quickly tore off their clothes to avoid skin contact.

The slower ones had their skin eroded by the Poison Mist, which then attacked their flesh!

Necessitated, the nearby unaffected disciples decisively drew their swords to cut away the rotting flesh, saving their comrades’ lives.

Lu Xiunian was no exception.

But he reacted quickly, tearing off his blue robe.

Xue Wanchong, with his large frame exposed and splashed by several strands of the Seven-colored Poison Mist, remained calm.

With a slight shake, a faint trace of purple blood coursed through his body.

He expelled the Poison Mist from his body.

Leaving only several burn marks, he was otherwise unscathed.

In just a moment.

The scene turned chaotic.

With a grave expression, Lu Xiunian asked, “What’s going on? Why did you suddenly return?”

Gulping down several bottles of unknown liquid, the Seven-colored Poison Mist seared Xie Liushu’s skin like fire meeting an ice wall, rapidly extinguishing.

Only a few dark red marks remained on his otherwise flawless skin.

Wiping the traces of blood from his mouth caused by the fall, Xie Liushu, still in shock, said:

“These Poison Mists are not naturally occurring!”

It was then the others noticed the burns on Xie Liushu’s face and heart area.

Relatively fewer on other parts of his body.

What did this imply?

It showed that these Poison Mists were deliberately attacking his vital points!

The head, the heart!

Naturally occurring Seven-colored Poison Mist wouldn’t act this way!

Clearly, someone was controlling the Poison Mist!

With a darkened expression, Xie Liushu glared into the Poison Mist: “If I hadn’t called for help decisively, I might have perished in there!”

Everyone was stricken with awe.

The concentrated scars on his face and chest attested to the truth of his words.

Lu Xiunian’s face darkened, shouting into the Poison Mist, “Who dares to cause trouble on the Supreme Sect’s territory?”

“Show yourself!”

He was puzzled.

Why did the Poison Mist only spread in the mining area of the Supreme Sect?

Not drifting elsewhere at all.

As expected, someone was controlling it from the shadows!

Thinking the other wouldn’t respond.

Unexpectedly.

The Poison Mist churned violently, condensing into two mocking eyes!

Even more surprising

The density of the Poison Mist was rapidly increasing.

This was a blatant provocation!

“Who are you?” Lu Xiunian roared angrily.

Jiang Fan, staring at the Poison Mist thoughtfully, said:

“It may not be a person.”

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Their backs chilled at this.

If not human, then what could it be?

Jiang Fan, surveying the Poison Mist, said, “Someone capable of manipulating such Poison Mist without being affected must at least be a Poison Path Master.”

“But there’s no such figure in the Nine-Sect Land.”

This was reasonable.

It couldn’t be from the Outer Domain, causing trouble without reason in the Supreme Sect’s territory, could it?

No grudges or vendettas.

No reason at all.

Lu Xiunian, eyes widened in curiosity: “If not a person, then what?”

In fact, an answer was forming in the minds of everyone present.

They were just not certain.

Jiang Fan, touching his chin, said: “There’s a demon beast called a Fog Demon.”

“Born transparent, it can manipulate Poison Mist to harm others.”

“Based on Chief Xie’s description, the one attacking him is highly likely to be a Fog Demon.”

A Fog Demon?

Lu Xiunian muttered the name, and then he noticed.

The previously provocative Seven-colored Poison Mist gradually calmed down.

As if wary.

His eyes lit up, “You really hit the mark, it’s indeed a Fog Demon!”

“Does this demon have any weaknesses?”

Jiang Fan replied, “Fire.”

Lu Xiunian chuckled, “Coincidentally, this elder brought plenty of fire attribute talismans.”

From his sleeve, he drew out a thick stack of talismans.

All kinds, but all for fire attacks!

“A mere Fog Demon dares to cause chaos on the Supreme Sect’s land!”

“Go!”

Waving his hand, all the talismans were activated.

They flew out in a barrage, striking every corner of the Poison Mist.

“Aow~”

A sudden scream came from a corner of the Poison Mist.

Visible to the naked eye, a ragged clump of Poison Mist was set aflame, writhing and wailing.

Before long.

As the flames consumed it, it collapsed, burned to ashes.

Lu Xiunian breathed a sigh of relief, “Challenging me? Seeking death!”

Eliminating the culprit, Lu Xiunian was in high spirits, giving Jiang Fan a rare smile.

“I owe you this time.”

“I’ll request the sect to send a gift to the Green Cloud Sect.”

Jiang Fan remained indifferent.

Looking towards the misty Poison Mist area, he said: “If you really want to thank me, let me go first.”

With the Fog Demon gone, there shouldn’t be much danger left.

Xue Wanchong snorted through his nostrils, “It’s not your turn yet!”

He tied one end of the Black Iron Soft Silk around his waist, showing a determined look, and leapt into the Poison Mist.

His gigantic form, like an iron tower.

Pushing the Seven-colored Poison Mist aside.

Forcing open a visible path.

The Poison Mist that clung to him was effortlessly shaken off by his Ancient Giant bloodline.

Leaving only painful burn marks, it couldn’t harm him.

Xie Liushu, full of resentment, said: “Damn, he got a huge advantage!”

“If not for that Fog Demon, the Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice would be mine by now.”

Lu Xiunian stroked his beard, admiring, “He’s about to find the Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice.”

“Success is assured this time.”

Wang Yunge, full of jealousy, said, “It’s worthy of the Ancient Giant bloodline, handling poison with such ease.”

“That Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice is invaluable, and he just got it like that!”

However.

Seeing Jiang Fan not far away, he couldn’t help but gloat.

“If I were you, I wouldn’t have revealed the Fog Demon.”

“Now it’s clear, he collects the treasure without difficulty.”

Jiang Fan, arms crossed, frowning slightly, said:

“He may not get it.”