Chapter 201 Fog

The hazy figure made a spell with his hands, and the black gem slowly fell down, fitting into the gap of the top cover of the soul-refining pot, fitting perfectly.

A trace of black light emerged from the black gem, blending into the black top cover, and even into the soul-refining pot.

A crystal light appeared all over the soul-refining pot, and the black light on it surged, emitting bursts of cheering-like sharp roars, as if celebrating the return of the part that had been lost for many years.

The hazy figure also showed joy on his face, and made a spell again. A rich black light emerged from the black gem, forming a strange pattern around it, and rotating rapidly.

The crystal light on the soul-refining pot also rotated, and a "chi chi" sound kept coming out of the pot.

After a few breaths, all the black light and strange sounds disappeared, and a crystal clear silver bead flew out of the pot mouth. It was made of soul power and looked like a pill.

The hazy figure opened his mouth and sucked, and the silver round bead flew back and sank into his mouth.

Silver light shot out from the hazy figure, and the figure quickly solidified, turning into a girl wearing a white Luo skirt, with long hair like a waterfall, and a veil on her face, so her appearance could not be seen clearly.

The Luo skirt girl moved her body and nodded with satisfaction.

"Meow..." The silver cat flew over and rubbed the legs and feet of the Luo skirt girl.

"Guo Guo, be good." The Luo skirt girl leaned over and touched the furry cat head, which looked no different from an ordinary flesh and blood body.

She raised her hand and the Soul-Calming Pot flew out from the black magic circle and hovered in front of her.

As soon as the Soul-Calming Pot left the magic circle area, the black magic circle immediately twisted and collapsed into countless black lights.

The Luo skirt girl was surprised, but she didn't care too much, and walked outside with the Soul-Calming Pot.

"Guo Guo, I almost forgot that the blood egg doesn't look like an ordinary thing, so it can't be left behind. Go get it." She remembered something and said to the silver cat.

The silver cat meowed and turned into a silver shadow and shot out.

At this moment, the great elder Chen Cangqiong, who was fighting with Ouji and other four Jindan stage monks in the front mountain of Biluo Cave, felt a pain in his finger, and a black ring he was wearing suddenly broke into pieces and fell down.

He suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the back mountain, his face was extremely angry, and he immediately abandoned the four people and flew towards the back mountain.

"Where are you running!" Ouji and others didn't know what happened, but subconsciously tried to stop him.

"Get out of here!"

Four blood rays shot out from Chen Cangqiong's eyebrows and sank into the blood cloud around him. The blood cloud rolled for a while, and four huge blood bats with a wingspan of several feet flew out, with a powerful momentum, and hit the heads of the four people at an unusually fast speed.

Ouji and others seemed to be quite afraid of the collision of the blood bats, and hurriedly dodged.

Chen Cangqiong took the opportunity to immerse himself in the blood cloud, which rumbled and surged. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a huge blood dragon again, broke through the obstruction of the four people, and rushed towards the back mountain like a gust of wind and lightning.

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Inside the Biluo Cave.

Sha Hao was lying on the ground, his life or death unknown.

The girl in a silk skirt came to the two human goblins, shook the soul-suppressing pot in her hand, and whispered an obscure spell.

The pot lid flew up and hovered above the two heads. It spun around, revealing an amazing suction force.

The two human goblins split open between their brows, and shot out two black soul beads, all of which fell into the pot lid.

The girl in a silk skirt had a hint of joy in her eyes, and suddenly looked up and looked outside: "Did you find it so quickly? Oh, it's not fun anymore, let's go quickly."

In the dense forest outside the cave, the fog beside Yuan Ming moved, and the sparrow flew over and landed on his shoulder, saying:

"That guy is back, you go first!"

Yuan Ming was shocked when he heard this, and controlled the soul crow outside the white fog area to look at the square area in the front mountain.

I saw a blood shadow in the air, flying towards here at a speed as fast as a gust of wind. In a few breaths, it was close to the back mountain area.

The overwhelming breath enveloped the whole back mountain, and the birds, snakes and insects were terrified, but they were suppressed by the breath and could not move.

Feeling the majestic breath, Yuan Ming felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

He glanced at the entrance of the Biluo Cave where Xiying was, and then looked at the direction where the elder came from. His hesitant eyes became firm.

Yuan Ming immediately summoned the incense burner and held it in his hand, then took out a handful of "fog incense" and inserted it into the incense burner. He ignited them all with a light rub of his fingertips.

Yuan Ming pinched his fingers with one hand and urged the incense burner to fly in the direction of the elder with the art of driving things. After halfway, it began to fly in another direction. After a while, it changed direction again.

After several times, within a radius of ten miles, the thick white fog in the air became several times thicker, and began to condense like a substance, completely blocking the sight.

The already furious elder urged the blood dragon to stop above the back mountain, but saw that the front was already covered by thick white fog, and he could not see the road ahead clearly.

Chen Cangqiong's eyes condensed, and the power of his consciousness surged out and spread out in all directions.

"Huh?"

He couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

The thick white fog in front of him could actually cover his consciousness. As soon as his consciousness was released, it was as if he was trapped in a quagmire, being dragged and pulled, and it was extremely difficult to spread.

"A trifle!"

He suddenly stretched out his hands, and his sleeves fluttered, making a "rustling" sound.

There seemed to be a green dragon surging in the two sleeves, and a strong wind rolled out, instantly blowing away all the white fog dozens of feet in front of him.

The vision in front of him cleared, and the elder immediately rushed past.

However, before he ran a few steps, he was surprised to find that the surroundings were once again covered by rolling fog, and the void several feet away in front of him began to become blurred and hazy again.

He needed to hurry back to the cave at this moment, but the unclear vision around him and the restriction of his spiritual sense made it impossible to distinguish the direction. If he rushed in rashly, he was worried about being attacked by the treasure snatcher.

After his face changed for a while, he put his two fingers together and touched his forehead. A dark red bat pattern appeared on his forehead, and a circle of red halo expanded immediately, spreading around like ripples on the lake.

Under the blessing of the divine mind secret technique, the divine sense that could only detect five feet away suddenly expanded to a mile away.

"Is the blocking force so strong?" He couldn't help but be surprised again.

Under normal circumstances, his spiritual power can easily cover ten miles even without the secret technique, and after using the secret technique, it can expand nearly ten times.

But now, it can only detect a few miles away?

At this moment, his mind suddenly sensed something in one direction.

Chen Cangqiong frowned, and while he was scolding with angry eyes, he pinched a magic formula with one hand, and a circle of silver light appeared outside his pupils, and a ray of light suddenly burst out from his eyes.

The huge and terrifying blood shadow behind him immediately made a gesture of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow.

"Swoosh", "Swoosh", "Swoosh"

Seven or eight dark red arrows condensed by the power of the soul shot out of the air, and in just two breaths, they crossed a distance of more than a hundred feet, covering an area of ​​more than ten feet centered on Yuan Ming.

One of them was almost aimed at Yuan Ming who was hiding behind the ancient tree.

However, at this time, Yuan Ming's vision and consciousness were also obscured by the thick fog, and he could not even detect the attack of the great elder.

It was not until the arrow of the soul attack was within a few dozen feet that he finally became alert. While his heart was trembling, he hurriedly jumped to the side.

At this moment, a thumb-sized white jade button on the chest of the gray cloak he was wearing lit up with white light, and a silver-white hazy light curtain bloomed, blocking Yuan Ming in front of him.

The next moment, the blood-colored arrow brushed past the silver-white light curtain.

The white jade button emitted rays of light, stirring up a violent soul fluctuation.

Yuan Ming was just swept by the aftermath, and he felt a dullness in his head, as if he was hit hard by a hammer. His body swayed and he almost fell down.

Fortunately, a soft light immediately lit up on the incense burner in his hand, and a warm current immediately flowed into his mind, instantly soothing his soul shock.

Yuan Ming was terrified. A Qi Refining cultivator facing the soul attack of a Jindan Soul Cultivator was really like hitting an egg with a stone. As long as he touched a little bit, his soul would be crushed.

If he hadn't been wearing the cloak that could conceal his breath and shield his spiritual sense, and if he hadn't ignited the mist incense, with Chen Cangqiong's attainments in soul cultivation, he would have nowhere to hide. The other party only needed to raise his hand to make his soul disappear.

Yuan Ming didn't dare to hesitate at all. The light on the jade belt around his waist lit up, and he immediately used the Wind Speed ​​Technique to quickly escape to the back. The sparrow also flew quickly behind Yuan Ming.

His figure had just disappeared into the thick fog, and Chen Cangqiong's figure had already arrived at the place where Yuan Ming had just stayed.

The violent soul fluctuations just now were finally sensed by Chen Cangqiong. He fixed his eyes and looked at the direction where Yuan Ming retreated, snorting coldly.

His spiritual sense exploration was faster than Yuan Ming's retreat speed. Before Yuan Ming escaped a mile away, he had locked Yuan Ming's position again.

Just as he was about to launch an attack with the Blood Soul Technique again, his eyes suddenly blurred, and the whole person had an extremely strong dizziness. His body shook violently, and he was a little unstable for a while.

Chen Cangqiong immediately shouted, and his aura suddenly increased, and the dizziness and chaos just now disappeared.

He glanced at the ground, and found that not far from his feet, there were seven or eight incense sticks sloppily inserted on the ground, with smoke rising from them, emitting a unique fragrance.

"Incense?" Chen Cangqiong couldn't help but frown.

When he suddenly came to his senses, the breath he had just locked on had escaped from his spiritual sense detection range and could no longer be tracked.

Letting a junior with a cultivation level far lower than his own escape from his palm made him feel a nameless anger in his heart.

Chen Cangqiong didn't know how to react, so he took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, calmed down, and looked around.

But there was no one in the vast fog around him.