Despair, fear, rage, and all kinds of negative emotions burst out!
All the practitioners who followed Fang Xiujuan to Yun Lake suddenly collapsed when the purple mist rose from the surface of Yun Lake!
A darker color, like a spiritual trace, all reveals a horrifying fact.
——This wave of "Soul-Burning Mist" is several times more toxic!
Those present who are targeted by those purple mist, once they are infected, who can survive?
In everyone's understanding, "Soul-burning Mist" does not have the characteristics of being able to be controlled and accurately attack and kill!
How did it become like this?
Why did the person who wanted to attack Yu Yuan become the target of the "Burning Soul Mist"?
Zhao Yafu, Zhan Tianxiang, Kong Banbi, Xie Bin, and even the people around them who were close friends with Yu Yuan were not targeted by the "Burning Soul Mist".
Isn't this too obvious?
Crackling!
As the instigator, Qi Jinghai was surrounded by bunches of blue lightning. With the help of artifacts, he had left Yunhu Lake and the Seven Great Lower Sect Gyms.
He kept rising into the sky, looking at the survivors of Lei Zong, being eroded by the purple mist, and his heart felt cold.
How come?
He instigated others to target Yu Yuan just because he learned that Xie Bin's heavenly soul was reunited by Yu Yuan's "Evil Cauldron". He was just using the topic to play on.
Privately, he, Qi Jinghai, would not think that such a vicious and inhumane "Burning Soul Mist" was really the hand of Yu Yuan.
In Qi Jinghai's eyes and heart, Yu Yuan was just a small character who got the "Evil Cauldron" and the scabbard by chance.
Such a person has no qualifications or ability to mobilize the "Burning Soul Mist" to influence the situation in Qingluan City like a trend-setter!
But what is happening now is subverting his cognition!
He suddenly felt that there was something strange and strange about Yu Yuan, whom he despised.
The words of his friend Qu Jing suddenly appeared in his mind: Dark Moon City Yu Yuan, if you encounter him in the future, you must treat him with caution. This person is extraordinary, and it is not just luck!
Qu Jing of Lingxu Sect specifically told him this when he decided to evacuate Qingluan City with another group of people.
He didn't care at first.
However, seeing the "soul-burning fog" raging and seeing all the characters hostile to Yu Yuan being chased, attacked and killed, Qi Jinghai felt a chill in his heart when he looked at Yu Yuan again.
Yu Yuan's confusion and confusion at this moment were all the most terrifying disguises in Qi Jinghai's eyes!
What a vicious and cold-blooded boy!
Qi Jinghai took a deep breath and secretly activated the thunder and lightning again. He did not stay at all and turned into a rainbow of lightning and headed towards the Qingtian Temple at a speed ten times faster than when he came here.
He wants to hide back in Qingtian Temple again!
"Isn't it?"
Han Ling from the Blood God Sect floated behind An Ziqing, looking in the direction of Yun Lake, his face turned pale with fear, "Miss, I'm afraid everyone will be doomed this time!"
With Han Ling's level, he could naturally see the situation on the other side of Yun Lake and knew that the "Soul-burning Mist" had emerged again.
The deeper color and richer form also indicate that this time the "Soul Burning Mist" is even more terrifying!
Even Han Ling didn't have the slightest confidence or confidence to be able to cope with the "Soul Burning Mist" and survive.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yue, who was at a lower level, asked eagerly from below.
An Ziqing did not continue to dangle her beautiful legs, but stood up straight, staring in the direction of Yun Lake and the Chamber of Commerce with extremely solemn eyes, took a gentle breath, and said: "Perhaps, we should also do the worst Planned."
"What's the worst plan?" Lin Yue shouted.
"Get out of the city!" An Ziqing shouted.
She saw that the darker purple water mist was clearly the richer "soul-burning mist". According to her judgment, that color of "soul-burning mist" could be contaminated even by practitioners at the soul wandering level. Death is certain.
Once this fog covers Qingluan City, there will be no living person in the entire city!
She, An Ziqing, Han Ling, Lin Yue and others will all die inside.
What she wanted was to quietly leave Qingluan City with An Jieshan who was secretly following her. Even if it meant going to war with the demons from outside, it would be better than staying in the city and waiting to die.
The chamber of commerce branch was half empty.
"Yu Yuan, can you explain what is going on now?"
Jin Xiaolie, the person in charge of the Chamber of Commerce here, came up to him and saw that all the visitors from the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, including Ma Jianjiang, had not been attacked by the "Burning Soul Mist". He was extremely suspicious, but he still did not dare to act rashly or ask Yu. Yuan accountability.
What if, if Yu Yuan becomes unhappy and starts to be hostile to him and the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, will some of the "burning soul mist" flying around break away and attack them?
Just because he was worried and afraid of such a result, Jin Xiaolie appeared to be very patient and unusually calm.
——He doesn’t want to die.
"To be honest, I don't know either."
Yu Yuan touched his chin and watched the "Soul-Burning Mist" flying around. He regarded each of those who raised an army to accuse them as targets and pursued them accurately. His mood was indescribably complicated.
He felt that Zu An was deliberately messing with him in the dark.
He guessed that the currently flying "Soul-burning Mist" was controlled by Zu An, who did not know where he was, with subtle techniques.
He is the one who created the "Soul-Burning Nether Mist", but because he was not able to embark on the path of cultivation in his previous life, he was unable to use his spiritual consciousness and soul thoughts to give the "Soul-Burning Nether Mist" more mystery.
In this life, he personally realized the many wonders brought by the exquisite realm, and then he understood the wonderful use of spiritual consciousness, and knew that higher-level soul thoughts must have new wonders.
Zu An has the cultivation level of the Self-Contained Realm, and is the strongest practitioner in the world, except for those high-altitude souls.
With such a level of cultivation, he could refine the "Soul-Burning Nether Mist" and have the detoxification prescription. He should have the means and methods to integrate every trace of his thoughts and consciousness into the "Soul-Burning Nether Mist", thus Control it exquisitely and let the "Soul-burning Mist" hit wherever it points.
The target of "Burning Soul Mist"'s attack was precisely those people who made rude remarks against him.
Zu An, at that time, chose him to suddenly release the "Soul-burning Mist" after saying those words.
Doesn't this mean that everyone will know that he is related to the "Soul Burning Mist"?
Are you trying to force him to join Yu Yuan in the same camp as Zu An, stand on the side of the five supreme sects, and stand in opposition to the mighty annihilation of heaven and earth?
call!
Chen Langzhi, who was holding a scripture in his hand, flew back from the cyan light curtain and stood side by side with Yu Yuan. He looked at Fang Xiujuan who was attacked by purple mist inside the cyan light curtain with an expression of surprise.
Fang Xiujuan of the Xuantian Sect, because she was concentrating on fighting Chen Langzhi and being blocked by the cyan light curtain, did not become alert when the purple water mist approached her.
Because, from the purple mist, she didn't smell any danger.
Suddenly, Chen Langzhi retreated in fear. He was left alone behind the cyan light screen, looking at the practitioners outside, avoiding the purple mist like they were avoiding monsters and monsters.
She squirmed from the corners of those people's mouths and already knew that what those people screamed and screamed was the "Soul-burning Mist"!
Then, she knew that the invading, seemingly harmless purple mist was the "soul-burning mist" that terrified the practitioners of Qingluan City.
And she had just inhaled her heart and lungs.
Fang Xiujuan's face was first livid, then distorted.
She looked like a ghost and suddenly flew out of the blue light curtain, "Chen Langzhi, Jin Xiaolie, what else do you have to say now? It wasn't Yu Yuan who caused the trouble, it wasn't him who set up the frame. Why did the 'Burning Soul Mist' suddenly appear in Yunhu?
Outbreak? Why are we the only ones attacked by the poisonous fog?"
Two practitioners of the same level who had reached the soul wandering realm were also silent at this moment.
Even Chen Langzhi was suspicious of Yu Yuan because of the strange events before him, and could not find any words to excuse Yu Yuan.
"I may die, but Yu Yuan will never live!" Fang Xiujuan shouted sharply.
"etc."
Yu Yuan frowned and looked at several young Hanyin Sect and Yunshui Sect practitioners at the Seven Great Lower Sect Taoist Hall opposite Yunhu Lake.
Those few people also inhaled the "Burning Soul Mist", and their realms were only the Huangting Realm and the Yunling Realm.
Their faces were filled with fear and they were in constant panic.
But unfortunately, nothing happened.
"It's just ordinary water mist, what's all the fuss about?" Yu Yuan hesitated and said, "It's not the soul-burning mist! If it's really that kind of poisonous mist, it has such color and richness."
He pointed at several young men and women, "They shouldn't be like this, they shouldn't be alive."
Chen Langzhi was stunned, "You mean?"
"I don't know where this water mist came from, but it's not the 'Soul Burning Mist'." Yu Yuan looked around with an extremely positive tone, "Someone is joking with us and playing tricks on us with this purple water mist."
"Who is it?" Jin Xiaolie shouted.
"Hey! It seems like everything is fine? I obviously inhaled the smoke, but I didn't feel any discomfort. We were frightened birds because we were so frightened by the 'Soul Burning Mist' that we felt that as long as it was purple smoke, it would be
It's the 'Burning Soul Mist', we take it for granted, right?"
"I'm fine, I don't feel any discomfort. What he said must be right."
Many people who were attacked by the "Soul-burning Mist" and inhaled the purple mist looked at each other and proved that they were fine one after another.
Then, a thought grew in everyone's mind - who is making fun of them?