Jun Wuchen turned his head and looked at her: "How do you say this?"
Yun Luo sighed: "You'll know just by looking at it."
She stretched out her hand, and a small knife suddenly appeared in her hand. She swung her hand and stabbed the blood mist in the air.
Only a "whoosh!" sound was heard piercing the air, and the knife flew away like a sharp arrow.
Jun Wuchen's eyes followed closely.
Everyone looked at it subconsciously.
I saw the knife piercing the air easily, leaving a blank mark in the thick blood-colored mist.
"Boom!" With a sound, the blade was nailed to the wall.
"Can this thing be dispelled?!" Long San said in surprise.
However, the words just fell.
The thick blood mist slowly floated up, swallowing up the blank traces, and returned to its original state in the blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened.
Long San opened his eyes in shock.
"Did you see it?"
Yun Luo slowly retracted his hand with a solemn expression, "The most difficult thing about these blood mist is that they cannot be attacked. No sword or weapon can destroy them, and the same is probably true of spiritual power."
She turned to look at Jun Wuchen, then at Long San and others.
"You will know after you try it yourself."
Long San and others were so shocked that they were speechless.
Emperor Cangyun's face turned pale: "If it can't be eliminated, doesn't that mean..."
Jun Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly raised his hand, and a dazzling lightning struck down!
"Click!"
The dazzling light illuminated the entire hall.
I saw lightning like a swimming dragon falling from the sky, striking hard into the blood mist.
The wooden floor cracked instantly, and sparks exploded.
A cluster of thunderfire burned, wisps of thick smoke rose, and a burning smell filled the air.
Wherever lightning and thunder and fire hit, blood mist dispersed.
"Did it work?" Emperor Cangyun couldn't help but step forward, with excitement on his face.
"Your Majesty, don't get close, it's very dangerous." Long Yi stopped him calmly, his eyes condensed, "It's hard to say whether it will be effective..."
Jun Wuchen takes back his spiritual power.
The lightning dissipated instantly and the thunder fire gradually extinguished.
The only sound left in the hall was the crackling and burning sound of the wooden floor.
"Water!" Long San said sharply.
There was a water warrior among the Hidden Dragon Guards, so he immediately raised his hand.
A clear waterspout appeared out of thin air and extinguished the fire on the ground with a crash.
Tsk...tsk...
Large clouds of thick smoke came out, and were dispersed by the wind warrior with a wave of his hand.
In the center surrounded by the crowd, the floor was in a mess.
Everyone's eyes are focused on mid-air.
Long San clenched his fists tightly, with an extremely ugly look on his face: "They have gathered again, and they don't seem to have lost any weight at all. How could this be? What on earth is this?!"
Everyone was silent, and there was no sound in the hall.
I saw the blood mist dispersed by lightning and thunder fire, and soon condensed again, floating in the air in groups, changing shapes like clouds.
It is clearly visible to the naked eye, but it cannot be eliminated.
"Physical attacks, spiritual attacks, and any attack method cannot cause damage to this blood mist."
Yun Luo's calm voice sounded, "To be honest, it is more like a 'non-existent' toxin that will have a serious impact on the human brain, but we cannot eliminate it."
"Toxin?"
Emperor Cangyun looked not far away.
Pharmacist Jun was still lying on the ground, his face pale, his eyes tightly closed and motionless.
Although he did not fall into madness like the warrior, it is obvious that this kind of blood mist is more threatening to the alchemist.