Qingyunshanfang City

At this moment, most of the surviving monks in the market gathered around.

Everyone gathered around the soul lamp left by Fang Heng.

At the same time, the attention and gazes of all the monks were attracted by the soul lamp. They did not want to look away even for a moment, fearing that the soul lamp would suddenly go out in the next moment.

As time went by, the joy on everyone's faces seemed to gradually spread.

"It's been an hour, and it seems that Senior Fang is fine. Doesn't this mean that there is hope of getting out of the strange fog?"

Next to the soul lamp, a middle-aged Taoist priest in the late stage of Qi training couldn't help but speak with a little excitement.

After these words were spoken, the other monks also showed joy on their faces.

As the saying goes, no news is the best news. Fang Heng had been gone for more than an hour, and although they had not received any news, Fang Heng's soul lamp was still burning steadily as always, which meant that Fang Heng was just in a safe state. This was naturally very good news that made people feel very happy.

However, Wei Hong's uneasiness became more and more intense at this moment. He frowned and stared at the soul lamp, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, the soul fire that was originally burning quietly suddenly swayed.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Everyone present had been staring at the soul lamp without stopping, so they naturally noticed the abnormality of the soul lamp at the first time.

Everyone's mind tensed up slightly, and a hint of nervousness flashed across their faces.

They just thought that Fang Heng might have already gotten through the strange fog, but who knew that the next moment the soul lamp he left behind would become abnormal.

All the monks around were staring at the soul lamp nervously, not daring to blink.

The outer disciple of Qingyun Sect who was standing next to the soul lamp had his face slightly changed, because he knew very well that if the soul fire began to sway and flutter, it meant that the owner of the soul fire was in danger. If the soul fire calmed down again, it meant that the danger had passed.

If the soul fire sways even more violently, it means that the owner of the soul fire may be in real danger.

Sure enough, in less than ten breaths, the soul fire covered by the lampshade seemed to be blown by the wind. It swayed violently from side to side, as if it was blown violently, and the flame was slowly dimming.

This scene instantly frightened the outer disciple of Qingyun Sect nearby and made his face turn pale.

"Could it be that... Could it be that Master Fang is in great danger?"

The outer disciples of Qingyun Sect muttered to themselves with pale faces, and a hint of panic appeared in their eyes.

The monks around were all shocked and even a little confused.

"What's going on? What's going on?" The middle-aged Taoist priest who had just spoken couldn't help but question the outer disciple of Qingyun Sect: "Wasn't it fine just now? Why did the soul fire become like this now?"

"Yeah, how could this happen? Could it be that Senior Fang is in danger?"

"No, that's impossible. Senior Fang will definitely be able to get out of the strange fog!"

"No way, with Senior Fang's cultivation at the foundation-building stage, even if he can't get out of the strange fog, can't he still retreat safely?"

"Shut up, don't say anything, what's the point of saying this now!"

The change in the soul fire made all the monks around nervous, and the joy on their faces turned into tension and uneasiness.

For a moment, everyone's hearts, which had been somewhat relieved, became tense again.

"Oh no! Look! The soul fire seems to be extinguished!"

Suddenly someone let out a panicked scream!

Everyone was shocked. They saw without being reminded that the orange soul fire was indeed swaying violently. Then the soul fire quickly dimmed, as if it could go out at any time.

Such a sudden change made everyone extremely nervous.

But no one could stop this, they could only watch and pray madly in their hearts, hoping that the soul fire would not really go out.

However, in the next moment, the extremely dim soul fire seemed to be blown by the wind, and with a puff, it was extinguished in an instant.

This scene, which came without any warning, caused everyone who saw it to change their expressions drastically.

"Destroyed? Really destroyed?"

The outer disciple of Qingyun Sect was struck by lightning, his face turned pale and he muttered to himself.

And his eyes had lost all their spirit, as if he had been deprived of his sanity.

"No, it's impossible! This is impossible!"

"Oh my god, even a foundation-building cultivator like Senior Fang has been murdered?"

"It's over, it's completely over now, no one can escape!"

"How could this happen? Why is this happening? Even a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage can't get out. When the strange fog spreads over, won't we all be buried here?"

The people present were in an uproar of panic, and everyone couldn't help but shout loudly, with panic and disbelief, as if they were completely unable to accept such a result.

Who could have thought that a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage couldn't even protect his own safety?

Doesn't this mean that if these Qi training cultivators enter the strange fog, they will definitely die?

How could such a situation that seemed to be fatal, such an unpredictable situation of life and death, not make everyone terrified and even despair?

Wei Hong's face was also solemn at this time. Although he had foreseen this result, he still felt a little heavy when it actually happened.

After all, he was also in this market, and he couldn't escape no matter what happened.

At this time, because Fang Heng's soul lamp was extinguished, the entire market town had begun to panic, and everyone was frightened.

If the fact that there was no news from those Qi training realm monks before was just disturbing, then Fang Heng's death now instantly magnified the uneasiness in everyone's hearts into panic, so that everyone became panic-stricken and had no idea what to do at this moment!

"What should we do? What should we do now? Everyone, please think of a solution. If this continues, the strange fog will spread!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked around in panic, desperately trying to find a better solution.

But when I looked around, almost everyone was silent, with only panic and uneasiness in their expressions, and no intention of talking at all.

At this time, Wei Hong could not help but sneered and said, "Think of a solution? What other solutions can we think of? Apart from Qingyun Sect, who here can solve this problem? Even the foundation-building cultivators have fallen into the strange fog, what can we, the Qi-cultivating cultivators, do?"

Wei Hong's words seemed to express everyone's thoughts!

At the same time, a ray of light flashed in the hearts of many people who were originally panicked!

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