Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Facing the red mist, Qin Fengming not only had no fear of exposure, but instead couldn't help but have some expectations in his heart. Even the Venerable Poison Saint from a distance couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the look in his eyes.

This red mist is what made Venerable Poison Saint famous. The mist is so vicious that even if the Ghost King monk is contaminated at all, his whole body will be instantly turned into a mummy. Moreover, it has the effect of devouring spiritual consciousness. If the spiritual consciousness enters it, it will be directly swallowed by the mist.

What makes the monks even more frightened is that the red mist has a dissolving effect on the monks' magic power. It seems to be able to absorb the energy of the Five Elements from the cultivator's body.

When Venerable Poison Saint was still in the middle stage of Ghost Lord, there were already several late stage Ghost Lords and peak monks who fell into the red mist.

Later, when he advanced to the realm of aggregation, the effect of this mist became even more powerful. Even if a monk of the same level fell into it, it would be difficult to escape. Although he would not fall easily, he would definitely not feel comfortable.

Such a powerful mist is also the origin of the name Venerable Poison Saint.

This poisonous mist was not something that Venerable Poison Saint refined by himself, and the reason why he was able to obtain such a strange and poisonous thing was because of his chance.

When Venerable Poison Saint was still in the early stage of Ghost King, he once broke into an ancient monk's cave, and the cave was sealed with these red mist.

In a book in the cave, Venerable Poison Saint knew that this red mist was not an ordinary thing, but was called Ghostly Yin Mist. And it is not a thing from the ghost world, but comes from the Nine Netherworld Abyss in the real ghost world.

Although this mist is already mixed with impurities, it is far inferior to the real ghostly mist. But its power is still extremely powerful.

It turns out that the ghostly mist was a trap set by the ancient monk, and the only possibility for those who entered it was to perish. But Venerable Poison Saint was lucky and did not fall into the poisonous mist.

He was able to escape death because he had an adventure when he was young. During an expedition, he was framed by his companions and fell into the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, where he was bitten by the poisonous monster insects.

Unexpectedly, instead of dying, he actually consumed a strange spiritual fruit in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave.

The spiritual fruit was very effective. It not only made his poisoning symptoms disappear, but also contained a strange toxic energy in his body, making him invulnerable to all poisons.

Not even the ghostly poison had any impact on him.

With this opportunity, he not only obtained the ghostly and poisonous mist, but also refined it. He also got the ancient ghost to repair his mantle, which allowed his cultivation to improve by leaps and bounds, and he advanced to the state of aggregation in one fell swoop.

At this time, facing the three people and the undisclosed magic circle, Venerable Poison Saint, who was always alert, naturally resorted to his method of becoming famous.

Although Venerable Poison Saint is powerful and difficult to deal with, he is not a body-refining cultivator. Therefore, Qin Fengming's attack just now made him shocked and fearful.

Facing the powerful soul power that could almost imprison his body, Venerable Poison Saint was also frightened.

The soul power was so powerful that it felt difficult to resist.

He really couldn't understand that the young monk was indeed just a person in the late stage of Ghost Lord, but the soul power energy revealed by that blow was much stronger than himself. If the opponent hadn't stopped, he would not have stepped forward to continue the attack.

It is impossible to say that he is really in danger of falling here.

Qin Fengming's blow shocked Venerable Poison Saint so much that he stopped his previous contempt.

Facing the rapidly rising red mist, Qin Fengming's expression was calm and his eyes were extremely bright. Under the rapid surge of mana in the body, Ding Jia Shield and Qing Yan Sword Shield were activated.

At the same time, the dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield also blocked his face.

In just a few seconds, the red mist completely filled the area for several miles.

As soon as they suddenly fell into the red mist, the two great monks Zhuang Daoqin and Ke Xingxin felt a warning sign in their hearts. They felt a corrosive force coming towards them, and their bodies were covered in fiery red, clinging to the body shield. The mana in the body seemed to be absorbed by small straws, and began to flow into the surrounding red mist.

Although it is not rapid, if it lasts for a long time, it will definitely be fatal.

When their consciousness had just left their bodies, they were even more frightened. As soon as the huge spiritual consciousness came into contact with the red mist, it was immediately sucked in by it and disappeared, making it difficult to recover any trace.

A cultivator without spiritual consciousness may not even be as good as a blind mortal.

Lifeless, a figure invisible to the naked eye suddenly approached Qin Fengming and the others, not very fast. It's like taking a leisurely stroll. Standing more than a hundred feet away from the three of them, he stopped himself.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!" Two extremely slight sounds of piercing the air suddenly resounded. This sound of breaking through the sky was extremely slight to begin with, and after being weakened by the red mist, it became even more difficult to hear.

Covered by mist, the two attacks containing majestic energy did not reveal much energy fluctuations.

Under the cover of the red mist, two faint red rays of light were seen, carrying this majestic energy of heaven and earth, shooting towards Zhuang Daoqin at an extremely fast speed.

"Master, two attacks from the left front direction."

As a transmission sounded, Zhuang Daoqin and Ke Xingxin did not hesitate at all. They each activated their magic weapons and struck and blocked in that direction.

Two golden giant axes as big as a fan flashed in front of Zhuang Daoqin, covering his entire body. As Ke Xingxin danced with the magic weapon in his hand, dozens of sword lights two to three feet long shot out, shooting towards somewhere in front of him on the left.

Qin Fengming had previously sent a message asking the two of them to enter the Xuanyin Blood Transformation Formation, but none of them agreed.

They didn't believe that Qin Fengming alone could go against the gathering monk.

In this regard, Qin Fengming did not force it. Of course he knew the master's intention, so he sent a message to tell the two of them that if they fell into the fog, they only needed to listen to his message to attack.

Although Zhuang Daoqin and Zhuang Daoqin were puzzled by what Qin Fengming said, they knew it was not the time to delve deeper.

"Bang! Bang!" With two loud noises, the two giant axes were knocked back. Although it was only a roll, it was enough to shock Zhuang Daoqin to the extreme.

"Hey, you actually know where I am? How is this possible?" With a soft sigh, Venerable Poison Saint swayed and had already dodged the attacks of more than a dozen sword beams.

"Hmph, just a mere mist wants to capture us. You think too highly of yourself." A blue light flashed in his eyes, and the excitement in Qin Fengming's heart could no longer be suppressed.

This is the first time he has used it in actual combat since he successfully cultivated his spiritual clear eyes.

This made countless powerful people in the upper world yearn for the extraordinary divine eyes and supernatural powers, and they were not disappointed.

Faced with the poisonous mist in which the divine consciousness had no effect at all, the Lingqing Divine Eye showed its powerful effect as soon as it was used. Under the glance of the Divine Eye, the fog in front of him seemed not to exist at all. Venerable Poison Saint's every move was not hidden in front of the divine eyes.

"Damn it, I don't believe it. In this powerful mist, you can still block my next attack." Although I don't know why the other party discovered his attack, Venerable Poison Saint will not give up just now.

Following the sound of his words, the red mist all over his body was seen rushing out again. At the same time, his hands were quickly kneading, and spells were spit out from his mouth, and he actually began to perform some powerful secret technique.

Faced with such a situation, Qin Fengming's expression darkened, and a voice transmission sounded quickly.

Following its sound transmission. Suddenly, there was only a buzzing sound that suddenly resounded through the red mist.

Qin Fengming and the three of them actually began to use their own powerful attacks at the same time, and began to violently bombard in a certain direction. In an instant, I saw the tall sword that covered the sky and the sun shooting out, the black horse slashing forward, and hundreds of colorful sword blades sweeping out.

"Junior can indeed find me, I really underestimate you three."

There was a sound of words without much waves, and the figure under the attack suddenly blurred and disappeared without a trace.

Hundreds of powerful attacks whizzed past without even touching it.

"Squeak! Squeak!~~~" A strange chirping sound of insects that filled everyone's body with coldness disappeared into the distance with the attack of the three people, and suddenly resounded in the surrounding areas. Then a sound of buzzing came to everyone's ears.

"Ah, no, there are hundreds of thousands of poisonous insects. Master, Master Ke, please enter the magic circle quickly. These poisonous insects are no match for you."

As soon as there was a squeak, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed, and he even forgot to use the sound transmission.

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