The veteran Nascent Soul Late Stage Demon Lord had seen the formidable corrosive effects contained within that Ghost Immortal Black Mist before, so it did not dare underestimate it.
It hurriedly layered several defensive measures around itself, intending to force its way through.
Yet who would have thought that the Ghost Immortal Black Mist would pass straight through those defensive measures?
"How is that possible?"
The Nascent Soul Late Stage Demon Lord's heart was filled with disbelief.
It immediately retreated at top speed, hoping to avoid having its body corroded.
But it was already too late. The black mist had completely surrounded it.
However, when the black mist touched its body, it displayed no corrosive effect whatsoever.
"What is going on?" the Demon Lord wondered.
But at that moment, it discovered that the black mist had seeped into its body and entered its Sea of Consciousness.
"This black mist looks somewhat like some kind of divine sense attack."
"But when did this black mist gain such an ability?"
"And if that is truly the case, isn't this black mist far too versatile? It possesses corrosive effects, can create blood souls, and now it can even attack the Sea of Consciousness?"
The Demon Lord was deeply alarmed. At the same time, it desperately employed a powerful divine sense defensive technique it knew.
This did prove effective.
Yet the black mist nearby was simply impossible to clear away.
Even when it used Nascent Soul True Fire, which greatly restrained devil-path techniques, it still could not burn the mist away completely. It was as though the black mist was no ordinary devil-path technique.
As a result, the Demon Lord could only watch helplessly as more and more mysterious black mist gathered around it.
The defensive measure it had established was immediately hanging by