Calamity of Sickness's expression darkened when he saw An Qingyu trap his virus within it.
Of course, as an Oracle Envoy, that cloud of mist was not his only means.
Disease had ten thousand ways to kill.
He raised his arm, about to do something, when a figure in a deep-blue Han robe suddenly smashed through the purple mist and landed steadily before him like lightning.
Jialan pressed the button on the Black Box, and a golden spear shot out, landing firmly in her hand.
Gripping Sky Palace, her black hair drifting lightly in the wind, she fixed her eyes on Calamity of Sickness, her fighting spirit blazing.
"Come on." She smiled. "Let's see whether your virus can kill me."
Boom—!
She stomped hard against the ground and shot forward like lightning. With a thrust of her golden spear, a thick Golden Pillar of Light erupted forth, piercing the deathly night sky and illuminating a corner of the darkness.
Elsewhere.
Bug Calamity frowned slightly as she watched the battlefield descend into chaos.
With a light flick of her sleeve, countless poisonous insects crawled out of her body and spread outward at astonishing speed. Just as they were about to blend into the battlefield, a crisp snap rang out.
Snap—!
The surrounding air was rapidly separated and compressed.
A shower of sparks burst forth.
The next moment, a blazing fireball bloomed beneath the night sky like a burning sun, instantly swallowing every poisonous insect on the ground in a sea of flames!
A figure stood calmly amid the inferno, raising his right hand and snapping his fingers once more.
Snap—!
A wall of vacuum descended, and the surrounding flames were instantly extinguished.
Shen Qingzhu stood within the only vacuum in the blaze, draped in a Flowing Cloud Haori, his eyes