Qin Fengming was not a reckless or foolish man. Faced with the intensely poisonous blue-green miasma, he did not dare let down his guard in the slightest.
He had personally witnessed the might of Locust Peak. Although Locust Peak prevailed through sheer numbers, its poison was also not to be underestimated. The fact that, with the aid of an insect-driving art, it could easily tear through the powerful defenses of a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator was enough to show how formidable it was.
Yet after merely brushing against the poisonous miasma, Locust Peak was melted away by the deadly fog, like dried weeds meeting raging flames, evaporating in an instant.
Faced with such terrifying poison, Qin Fengming was also greatly startled.
Although he was eager to return to Qingyuan Continent, he would absolutely never gamble with his life. After weighing the matter carefully, he brought out the Green Soul Silk and personally tested the might of the poisonous miasma.
This kind of fog was indeed horrifyingly toxic. Even the Green Soul Silk, whose own poison was extremely potent, was heavily suppressed within it. If the Green Soul Silk were tempered in such poisonous miasma, its might would undoubtedly increase greatly.
After experiencing it firsthand, Qin Fengming already knew that the poison in the miasma before him was even one or two degrees stronger than that of the Soul Poison of the Suffocating Bird's spirit soul he had encountered in the Immortal Mountain Secret Realm.
Back then, when Qin Bing'er faced the Suffocating Bird's pink poisonous fog, she had been corroded almost the instant she touched it. Her protective secret art had nearly shattered instantly beneath that pink fog.
The poisonous miasma here was actually even more formidable than the Suffocating Bird's pink fog. That alone showed how fearsome it