Without stopping, Qin Fengming's figure flashed, and he flew straight toward a winding river valley.
Black fog filled this place, significantly obstructing spiritual sense. However, it did not hinder a cultivator's ability to determine direction, so cultivators entering it did not need to worry about getting lost.
The necrotic aura here was not much different from that of the Evil Spirit Mountain Range, where Qin Fengming and Fang Liang had entered before.
But back then, he had been in the Spirit Severing realm and possessed a physical body, giving him powerful resistance to the necrotic aura. Now that he was in the form of a Primordial Spirit, even though the necrotic aura here was no stronger than that of the Evil Spirit Mountain Range, dealing with it was still extremely troublesome.
Aside from the necrotic aura, the fog also contained an aura that eroded the mind. Although it felt somewhat similar to the necrotic aura, careful discernment still revealed the difference.
However, Qin Fengming naturally had more than empty words when it came to dealing with these negative auras. Whether it was the aura of the dead or the poisonous aura that had a powerful corrosive effect on the mind, he could easily resist them with his methods.
Without pausing, he circulated the incantation within his body, and the Spirit Devouring Netherflame appeared over his body. Using the Spirit Devouring Netherflame to resist the erosion of these negative auras could not have been more suitable.
As the Spirit Devouring Netherflame spread across his entire body, Qin Fengming immediately felt lighter.
With the poisonous aura no longer disturbing him, his speed increased by another two-tenths.
Although the necrotic aura here was fairly dense, Qin Fengming had no intention of collecting it. At that moment, there were still several compressed spheres of