"Courting death, you insolent junior!" A furious shout rang out, followed by a contemptuous snort. The roar abruptly cut off, and a booming crash rang out, followed by incessant popping sounds.
No screams of agony followed. After swelling for a moment, the dense sinister mist swept away into the distance, and all movement at the scene ceased.
The mass of sinister mist rolled through the vast, low-lying mountains, charging left and right, suddenly appearing in the east and then the west, calm and fearless.
The deaths of two Mahayana cultivators from the True Ghost Realm in succession attracted no attention from the others. Divine sense could not be released here, and the mountains blocked their view. Unless they were cultivators nearby, they had no way of knowing what had happened.
The sinister mist surged and raced through the boundless world without any discernible pattern. Unlike the other cultivators, who were pursuing the Star Fixing Plate, it seemed to be searching for something.
Most astonishingly, wherever the sinister mist, which radiated the aura of a Profound Tier peak expert, passed, terrifying Spirit Pattern arcs capable of killing Mahayana cultivators erupted one after another. After vanishing into the mist, they immediately fell silent, without killing the cultivator within.
Only faint popping sounds rang out one after another before everything fell completely silent.
The sinister mist rolled away into the distance and soon vanished without a trace in the barren valley.
"Not good! The Star Fixing Plate has flown into the tall mountains in the distance. Hurry and attack to stop it. There may be danger ahead."
Suddenly, an alarmed cry rang across heaven and earth, filled with urgency.
In an instant, heaven and earth were once again filled with rumbling. Winds as fierce as raging waves tore through the land, darkening the