As Chi Li and Yan Guang fled amid the chaos, the White-bearded Dwarf did not spare them the slightest attention. His cheeks puffed out, and he fiercely spewed a vast cloud of green mist at Luo Hong.
In his eyes, although Luo Hong had some skill, dealing with him would take little effort. There would still be plenty of time to pursue and kill the two of them afterward.
Luo Hong cared even less whether the two Crimson Fusion Holy Sons lived or died. Seeing the green mist rush at him, he immediately swung out a palm, sending the White Dragon Fiend Spirit roaring from his sleeve!
In battle, what Luo Hong liked most was when his opponent announced the name of their divine ability. From the name Seven Fiends Azure Mist alone, he could tell that it had been condensed from seven kinds of poisonous fiends. Coupled with the Yin Qi overflowing from this old demon's body, it was undoubtedly a divine ability whose essence was Yin fiend.
Among all his methods, the White Dragon Fiend Spirit formed from Yang Fiend was clearly the most suitable for dealing with it.
The White Dragon Fiend Spirit had not been refined for long, but it ate well. True Dragon Qi was practically supplied without interruption, and its current power was quite considerable.
The moment the dragon roared, the White-bearded Dwarf's heart inexplicably tightened, and he faintly sensed that something was wrong.
He hurriedly formed hand seals, pouring out magic power as he commanded the Seven Fiends Azure Mist to contract inward and transform into a rat head dozens of zhang long.
The instant it took shape, the azure-mist rat head opened its huge mouth and nimbly bit at the White Dragon Fiend Spirit's flank.
Yet Luo Hong made no response. Instead,