Gray-yellow poisonous fog billowed from the corpses of those red snakes, rapidly filling the entire Void Arena.
"What an interesting poison. It wasn't especially potent while they were alive, yet after they died and their flesh decayed, it actually produced such violent toxicity!"
Lin Bai watched as the gray-yellow fog gradually enveloped him. He could also smell the lethal fluctuations within it.
At that moment, spiritual power surged within Lin Bai, transforming into a curtain of light that shielded him.
But as the gray-yellow fog drew near the curtain of light, it made a hissing sound. Lin Bai's protective spiritual power was actually being nibbled away bit by bit by the poisonous fog.
If this continued, his protective spiritual power would be devoured and dissipated before long. By then, Lin Bai would be completely exposed to the poisonous fog.
"It's useless. Your protective spiritual power can't block this poisonous fog. Your only option now is to force your way out before the fog completely devours your protective spiritual power, leap into the void, admit defeat, and flee for your life!"
"That's your only choice—and your final choice!"
"This battle was destined to be my victory!"
Xia Qiu said with a cold laugh.
"Is that so?" Lin Bai stood within the poisonous fog and replied noncommittally. His gaze sharpened as he watched his protective spiritual power gradually dissipate, corroded away bit by bit by the poisonous fog.
At that moment, Lin Bai's Storage Bag flashed, and the Bloodwood Sword fell into his hand.
"Slay the Immortals!"
The instant he drew the wooden sword, Lin Bai did not hesitate. The nine profound conceptions within his body fused into one in that instant.
He brought the wooden sword down in a slash.
A sword ray that split heaven and earth descended, sweeping across