The moment he entered the Baleful Mist, Zhou Ling felt as though he had stepped into an incomparably dense black curtain.
The black mist was so thick that even taking a single step forward was extraordinarily difficult.
It was as if some great terror lurked within.
The Baleful Mist in this Baleful Mist Storm was more than ten times denser than that on Shiyan Barren Star.
Zhou Ling felt as though he were suffocating and weightless.
Zhou Ling tried activating his spiritual power and condensed a wisp of flame, intending to disperse the surrounding Baleful Mist.
"Sizzle, sizzle!"
In an instant, a burst of flame surged forth, but with a mere flicker, it was swallowed by the black gauzy mist and vanished.
This flame, whose power rivaled a Mid Golden Core spell, failed to stir even the slightest ripple within the Baleful Mist.
It was as though it had never existed.
"This Baleful Mist Storm is truly terrifying."
Zhou Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, yet rather than alarm, delight surfaced on his face.
Sure enough, this Baleful Mist Storm was an area of extreme danger.
After using a spell to probe it, Zhou Ling's understanding of this Baleful Mist deepened somewhat.
Originally, even with [Intermediate Observation] and [Intermediate Analysis], he had not dared to be too certain.
After all, Liu Zheng Jia, a Mid Soul Transformation pursuer, was behind him.
The slightest misstep on his part would place him in a perilous situation beyond redemption.
Thus, he had to make certain of everything.
Within this Baleful Mist, not only were divine sense and spiritual power heavily suppressed, but the power of all spells was also greatly weakened by the mist.
Even the rule domains of Nascent Soul Cultivators faced greater suppression within such a Baleful Mist Storm.
That was because