The azure mist drifting out also had the ability to confuse divine sense. Just now, the other party had cleaved apart the sand curtain formed by the Lanyou Demon Sand with a single strike. At this moment, the drifting azure mist was serving the same purpose.
However, the Greedy Stork Crane Demon had ultimately underestimated the strength of Lu Xiaotian's Primordial Spirit by a wide margin. As a member of the Demon Race, the Greedy Stork Crane Demon had already thought highly of Lu Xiaotian's Primordial Spirit. After all, the human body's physical prowess was nothing exceptional, yet humans were particularly adept at cultivating the Primordial Spirit.
But the Greedy Stork Crane Demon did not know that the enemy before it was not as simple as it had imagined. This azure mist, which could confuse divine sense, naturally affected Lu Xiaotian as well, but it was far from enough to influence his control over the Misty Flying Sword.
Under the influence of the azure smoke, the Misty Flying Sword's movements visibly became sluggish, no longer as nimble as usual.
The Six Directions Great Shield shrank backward slightly, and the Misty Flying Sword hurriedly slashed down.
The Greedy Stork Crane Demon curled up the corner of its mouth. It had seen this sort of situation many times before. Whenever the Soul-Confusing Mist took effect in battle, the opponent's divine sense would be disrupted, leaving them powerless to make further changes to their magical treasure. They could only follow its original trajectory and continue wearing down the Six Directions Great Shield.
In a clash of offense and defense, the Six Directions Great Shield had been forged from the shell of a ten-thousand-year Sea-Howling Tortoise Demon along with several hundred other kinds of spiritual materials. It was extraordinarily sturdy and naturally required much