A jade-green poison cloud exploded, instantly shrouding a vast area and filling that stretch of space with green toxic miasma. Within the miasma, one could not see one's fingers even with a hand held before one's face. It was a color deeper than black itself, as though it could devour all light.
Everyone had thought that the Spiritual Artifact Lu Ye flicked out was meant to kill enemies. Who could have imagined it was such a thing?
Caught off guard, many Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators were engulfed by the toxic miasma.
The next moment, cries of alarm rang out. "It's poison!"
"Hold your breath!"
"Take Detoxification Pills!"
"Damn Lu Yiye! I'll tear you to pieces!"
The cultivators untouched by the toxic miasma all wore panicked expressions and retreated one after another, trying to avoid the miasma rushing toward them. Those caught within it hurriedly circulated their Spiritual Power to protect themselves, held their breath, and frantically pulled antidotal Spiritual Pills from their Storage Bags to swallow.
Amid the chaos, another jade-green Myriad Poison Bead shot out of the toxic miasma and swept above the heads of the Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators. This time, before they could stop it, the Myriad Poison Bead exploded with a bang.
A massive poison cloud spread out, swallowing the figures of countless Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators.
Then, in another direction, the third Myriad Poison Bead exploded!
When Lu Ye had last returned to the Spirit Stream Battlefield to see Hua Ci, he had taken only three Myriad Poison Beads from her. This time, he used every last one, leaving none behind.
The result was that nearly all the Myriad Demon Ridge Cultivators were wrapped in poison clouds. As their Spiritual Power surged, the poison clouds spread throughout the entire Mine Cave.
Before long, violent