I slowly raised my left hand and looked at my arm, which had already turned purplish-black.
Perhaps there was one last way.
Use evil to fight evil.
My left hand could transform into the Witch Pattern Hand, and the Black Lotus Seal lay in my palm.
The Witch Pattern Hand was a type of Ancient Origin Witchcraft. Even the Tong Ghost Hand would have to call it ancestor.
It was itself an "evil witch source," untouched and unassailable by all evil.
And the Black Lotus Seal drew upon negative energy and could devour evil energy.
Combined with my Four Misfortune Qi Cyclone, I could devour a massive amount of it...
Back at the Lingnan Lu Family, I had used the Black Lotus Seal to absorb the evil gu poison qi from everyone in the Lu Family.
I wondered whether I could use my Witch Pattern Hand to directly touch the Nine Nether Toxic Miasma.
If I could, I would not suffer its corrosion.
Then I could activate the Black Lotus Seal and actively draw in this pervasive toxic miasma, converting it into misfortune qi and making it my energy, thereby eliminating the Nine Nether Toxic Miasma.
Others might not be able to do it, but perhaps I could.
In that instant, I ran through all kinds of assumptions and possibilities in my mind.
As I watched the toxic miasma continuously spread toward us, we did not have much time left.
Master even said:
"Xiao Jiang, if there truly is no other way later, stand behind me. Your master will use his body to carve out a bloody path for you."
The moment Master finished speaking, Daoist Qingshan said as well:
"You two, follow behind your master later."
It was obvious that Master and Daoist Qingshan could no longer see any