When the yellow poisonous mist touched an object, yellow karmic flames would erupt, and they spread incredibly fast.
The Lu Family members noticed it as well.
They could only shout wildly amid the crowd:
"Run! Everyone, run faster!"
"Lu Zheng, Lu Yao, hurry!"
"It's too late! The poisonous mist is here!"
"Fourth Granduncle, we can't avoid it!"
"The poisonous mist is coming too fast!"
"..."
The Lu Family members were completely panicked. There were more than a dozen of them, several still carrying the bodies of their fallen kin.
Tian Yong was also running with the red-haired zombie on his back.
If I only cared about saving my own life, I would certainly be fine. But most of the Lu Family members, including Pan Ling and the others, would be engulfed by the poisonous mist.
Even if they ran faster, it didn't seem realistic.
The only thing we could do was stop the poisonous mist from approaching and buy everyone time to survive.
"Master, the poisonous mist is coming too fast. Before we can leave this place, we'll be engulfed. We have to block that mist if we want to keep everyone safe."
I spoke while carrying Uncle Yu on my back.
Master frowned.
"There's no other way. This is all we can do now."
After saying that, Master turned to Senior Green Mountain and me.
"Daoist Qingshan, Xiao Jiang, the three of us will stay behind and block the poisonous mist. Everyone else, leave quickly."
Daoist Qingshan wasted no words and formed a hand seal with one hand.
"Amitabha! Disciples, go first."
Mao Jing and Pan Ling knew the situation. They did not waste words or delay.
"Master, be careful!"
"Master, we'll wait for you ahead."
Daoist Qingshan nodded.
Mao Jing immediately came to my side.
"Should I carry