Dugu Bo said flatly, "Leave it to me."
The immense Soul Power around him began to surge. A black soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and as he cupped his hands together, a basketball-sized mass of dark green gas formed between them.
Ning Fengzhi could not help taking a step back, a flicker of fear rising in his heart.
As expected of a Titled Douluo famed for his poison, if this cloud of toxic mist spread out, killing thousands would be no difficult feat.
Moreover, as Dugu Bo's Soul Power continued to surge, the dark green poison mist grew even deeper in color. Aside from its deadly toxicity, the energy contained within it was terrifying as well.
Sensing the power of Dugu Bo's attack, Ning Fengzhi felt slightly reassured.
He glanced at the six people still locked in fierce battle. For now, neither side had gained the upper hand.
Yu Yuanzhen and another Titled Douluo had suppressed Chen Xin.
Meanwhile, Gu Rong held a slight advantage against the other two Titled Douluo.
Among Spirit Hall's four Titled Douluo, aside from Yu Yuanzhen, the other three were all Rank 95, with formidable strength.
Ning Fengzhi swiftly swept his gaze over the encirclement and fixed on a relatively weak point.
"Elder Dugu, release your skill in that direction. We need to break out as quickly as possible." Ning Fengzhi discreetly pointed in one direction.
Dugu Bo grinned. "No problem. I guarantee they'll all die."
"Dugu Bo, how dare you!" Yu Yuanzhen roared in fury, trying to rush over.
Chen Xin and Gu Rong desperately held him back.
"Hehe, too late." Dugu Bo's laughter was somewhat sinister. With a wave of his hands, the horrifyingly compressed poison sphere flew toward the direction Ning Fengzhi had indicated.
A smile appeared on Ning