473 This Manifested God Is Clearly Not Weak, But Overly Cautious!

Primal Devil Beacon Smoke was a treasure refined by the Sanyuan Devil Palace. Formed from twenty-eight pillars of smoke, it had been crafted from countless poisonous baleful miasmas and possessed immense power. Once enveloped by this toxic smoke, no matter how profound one's cultivation, so long as one still possessed flesh and blood, one would be reduced to pus and blood.

Even an Initiation expert who encountered it unprepared would certainly be unable to preserve their physical body. Only by cultivating the puppet body of the Immortal Puppet Sect, the Earth Demon Divine Ability of Purple Armor Hall, or a Buddhist golden body could one withstand the Primal Devil Beacon Smoke head-on.

At the same time, Qi Wugou and Qiu Qiu'er both widened their eyes. Within that earth-shaking black qi, a black cloud spanning several hundred mu took shape, blotting out the sky and sun as it descended from above. Amid the black qi were countless human and beast faces condensed from pitch-black smoke.

"Two yellow-mouthed brats, what dog guts you have!" "You dared steal the spirit herbs I had penned up while I was refining my arts!" "And you even killed several of my attendants!" "Your dog guts truly reach the heavens!"...

Within the black beacon smoke, countless savage human and beast faces opened their gaping mouths, their teeth gleaming coldly. Some were hurling curses, while others emitted shrill screams and bizarre cries that bewitched the soul. The two were dumbstruck, their minds swaying as their consciousness blurred.

At the critical moment, Qi Wugou hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, realizing he had fallen into a trap.

"This is the Mind-Seizing Soul-Scattering Art. Qiu'er, be careful!"

Qiu Qiu'er also came back to her senses then. Her cultivation was no small accomplishment, and her will was resolute; ordinarily, she