If he could not withstand it, he would at most take a trip through Rahu's internal space. If he could withstand it, there would be no need to go.
Though he had expected it, when this Rahu black mist truly appeared, Fang Yu still regarded it with immense apprehension. However, he was quite confident in the power of his astral essence.
In fact, Rahu black mist appeared from time to time, especially in places like this. Coupled with a heaven-defying art like the Reanimation Technique, with timing, location, and circumstances all aligned, the appearance of Rahu black mist was hardly unexpected.
When Xin Ruyin heard the words "Rahu black mist," her jade-like face, which had nearly nestled into Fang Yu's embrace, turned deathly pale with a swish. Her beautiful eyes were filled with worry.
Having spent so many years in the Chaotic Star Sea, she naturally knew what Rahu black mist signified. Almost no cultivator who encountered it could escape unharmed.
Yet for some reason, Fang Yu's presence at her side gave her an extraordinary sense of security.
Moreover, the strange black mist that countless cultivators of the Chaotic Star Sea regarded as a nightmare could not breach the emerald-green crystal wall around Fang Yu and herself, as though it had been carved from jade. This put her even more at ease.
Although she dearly wished to ask Fang Yu what this was and whether it could be integrated with an array, she did not speak. It was not yet the time.
The Rahu black mist seemed to realize that it could not break through the astral essence power Fang Yu had unleashed, and it let out an intelligent, mournful "woo woo woo."
Then countless black bolts of lightning intertwined, transforming into a savage black lightning dragon over a dozen