The foul miasma he had destroyed had contaminated the other disciples of the Great Violet Luo Heavenly Palace, reeking to high heaven!
There were not many cultivators who had come this time—just over ten thousand.
Nan Hua's brows furrowed slightly. With a flick of his fingertips, a wisp of foul miasma drifted toward them. He too could not tell what race's excrement it was, but clearing it away would not be difficult. Such foul miasma could not taint an Immortal's body.
But the disciples of the Great Violet Luo Heavenly Palace had suffered a calamity.
"Enter seclusion!"
"It must be that traitor from back then..."
"Senior Brother, this foul miasma on me is impossible to grasp. I have no idea how to remove it!"
Junior Brother, you stink too much."
The cultivators of the Great Violet Luo Heavenly Palace remained fairly calm. After all, everyone around them was in the same state, and they knew they had been ambushed. Their expressions were simply exceedingly ugly.
Wasn't this pure disgusting harassment?!
Several Immortals of the Great Violet Luo Heavenly Palace frowned tightly and silently exchanged glances.
"This foul substance contains the laws of the past from the Six Harmonies Immortal Domain."
"We have yet to cultivate the Dao arts of the past here. The Eternal Ancient Immortal Territory is being rather petty, resorting to such small-minded methods..."
"How could cultivators like us care about such outward things? Absurd."
"It seems Junior Brother Chong Que truly went to the wrong place."
The several Immortals of the Great Violet Luo Heavenly Palace swept their cold gazes across the Immortal Firmament.
If they thought such trivial means could make the Great Violet Luo Heavenly Palace reveal panic and become a laughingstock to outsiders, they were looking down on them far too much.