Icefire Yin Yang Well

Ge Duo gradually ventured into an area she had never set foot in before. The trees here were tall and ancient, while a faint, almost imperceptible mist drifted through the forest. It carried a sweetly fishy scent, and ordinary Soul Beasts would instinctively take a detour upon reaching this place.

"Hm? This mist..." Ge Duo keenly sensed that it was far from ordinary. It was not mere water vapor, but a mixed poison capable of corroding Soul Power and numbing the nerves.

The deeper she went, the thicker the mist became, and the stronger its toxicity grew.

"A natural poisonous miasma?" Rather than being alarmed, Ge Duo was delighted.

Places like this often meant that few people had ever set foot there. It was precisely the ideal place for her to settle.

As for the poisonous mist? To an expert poison user like her, it was merely a bit of extra seasoning in fresh air.

A faint dark green radiance rose around her. The phantom of her Martial Soul, the Demon Vine, flashed behind her before vanishing. Whenever the poisonous mist came within a foot of her body, it dispersed and retreated as though it had encountered its natural nemesis.

She continued deeper. The poisonous mist grew denser, visibility plummeted, and the surroundings became deathly silent. Even the sounds of insects and birds had disappeared.

Strange plants adapted to the poisonous environment began appearing on the ground. They were brilliantly colored and bizarrely shaped.

Ge Duo observed these poisonous plants with great interest, calculating which ones she could bring back to refine into new poisons.

Just as she became distracted while recording an unfamiliar purple poisonous mushroom patterned with a human face, her foot suddenly slipped. She had been walking along a slope covered in slick moss, and caught off