The poison shrouding the entire valley was called the Seven-Colored Poison Miasma. It had evolved from the poison of the former jade phosphorus seven-absolute flower. Of course, Mo Yuan had no idea what other nasty stuff the Tang Sect had mixed into it.
But the poison had essentially reached a level where even an ordinary Super Douluo who blundered into it unawares might drop dead on the spot.
Its corrosive effects were no slouch, either. Generally speaking, a Black Mecha's shell had to be made of at least spirit refinement metal, yet this poison could corrode even that.
Only the extreme cold and heat inherent to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well could suppress the miasma. Otherwise, how could any plants still exist within it?
But wasn't this miasma also a prison that trapped the plant Soul Beasts inside?
Mo Yuan didn't particularly care, though. He simply summoned a replica of the Abyss Flower and used its powerful life force to push back the poison miasma, flying inside with Xu Xiaoyan.
The first thing that met their eyes was a strange lake. Its waters were divided into two colors, blue on one side and red on the other. The two remained distinctly separate, neither encroaching on the other, making the lake look like a giant yin-yang diagram.
All sorts of exotic flowers and unusual plants grew along the shores of this two-colored lake, including one enormous flower that looked gigantic even from the air.
Unless he was mistaken, that was the leader of these Soul Beasts, the aromatic silk beauty.
Come to think of it, Mo Yuan was rather puzzled himself. If he remembered correctly, the boss of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well ten thousand years ago had been the aromatic silk beauty—the one apparently called "Youyou"?