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"": "Mist mingled with green, gray, and black billowed from the swaddling bundle and seeped out of the portrait.
Dai Zhixiong ran fast, but not as fast as the mist.
The mist from the swaddling bundle and the portrait was only the beginning.
In an instant, thick fog blanketed Divine Drum Summit!
Yi Yi suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Dai Zhixiong!
At that instant, a great mass of mist swept toward him!
"What the hell is this? Get away from me!"
Dai Zhixiong roared.
He swiftly flung out turtle-shell fragments and pebbles!
With a series of hisses, the mist began to dissolve!
Then Dai Zhixiong stopped, unable to locate the true body of the ghost he needed to suppress.
Without pinning down the ghost's body, throwing out Fate-Suppressing Objects was a waste!
Even he had only a limited supply of objects like these.
The mist swiftly gathered, and a towering figure in a black robe appeared behind Dai Zhixiong!
His deathly pale, rigid face, covered in obscure talisman inscriptions, bore a strange smile as he reached both arms toward Dai Zhixiong!
"The Plague Deity?" Dai Zhixiong's face changed in shock.
He spun around instantly, then snorted coldly and flung out several more pebbles, which landed around the Death-Prison Yama Ghost!
"Even if you are the Plague Deity, if you dare act up before me, I'm afraid you'll..."
His words cut off abruptly.
The Death-Prison Yama Ghost was not stopped by those Fate-Suppressing Objects at all. As he stepped past the pebbles, they all turned ashen and crumbled with a series of hisses!
The Death-Prison Yama Ghost placed both arms on Dai Zhixiong's shoulders!
Then the Death-Prison Yama Ghost vanished, and mist engulfed Dai Zhixiong!
A moment later, the mist contracted, leaving Dai Zhixiong's eyes