Within a vast, empty abyss...
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!
Fairy Qing Su and Ye Han raced forward one behind the other. After skirting the enormous abyss, they came upon a vast region of roiling haze, layer upon layer of it giving off a dangerous aura. Fairy Qing Su said, "Be careful, Fellow Daoist Ye. That is soul suppression mist. It can bewilder our minds and throw our divine souls into confusion."
As she spoke, spirit light swirled out from Fairy Qing Su and enveloped her, holding her divine soul spirit light within a restraining power. When she charged ahead, the soul suppression mist rippled away under the impact, driven back the moment it approached...
Yet what astonished Fairy Qing Su even more was Ye Han's situation. Without any sign of casting a spell, he charged straight ahead, and the vast expanse of gray mist surged into him like a tide...
Wasn't Ye Han being far too careless?
At the sight, alarm flashed in Fairy Qing Su's eyes. She had never expected Ye Han to rush through just like that when she had plainly warned him of the danger...
Yet in the next instant, her expression turned aghast.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
As the terrifying soul suppression mist battered Ye Han, the astonishing gray soul suppression mists poured into him like a tide. His body seemed to have become a vortex drawing in all that haze...
Not only was this fellow unafraid of the haze, he was actually devouring it?
What kind of divine ability was this?
Fairy Qing Su looked utterly stunned, her eyes almost vacant. What did he want to absorb this haze for?
Ye Han's expression remained unchanged. He had not expected to encounter this soul suppression mist here either. To many cultivators, it was a deadly poison,