ed.Saying that, Qin Sang darted towards the peak.At this moment, Ge Yuan listened to the sounds from the mountaintop again. He wasn't sure if it was his imagination, but the cries of the monsters seem...Item nodded and said, "Master Daoist observes carefully. This bone lotus has the ability to ward off poison, but under the erosion of fierce toxins, it is inevitable that it will be affected. Once all the petals are infected, this treasure will also reach its end and cannot be recovered. However, don't worry, fellow Daoists. The time the bone lotus can support us is enough for us to complete the mission. It seems that the roar of the Zihe crocodile did not alarm the ferocious beasts in the Purple Mist Forbidden Land. Time waits for no one, it's time to act..."
In the thick purple mist, vision was severely impaired, and even one's divine sense would be eroded by the poisonous fog, preventing them from releasing their divine sense to investigate.
In this kind of environment, everyone has a strong sense of insecurity. No one speaks, just walking silently.
The expanse of the Violet Mist Wasteland was surprisingly large. After walking for a long time, there was no sign of the poisonous mist dissipating; instead, it seemed even darker than when they had first entered.
This inscription led them into the depths of the Purple Mist Desolate Land.
The jungle was becoming increasingly sparse, and the ground beneath their feet had turned a purple hue, like something out of a dream. However, Qin Sang and the others felt anything but lighthearted.
In a short while, everyone noticed something was amiss. They realized that Xiang Yi's route was problematic, leading them in circles for several rounds.
"Xiang Daoyou, you wouldn't get lost, would you"
Everyone stared at Xiang Yi suspiciously.
Xiang Yi motioned for everyone to be silent. He looked around nervously, listening intently. Then a smile spread across his face as he pointed forward, "I found them! Hurry! Don't let them get away!"
At this time, the crowd also vaguely heard some sounds, which seemed to be animal growls, and there were quite a few of them.
Along the way, they had all been avoiding the monsters here, but now Xiang Yi was actually going out of his way to provoke them.
“These are small creatures called purple weasels, the favorite food of the violet star eagles...”
Xiang Yi quickened his pace, quickly explaining, “The direction we are going has a nest of Purple Star Hawks. A large group of Purple Star Hawks are roosting there. The strength of the Purple Star Hawks is formidable, even if we join forces it will cost us dearly to get through. But dealing with the Purple Weasels is much easier. We hunt the Purple Weasels, use their corpses to lure away the Purple Star Hawks, and we can effortlessly pass this level.”
"The Chamber of Commerce was truly well-prepared."
Mr. and Mrs. Liu were in admiration.
As people's confidence grew, their expectation was that the task would be completed soon so they could get back to their own affairs.
Following the sound, everyone chased after it quickly. After a while, they noticed that purple mist was rolling in front of them, and vaguely saw a group of small creatures the size of weasels jumping and running on the ground.
This group of small beasts look much like yellow weasels in size and shape, but their fur is all purple, even their pupils are a deep purple.
The fennec fox is highly alert. Before anyone got close, it detected something amiss and stopped playing.
A group of violet weasels stood up, their purple eyes fixed on their direction, making strange noises in their throats, with madness that could not be concealed in their eyes.
"Get to work!"
Xiong Yi lowered his voice, with a flick of his finger, a beam of light shot out, transforming into a spirit net, covering them from above.
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Qin Sang and others were not to be outdone.
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They worked in perfect harmony, deploying their magical treasures to seal off every direction, leaving no chance for this group of purple weasels to escape.
"Whoosh!"
Qin Sang wielded his obsidian sword, cleaving through the purple mist. The sword's light flared, expanding several zhang in size, transforming into a violet weasel barring their path.
After entering the Violet Mist Desolation, Qin Sang tried to release the Flying Sky Oni. He discovered that although the Flying Sky Oni's physical body was strong and better than theirs, it still suffered from the erosion of the Violet Mist, rapidly consuming its corpse qi.
It's not useful here anymore.
…popping sounds…
After being attacked, the violet weasel goes insane.
They emitted deep purple smoke, and for a moment the smoke filled the air while their figures disappeared.
This kind of smoke, not only mixed with the fierce poison in the Jedi Temple, but also carried the supernatural powers of the purple weasel. If a magic weapon is shrouded in smoke for a long time, its spiritual essence will be greatly damaged.
Similar to Bloodstained Divine Light, but much weaker in power.
Before Xiang Yi could remind them, Cui Ji immediately recalled an experience from twenty years ago and subconsciously glanced at Qin Sang several times.
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As everyone was on guard, the smoke did little to help, and the purple ferret was soon forced out by a net descending from the sky. It cried out in panic and scrambled about everywhere.
This way, they posed no more threat to Qin Sang and the others, and were all killed.
The crowd stepped forward to clean up the purple weasel's body.
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There were quite a few purple weasels. Qin Sang openly picked up some, and seeing this, the others followed suit. Xiang Yi did not stop them.
With the body of the purple weasel in tow, Xiang Yi led them back on course, heading straight into the depths of the Purple Mist Desolate Land.
The changes in the jungle were even more drastic. The ancient trees here grew exceptionally tall, all having mutated. Their branches were covered with thorns that shimmered with purple light, clearly containing potent poison.
And the branches swayed without wind, as if hunting, almost becoming tree sprites.
After racing for a while, everyone was forced to stop.
“How come there’s a sheer cliff blocking the way here Have we reached the end of the Ziwu Valley” someone frowned and asked.
Their path ahead was blocked by a cliff, the air was filled with restrictions, and the threat of high canopy branches overhead was too great.
xiang yi bu fang bu mang dao: “juli jintan hai cha de yuan, xianzai zhi neng suan zi wu jue di wai wei. kan dao shan ya, shang ming wo zhi qian shuohuo de guan ai yao dao le, wang you.”
In a short while, the crowd came to a halt before a chasm, afraid even to breathe.
They gazed upwards.
Above the canyon, a fierce wind howled, only blurring out some shadows circling in the high sky, flapping their wings and shaking the sea of mist. From time to time, piercing cries echoed through the air.
They hadn't seen the Purple Star Hawk with their own eyes, but the sheer number of shadows was enough to make their scalp tingle.
Generally, a Purple Star Falcon won't leave its nest too far. As long as we cross the canyon, we don't have to worry.
Item Yi spoke, stepping back a distance to an open area.
He threw the purple weasel's body to the ground, drew several restrictions, then led everyone to hide at the bottom of the cliff and roared, "Boom!"
'Bang! Bang!'
The purple weasel's body was still fresh, exploding in a burst of blood and flesh, scattering everywhere. A strong scent lingered, drifting through the canyon.
The Purple Star Hawk caught the scent of the purple weasel and instantly went mad. A swarm of black shadows stirred the purple mist, surging out from the canyon one after another, rushing toward the explosion site.
"Run!"
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Xiang Yi waved his hand, and the crowd took advantage of the opportunity to sneak into the canyon.
Most of the Purple Starhawks were lured away by the scent, but they were still discovered by the Purple Starhawks in the canyon. Accompanied by angry screams, these Purple Starhawks attacked them like madmen.
Meanwhile, the purple star falcon outside, which was also vying for food, received the signal and was returning.
To be trapped in the canyon, the consequences would be unimaginable.
All present hastily invoked their talismans, fiercely resisting the attacks of the Purple Star Carving. Yet, they continued to move forward without pause.
When they rushed out of the canyon, the group of purple star eagles had already caught up. As expected, as Xiang Yi said, they chased them for a while and then gave up, returning to their nest.agic weapons and like to find names from Buddhist scriptures, making far-fetched associations, so it is impossible to judge the origin of this treasure by its name.After being restored, is it still a...