The blue mist spread crazily. Regardless of their cultivation level, even those in the Deity Transformation stage could only struggle briefly before turning into ice sculptures as the blue mist expanded. Cultivators below the Deity Transformation stage fared even worse.
Watching this scene, Xuan Xiao felt his scalp tingle. Although he was currently a great distance away from Xue Zhongke, the blue mist was spreading at an astonishing speed. Without any hesitation, he raised a hand to slap his storage bag, taking out a mask and putting it on his face.
Then he turned and ran. This was now a race against death, a mad dash to escape before the blue mist completely enveloped the Cultivation Immortal Alliance. The direction he bolted toward was the same direction Zhou Wu had been batted away.
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