Chapter 60: Descent (Seeking Collection!)

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  In the distance, a massive dark shadow emerged from the rolling fog, accompanied by a shrill whine. Although it was unclear what the object was, through the thick fog, Qin Xuan saw two dazzling blood-red glows, like two giant lanterns, extremely eye-catching in the fog. A strong killing intent swept towards him, covering the sky and earth.

  Rumble.

  The fog rolled in, turning the sky and earth upside down, like a tidal wave.

  Feeling the atmosphere around him becoming increasingly oppressive, the young man suddenly panicked, "Kid, hurry up! Let me out quickly! Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to escape!"

  The young man trapped in the thick cocoon struggled violently, but no matter how hard he struggled, he seemed as weak and laughable as a leaf swaying in the wind. A cold sweat dripped from his forehead. No one knew this powerful fifth-tier demon beast better than him. Anyone who underestimated it would lose their life to its sharp fangs.

  Just as the young man said, Qin Xuan was not the first person to enter the Death Fog. There were others before him, but unfortunately, they all fell one by one, leaving no survivors except for him, and he had been trapped here for several months.

  Although the toxic air here is beneficial for his cultivation, staying in a place where not even birds dare to shit for too long would be unbearable for anyone. What's more, he still had to worry that one day that fifth-grade demon beast would find a way to devour him.

  Now, Qin Xuan is his only hope to leave this ghost place, so he was eager to use poison to control Qin Xuan at the beginning, in order to help himself escape. After all, the warriors who came before were much stronger than him and could not be controlled. However, what he did not expect was that only the early stage of Qi Hai Jing's Qin Xuan had a consciousness that was even stronger than he imagined.

  "This is my one and only chance, absolutely, absolutely can't give up!"

  The young man's face turned pale and then suddenly flushed, his eyes flashing with determination as if he had made some difficult decision. He shouted loudly, "I admit that my previous actions were wrong! If you let me out, I am willing to follow you for a hundred years!"

  When he finished speaking, the young man seemed to have used up all his strength and weakly lowered his head.

  "Really?"

  At the moment when a huge dark shadow appeared, Qin Xuan felt a bit difficult to breathe, and just as he was about to release the young man, he heard this sentence again, and couldn't help but feel secretly surprised in his heart.

  Follow me for a hundred years? You should know that the other party is a strong man with a body of ten thousand poisons! Although I don't know what his current strength is, he has unlimited potential. If nothing unexpected happens, in ten or twenty years, he will definitely be a dominant existence. Such a genius with infinite potential was actually forced to say that he wants to follow me for a hundred years!

  Qin Xuan suddenly felt a little unbelievable.

  "Don't worry, it's better to cultivate well than to stay by my side for a hundred years. As long as you don't become my enemy in the future, that's fine." With a gentle smile, Qin Xuan refused, but in fact, when the man apologized, he had already forgiven him, and besides, if he wanted to find the Ice Spirit Grass, he still needed his help.

  Hiss.

  As soon as the mysterious energy shot out from his fingertips, it split into two, then four, and transformed into countless sharp blades that cut towards the thick scab.

  Hush hush hush.

  Just like holding a big knife cutting paper, the originally thick cocoon instantly turned into silk threads all over the sky, and the young man's figure was also exposed.

  A grey long gown and a somewhat stout figure, just as Qin Xuan had expected.

  Whoosh.

  When the young man was about to fall down, Qin Xuan drove "Pursuing Wind" to meet him and caught him just in time.

  "Thank you." The young man's feet touched the ground, and he smiled awkwardly, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. "I said I'd follow for a hundred years, and I'll definitely do it."

  Upon hearing this, Qin Xuan smiled and seemed to be unaffected, but in his heart, he had a slightly better impression of the other person, as he could sense the sincerity in their words.

  "Hou Sen Iwa." The young man stretched out his hand.

  Qin Xuan.

  The two palms heavily slapped each other together, and Qin Xuan's mouth also revealed a heartfelt smile.

  "Hiss."

  At this time, the howling sound was getting closer and closer, the surrounding fog was rolling more and more violently, as if it had been boiling, a strong and fierce air current was galloping in the fog, emitting a huge roar.

  Seeing this, both of their faces were stern. Fang Senyan pointed to the left in a certain direction and said, "Head in this direction, the Ice Nether Spirit Grass is right up ahead."

  He nodded, and Qin Xuan also stopped talking. He had clearly felt the thick and violent aura in front of him. His heart moved, driving "Pursuing Wind" to fly towards the direction Fang Senyan pointed, and because of Fang Senyan's guidance, Qin Xuan's speed was getting faster and faster.

  Rumble.

  The five-stage demon beast behind him seemed to know the intentions of the two humans in front, and its speed suddenly accelerated, crushing everything in its path. The red glow in its eyes almost covered the entire sky.

  Whoosh.

  The speed of "chasing the wind" accelerated again, and soon it had already arrived several hundred meters away. However, due to the fog, there was no difference in the surrounding scenery.

  "Forward!" Fang Senyan's voice rang out.

  Qin Xuan looked up and a hint of joy appeared on his face. Not far in front of him, on a cliff wall, amidst the dense fog, a sky-blue spiritual grass stood proudly alone. On its surface, circles of pale blue energy patterns rippled continuously, like ripples on water, drifting between heaven and earth, blending with the fog, hazy and thick, as if surrounded by an aura of immortals, making one gasp in wonder.

  At this moment, Qin Xuan even had a fleeting illusion, as if what was in front of him was not a spiritual grass, but a heavenly beauty wearing sky-blue gauze, lightly dancing in the air, every movement extremely gentle, attracting people's attention, making blood vessels swell, evoking the most primitive desires in one's heart.

  "Scatter!"

  With a concentrated gaze, Qin Xuan dispersed the desire, and his heart secretly trembled. This Ice Nether Spirit Grass was indeed born of heaven and earth, and it could actually affect people's minds. Although it was still extremely weak, if given a bit more time, it would be unstoppable.

  Glancing at Fang Sen beside him, Qin Xuan nodded and quickly approached the Ice Nether Spirit Grass. When they were a hundred meters away, they felt an intense chilliness that seemed to pierce through their bones, causing them to be taken aback in surprise. Fortunately, neither of them was particularly weak, so after a brief moment of adaptation, they continued forward.

  "Roar!"

  Just as Qin Xuan's hands were about to touch the Ice Nether Spirit Grass, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the mist behind him, and the terrifying sound wave made his outstretched hands stop in mid-air, causing his body to shake violently.

  "It's that beast coming after us!" Fang Senyan's face changed, and he said in a deep voice. At the same time, he turned around, and a vast and majestic aura emanated from his body, causing the surrounding fog to be unable to get any closer.

  Feeling the aura on Fang Senyan's body, Qin Xuan couldn't help but be shocked. This aura was at least at the mid-stage of Concentrated Spirit, enough to rival some of the elders in the original Qin family.

  Surprise begets surprise, but Qin Xuan wasn't surprised either. If he didn't have this kind of strength, he probably wouldn't be worthy of the title "Body of Ten Thousand Poisons" either.

  Qin Xuan stopped the movement of his hand, turned around and looked back, he wanted to see what kind of demon beast was the "five-stage demon beast" in Mo Yu's mouth, and the "beast" hanging from Fang Senyan's mouth.

  Boom!

  Just as Qin Xuan turned his head, the sky and earth suddenly shook violently, as if the heavens were collapsing, and the "Pursuing Wind" beneath him began to shake violently, like a small boat in a stormy sea, on the verge of capsizing at any moment. A pressure unlike anything before came crashing out of the mist ahead, followed by a massive head bursting forth from the fog, gazing down at Qin Xuan and his companion with icy eyes devoid of emotion, as if they were mere ants.

  A dark shadow loomed over his head, Qin Xuan looked up to see a massive object looming before him. His pupils rapidly constricted, his body shook violently, and his face turned deathly pale in an instant. His heart sank into the depths of despair, as a chill ran from the soles of his feet straight up his spine.

  "It's actually..."