Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 854: Is it far?

"Is this place marked as extremely high risk because of this Fog Demon?"

Xiao Yi frowned as he looked at the Fog Demon ahead.

Swoosh...

The Fog Demon suddenly vanished from its spot.

When it reappeared, it had transformed into a twisted dense fog, hovering above Xiao Yi’s head.

The blood-red scythe in its hand slashed downward.

"So quick." Xiao Yi’s pupils contracted.

With a flick of his hand, he blocked it with Blizzard Sword.

Clang... a deafening clang resounded.

Xiao Yi was blown back a hundred meters, spitting out a mouthful of bitter blood.

"Heavenly Extreme Sixth Layer strength."

Swoosh... swoosh... swoosh...

Within the dense fog, the Fog Demon’s ghost-like body shuttled through.

"Heh heh heh heh."

Chilling laughter echoed in the air.

"Kid, now do you really understand what exists in the Mist Dangerous Land?"

"This Fog Demon has existed for tens of thousands of years at the very least."

"Its spiritual intelligence was born over a thousand years ago."

"No warrior who passed through this perilous land has ever survived; how do you plan on fighting it?"

An arrogant warrior’s words came through the mist.

"No one survives?" Xiao Yi sneered, "If that were truly the case, how could anyone have marked this spot on the map."

"At least, you’re alive and well."

"We’re different." The cold voice of the upright warrior came out of the mist.

Clang... clang... clang...

The Fog Demon attacked again, its blood-colored scythe aiming at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi wielded his sword to defend against it, showing no signs of being at a disadvantage.

But his expression was slightly grave.

He had heard of Fog Demons before and read about them in ancient records, but this was his first encounter.

Fog Demons are supposedly intangible beings with born spiritual intelligence, their true form is a cluster of dense fog.

This was similar to the Boiling Demon Fire he encountered earlier.

However, Boiling Demon Fire is a formidable fire that easily forms spiritual intelligence, faster, and stronger.

Back at the Boiling Volcano, Xiao Yi had speculated that the spiritual intelligence of the Boiling Demon Fire had been formed for perhaps thousands of years.

Yet it possessed high intelligence with the ability to bewitch and could absorb warrior Essence Blood to cultivate Heaven and Earth Martial Arts.

As for the Fog Demon like this one, it has had spiritual intelligence for a long time but evidently not very high.

Its form is merely a regular dense fog that grows slowly; even existing for tens of thousands of years didn’t ensure it had formidable skills.

It was for this reason Xiao Yi decided to remain here and fight it.

Yet fighting it is one thing, defeating it easily is not possible.

This Fog Demon clearly possesses strength beyond the Heavenly Extreme Sixth Layer.

Moreover, the problem is that Fog Demons are inherently immensely cruel creatures, seeming to exist solely for slaughter.

With its low intelligence, it will continue to kill relentlessly; any living object it encounters will face relentless confrontation.

And Xiao Yi himself, with Heavenly Extreme Third Layer physical strength combined with Thunder Attribute cultivation technique; and the amplification of two Ice Patterns.

Fighting against a low-intelligence demon is not a big problem.

"Thunder Extreme Break." Xiao Yi muttered.

With one hand holding the sword, deflecting the Fog Demon’s blood scythe; the other hand surged with thunder, punching hard to blast the Fog Demon’s scythe away.

"You do have some skills." The upright warrior’s voice echoed again in the air.

His voice carried a hint of surprise.

He hadn’t expected Xiao Yi not only to fight the Fog Demon for so long but even punch it to defeat.

"But do you think the Fog Demon is really so easy to deal with?"

In the mist, the cold voice descended.

The next second, cracking sounds echoed.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi frowned; in his perception, several dozen notches of aura suddenly appeared around him.

"Not good." Xiao Yi’s face changed.

The aura count was constantly soaring into hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands...

In a moment, massive skeletons already surrounded Xiao Yi densely.

"Demon Beast Corpse Bones." Xiao Yi glanced at the surrounding bones.

"Heh heh." The upright warrior’s voice grew colder in the mist.

"Kid, do you think we killed all the demon beasts in this perilous land?"

"No, they were all slain by the Fog Demon, which consumed their Demon Essence and Demon Beast Spirit, growing increasingly savage."

Xiao Yi frowned, not replying.

Nor did he have the time to answer.

Countless demon beast bones were already surging in.

Xiao Yi wielded Blizzard Sword repeatedly, unleashing devastating Sword Qi throughout.

Countless demon beast bones disintegrated into bone dust before they could approach.

Slash...

At that moment, a streak of blood-red pierced through the Sword Shadow’s defense, leaving three fearsome blood marks on Xiao Yi’s chest.

"So fast." Xiao Yi’s face changed again.

He had barely seen the attacking blood-red entity, indeed the scythe-wielding ghostly Fog Demon.

But he couldn’t fend it off.

"The speed has reached Heavenly Extreme Seventh Layer." Xiao Yi’s face looked ugly.

Slash... slash... slash...

The Fog Demon’s figure roam amidst the mist, often leaving three bloody scars on Xiao Yi before he could react.

Before long, Xiao Yi’s body was covered in blood.

Heavenly Extreme Seventh Layer and Heavenly Extreme Sixth Layer differ by one layer, yet it stands as a huge gap between Heavenly Extreme Late Stage and Mid Heavenly Extreme.

"Kid, how does it feel to only take hits helplessly while the sharp edges cut into you?" The cold voice echoed again.

"Had it been other prey, I wouldn’t have bothered to speak with them."

"As for you, I mentioned before, you’re an extremely valuable prey; that’s why I’m willing to spend more time letting you live a while longer."

"Now, you better obediently take the Elixir Elixir, do as we say; or heh, I wonder how long you can last against the Fog Demon."

Xiao Yi didn’t speak, only his face became uglier.

He was continuously trying to sense the situation within the mist, to find out where these hidden warriors were.

Yet, no matter how he perceived, he gained nothing.

No idea what these warriors were from, their stealth techniques were astonishingly extraordinary.

The main thing is, this place is the Mist Dangerous Land, the mist is overwhelming, greatly restricting his sensing abilities.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Xiao Yi asked deeply.

"I said, just to have you obediently follow us." The cold voice replied in the mist.

"Where to? I knew you before?" Xiao Yi asked in doubt.

"No." The voice from the mist answered, "As for where, you’ll know if you come along with us."

"Is it far?" Xiao Yi asked again.

Swoosh... in the mist, a red Elixir Elixir flew in.

"Heh, seems like you’ve softened." The cold voice said, "It’s far, but you have no choice, first take the Elixir Elixir."

"Far, is it?" Xiao Yi murmured, then shook his head, "That’s not going to happen."

"Kid, what do you mean?" The cold voice from the mist showed anger.

"What I mean is..." A playful curve graced Xiao Yi’s lips.

"This Mist Dangerous Land has trapped me for so long, it’s time for you to feel what it’s like to be trapped."

"Wind Snow Formation, rise."

With a loud chant, within dozens of miles, the mist dissipated; replaced by countless wind and snow, raging within.

"Damn it, Array Master?"

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