Icaruso Flo's worries were unnecessary.
After many encounters with the curse sect, no matter how stupid Yang Yu is, he will be prepared to deal with it.
The weapon [Dark Edge] forged from the stone of heaven can not only hit spirits, but also cause additional damage to demons, spirits, undead, etc.
After opening the system, Yang Yu could not see the attributes of each spirit in the black fog.
The attribute panel will pop up only for materialized spirits.
Based on the previous experience of fighting with [Diligent Zero Technique], the spirit should be able to materialize certain parts of the body separately and have separate health bars.
Yang Yu watched very carefully. The health bar of the monster spirit that had just attacked him increased from nothing to something, and from shallow to deep.
This shows that it takes time for a spirit to materialize and it doesn’t happen overnight.
This information is enough to give Yang Yu a huge margin of error.
The vast sea of black fog is an endless sea of experience for Yang Yu now.
The question is, how much experience can he and his team gain, and at what price will the troops he leads have to pay to escape from the black fog
The Curse Cult is not stupid. They released so many black spirits, they must be trying to delay the battle.
I'm afraid the devil is really coming soon, and we must not waste time just for the sake of experience.
Just as one demon beast's spirit was cut off, another demon beast's spirit rushed out from the black fog.
This time, it was the spirit of a venomous snake monster.
The venomous snake spirit bent its neck and shot out its bloody mouth like a spring. Its fangs flashed a sharp light under the illumination of the holy light. In the blink of an eye, it came in front of Yang Yu and bit Yang Yu's throat.
Taking a step back, Yang Yu swung the [Dark Breaking Edge] and split the poisonous snake into two.
The triangular snake head fell to the ground, but the venomous snake did not transform into a spirit and disappear immediately.
The lower body of the venomous snake spirit expanded rapidly and exploded, spewing out countless purple smoke that enveloped Yang Yu.
Holding his breath and jumping back repeatedly, Yang Yu avoided the expanding purple smoke. Unexpectedly, the snake's head used the purple smoke transformed from its body as a cover, and suddenly flew out, opening its bloody mouth and biting Yang Yu's neck again.
Before Yang Yu could make any move, the spirit driven by Ikaro Flo came in front of Yang Yu. Layers of flames covered the blade, splitting the snake head flying towards Yang Yu into two.
The floating purple poisonous gas was the alcohol flying in the air encountering an open flame. It exploded with a "bang" and disappeared silently.
"Are you OK?"
Through the contracted spirit, Ikaro Flo asked Yang Yu about his current condition, and Yang Yu replied with a smile:
“Very good.
I could have handled that just now by myself.
You should be more careful. I heard that powerful spirits will devour weaker spirits.
I have fought against the Curse Cult many times and have more experience than you.
But that kind of experience can only be felt, not expressed in words.
Others don’t know what’s behind the black fog and how to deal with it. You [Collecting the Corpses and Putting Them in Coffins] know how to explain it better than I do.
It's up to you to survive the black fog."
"I will do my best and will not slack off no matter what."
Not long after Ikaro Flo finished speaking, he suddenly frowned. An extremely incredible thing appeared in his perception range.
Countless unrelated spirits were mixed together and shaped into "birds" by invisible hands.
This flying bird, composed of multiple spirits, actually produced unimaginable materialization!
"Magician of the sky! Watch out!"
Regardless of his old age, Ikaro Flo opened his voice and shouted to the magicians in the sky.
But before Ikaro Flo could finish his words, countless twisted crows with human eyes stitched together flew through the black fog that submerged the mountains, flapped their wings and rushed towards the magician who was weaving magic in the air.
Because Bai Jin had just released a super-large magic, the magic power in the air had not fully recovered and was insufficient to support a powerful magic attack. The magician's efficiency in weaving area magic was greatly reduced, and he was unable to blast the area magic into the black fog.
When a strange bird attacked, several magicians panicked and they even threw the unformed area magic in their hands towards the bird.
The materialized flying spirit was not afraid of these unfinished magics at all. A gust of wind rolled up from its body, directly smashing the magics of those magicians. In the blink of an eye, it approached the magician who was weaving magic.
The eyes of the people on the flying spirit turned and stared at a magician not far away.
The magician who was targeted was frightened and had a mental breakdown. He broke away from the magic troops in the air and flew towards the edge where the black fog might exist.
However, before he could fly for long, a black flying spirit pierced through his heart at high speed, killing him with one blow.
The magician lost his balance and fell into the vast black fog. His soul was swallowed by the black fog and he became part of the darkness.
The situation was urgent, so Bai Jin temporarily stopped the area magic she had been weaving and swept her wand in front of her. Several ice arrows formed in front of her and rushed into the flock of birds.
Several approaching crows were pierced by Bai Jin's ice arrows and fell from the sky wailing.
One stone stirs up a thousand ripples. After one strange crow fell into the black fog, countless black crows crawled out of the black fog, forming a black mass and rushing towards Bai Jin and the others again.
Bai Jin fired out several ice arrows again, but the black crows were so dense that her attack was ineffective.
In order to complete the super-large magic just now, Bai Jin consumed a lot of physical strength and magic power. It was quite difficult for him to create a new area attack magic to annihilate these flying spirits.
There is only one way.
Holding the magic wand, Bai Jin flew high upwards, changing the range magic she had just woven as she flew, reducing the range and power, saving magic power while also allowing the magic to be completed quickly.
Bai Jin originally intended to aim the magic in her hand at the black fog, but now she had no choice but to aim it at the flying spirit first.
We must first resolve the crisis at hand before we can provide support to those below.
In addition to Bai Jin, several magicians also came to their senses. They followed Bai Jin into the sky and adjusted their own magical strategies.
After chanting the spell, Bai Jin turned her head in the air and faced the thousands and tens of thousands of flying spirits flying towards her.
Holding the wand tightly, Bai Jin chanted the last bit of the spell, and a fiery red magic circle quickly formed in front of her wand, spewing out countless hot flames and engulfing countless flying spirits.
Other magicians also exerted their strength and launched attacks on the flying spirits that were close at hand. All kinds of magic exploded in the sky, as bright as fireworks.
The black spirit was burning and fell from mid-air.
Before they hit the ground, these spirits turned into rays of light and disappeared without a trace.
Bai Jin and his men annihilated Fei Niao, but this was only temporary.
The black fog surged up again, and while it once again spewed out black bird-shaped stitched spirits towards Bai Jin and the others, it also increased its strength and continued to release more and more powerful monster spirits towards the expeditionary team.
(End of this chapter)