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In an instant, the crowd outside was in an uproar, but they had no effective way to interfere with Qian Mo's Embalming Coffin Realm. Moreover, Qian Mo had already suffered a soul injury from the forced entry of the black mist and could no longer withstand any significant movements. Thus, these powerful beings could only exchange harsh words, threatening things like "once that black mist comes out, we'll skin it alive and extract its heart," "shatter its soul into a thousand pieces," and "burn its soul until it turns to smoke." It seemed that only by expressing such threats could they alleviate their own embarrassment at being powerless.
"Enough! I summoned you here to protect me, not to have you curse in the streets! If you can't rush in and drag that black mist out, then don't disturb me and my companion while we treat Qian Mo's injuries! Go stand guard around the perimeter and set up layers of formations. I don't care what that black mist intends to do; if it dares to show itself, capture it directly!"
Xuanmu and Qian Xuan helped Qian Mo sit down slowly, channeling their energy into him in an attempt to alleviate his soul injuries. Turning to see a group of people in black behaving as if they were reciting poetry collectively, he felt a surge of anger and scolded them loudly. Qian Mo could no longer endure any more turmoil, yet they were utterly helpless against the mysterious black mist within the Embalming realm. After all, even he had never heard of anyone entering the solidified Coffin Realm membrane without permission!
The crowd reprimanded by Xuanmu felt embarrassed and gradually quieted down. They each began to employ their methods, setting up heavy restrictions as Xuanmu instructed. At this moment, Shennongjia was so tightly secured that even a fly entering would be scanned multiple times!
Meanwhile, ignoring the chaos outside among the Embalmers, the forced intrusion of the black mist left Jiang Chen, Wuliao, Xuanming Beast, and Heavenly Sea Dragon extremely tense. They had some understanding of the Embalming Coffin Realm, which allowed them to grasp just how terrifying this black mist was... Moreover, from the subtle fluctuations they sensed within the mist, it seemed they might not be able to confront it as a unified force. At that moment, without needing any verbal communication, the immense pressure caused the four Specters—who had been locked in fierce combat—to abruptly cease fighting and collectively harbor a deep animosity towards the black mist.
Although reason told them this was impossible, reality was cruel: the black mist that had entered this place had already locked onto all four of their energies without concealing its intention to confront them simultaneously!
"Since you dare to ignore the Boundary Induction rules and force your way into this realm, you must have prepared yourself for being besieged by those powerful Embalmers outside. Now that you have locked onto all four of us at once with such audacity, why do you still not dare reveal your true form? Are you too ugly to face us?"
The four Specters stood atop a mountain peak, gazing up at the swirling black mist above. Among them, Heavenly Sea Dragon had a proud and carefree personality; even though he felt immense pressure and acknowledged that the opponent was strong, he still believed it was impossible for the black mist to defeat four of them at once! Thus, despite feeling somewhat intimidated, he couldn't help but provoke.
"Hehehehe, what I do is none of your business, you sea Long Worm! I'll show you my true form if I want to; unfortunately for you, this Long Worm won't get to see it."
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