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When Shen Hong heard the Fog Man's words, he was extremely surprised. This kind of evil demon, just like a ball of fog, was actually able to understand strange flowers and plants. Moreover, it even spoke clearly. This was truly rare.

"Little girl, are you curious as to why I know about flowers and plants? Let me tell you, I am a drop of dew on a petal, and you say that I understand about flowers and plants. "Hahaha."

Shen Hong calmed down. She had been too anxious just now to think of just destroying this damned Fog, but now it seemed that she had no chance of winning. It would be better to deal with it once and for all before thinking of a way to destroy it.

The mist man's black mists fluctuated in size, its face displaying all kinds of expressions as it moved its fingers under its nose.

"Truly an auspicious sight. This sovereign has laughed heartily. After the dream on the cliff, the world looked up to Qingfen. He was indeed the best amongst the flowers, a phoenix among men. Little miss, stop using your crooked thoughts and come with me to enjoy the blissful world. " Shen Hong hurriedly retreated, but the black mist seemed to have covered the heavens and earth, tightly enveloping her within. Shen Hong only felt a hand groping around her body, but it was useless for her to do anything, she just struggled as her vision became blurry, her mind started to be a mess, and waves after waves of dizziness caused her feet to appear as though they were floating, as if she was riding on clouds.

Shen Hong did not know that she had already been wrapped up by the mist person, and was wrapped within the black mist. The mist person laughed out loud, and a black tongue suddenly emerged from its black mouth, licking Shen Hong's face. Although Shen Hong was dizzy, she could still vaguely feel that she wanted to struggle, but was powerless to do so.

She felt a burst of grief in her heart. She didn't expect that I, Shen Hong, who was known as the Poison Woman, who everyone feared, would be ravaged by a mist person.

Seeing Shen Hong's tears, the Fog Man stretched out his tongue and licked them away, "Such fragrant tears. This Demon Lord has been fortunate enough to be able to hold such a beautiful woman. Hahaha, little girl, it's best if you come with me."

The mist man said, wrapping Shen Hong tightly and drifting in the direction of the quagmire.

At this moment, Shen Hong heard the cry of a bird. The bird's cry was extremely sharp and pierced his eardrums. Soon after, a blue light rose and a blue beam of light scattered down, penetrating the black fog.

It was Meng Xiaodie. Meng Xiaodie had come. Shen Hong, amidst the black fog, felt a burst of joy. She never thought that Meng Xiaodie would come up so fast. And what was with that bird cry?

The misty figure was covered by the Divine Fault Seal that Meng Xiaodie threw out. For a moment, he couldn't move, and when Meng Xiaodie's hand reached the sword, it caused the mistman to tremble.

"Meng Xiaodie, is that you? Didn't you go down the cliff? " The mist man cried out in fear.

Meng Xiaodie didn't answer. She swung her sword again, cutting through the black fog. He reached out his hand to pull at Shen Hong, but the black fog suddenly dissipated, wrapping Meng Xiaodie in it.

Shen Hong saw Meng Xiaodie in a daze, and quickly grabbed his sleeve, "Meng Xiaodie, you, why did you come in as well?"

Meng Xiaodie looked around. The surroundings were all black fog, which was dispersing at times. His inner strength was vigorous, and he had zhen Qi protection, and the Divine Gate Seal was also covering the mist person. However, he did not appear to be dizzy like Shen Hong.

"Miss Shen, how are you?" Meng Xiaodie asked Shen Hong.

Shen Hong could only shake her head. Her entire body was weak as she fell into Meng Xiaodie's arms.

This was the first time Meng Xiaodie had encountered this mist person. The fog was formed from the dense Yin energy, so it was not easy to break this mist person, he wanted to use his zhen qi to break it, so he just wanted to use the black sword to cut through the fog. The mist person seemed to see Meng Xiaodie's intention, a red crescent blade swung towards Meng Xiaodie from the outside, this was a rare move, its hairy hand could reach out, but it could also move around freely.

When Shen Hong saw that her crescent scimitar had become a weapon for the mist man to use against Meng Xiaodie, she became furious. She jumped over to take back her crescent scimitar, but her feet were still light as a feather.

"Aiya, little girl, don't move. A beauty's arm is injured, which makes my heart ache. This Demon Marshall is a man that cherishes the fairer sex. Wait until I kill Meng Xiaodie, we can go back and get married."

The mist man's nonsense left Shen Hong at a loss of whether to laugh or cry. Meng Xiaodie jumped over to Shen Hong's side and suddenly threw out a palm strike. The wind and thunder from her palm scattered the black aura within the mist man's body.

"Damn you, Meng Xiaodie. You actually want to take this Demon Lord's life. Let's see if this Demon Sovereign will kill you or not." The mist people were enraged. They waved their hands around, and the black mist became denser. Their vision turned pitch black and their Baleful Yin Force reached its peak.

Shen Hong barely had any reaction before he fainted on the ground. He knew that if he were to forcefully fight with the mist-man, the Yin energy would take advantage of it and enter into his body, devouring the Zhen Qi inside his body. If his Zhen Qi was reduced, he would be like Shen Hong, dizzy and unable to fight back, and would be forced to surrender.

With the Divine Gate Seal's blue light enveloping them, the mist man's Yin energy was not able to display its full power. The Yin energy was being suppressed by the Divine Fault Seal, and the mist man could only gather power within their body for thousands of years, condensing into a powerful haze that sealed Meng Xiaodie and Shen Hong within. As time passed, the Divine Fault Seal's power would weaken, and it would then be able to seal the two of them within its body.

However, its opponent was Meng Xiaodie, who had the divine light protecting her body. He slowly condensed his zhen qi and accumulated it in the acupoints on both palms, accumulating a certain amount of energy. With a loud roar, he forcefully pushed out both palms.

No matter how thick the mist formed by the mist person was, it could not wrap around this powerful force. With a cry from the mist person, the entire black mist quickly spread outwards, like an atomic bomb, and the black mist quickly rose up, turning into waves of smoke. The mist person's body had already scattered, swaying left and right, attempting to gather its head and arms, but its head and arms had long since lost their original form and turned into a faint mist of smoke.

"Meng Xiaodie, I won't let you go. Let's wait and see." The muffled and hollow voice of the mist man became abnormally weak, and the scattered smoke drifted towards the marsh.