Gu Yuan was doing quite alright. He didn't even need to channel his energy and blood; a layer of Gang Qi rose from his skin, blocking out the negative and evil energies and eerie sounds.
However, Mei Changshan, who was beside him, although he had made some preparations, not only took out a Spirit Talisman to stick on himself but also performed some kind of Protective Divine Techniques.
Nevertheless, compared to Gu Yuan, his Foundation Divine Techniques were naturally far behind.
After just a dozen steps, the Spirit Talisman spontaneously combusted, and his Protective Divine Techniques didn't have much effect either. Mei Changshan's face turned slightly pale as a wave of sinister cold invaded his body, making him tremble in fear, with a layer of frost forming on his eyebrows.
Gu Yuan casually waved his hand, and a Water Divine Light fell upon him.
Mei Changshan's mind cleared instantly, and the cold on his body dissipated.
