The mist was uncannily demonic, exuding a cloyingly sweet scent that could bewilder one's very soul—this was the Spirit Bewitching Heart Poison, her life-source Divine Technique that she had painstakingly cultivated.
"Watch out!" Lin Yue roared in horror upon seeing the sudden turn of events, especially the bizarre pink mist.
The other two defenders were instantly terrified. They knew all too well what it meant to suddenly lose your senses on the battlefield. Ignoring their injuries, the three of them desperately tried to rush over.
In stark contrast were the members of the Demon Race surrounding them.
Seeing the pink mist successfully envelop that terrifying scourge of the Human Race, their eyes flashed with ecstasy, as if victory was already within their grasp.
Many demons couldn't even stop themselves from letting out bloodthirsty roars.
Within the pink mist, the instant Chi Ling unleashed the poison, her figure shot forward like an arrow released from its bow.
