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Chapter 215 Peach Blossom Spring
Standing in the churning black fog, Fuying finally understood.

This eerie place is a cage used to imprison something terrifying!

This thing is the source of the poisonous fog. As for the precious medicinal herbs along the way, they are the key to balancing the poisonous fog because they contain spiritual energy.

After she harvested the medicinal herbs, the balance was disrupted, causing the poisonous fog to run rampant and showing signs of getting out of control.

When the last trace of spiritual energy dissipates and everything can no longer be suppressed, the poisonous fog will dissipate!

At that time, the thing that broke free of its chains will inevitably follow the poisonous fog and wreak havoc on the orc continent.

Fu Ying's expression was solemn as he scanned his surroundings.

The fact that the poisonous fog lingers here means that what is bound by chains is still lurking here.

She closed her eyes and focused her mind, constantly thinking of a solution.

Sealing and Purification Array.

Since the source of the poison is suppressed here, it means that it is not easy to deal with. It must be the kind of evil creature or poisonous beast that can only be imprisoned and is difficult to kill. Therefore, in order to be safe, we can only use a sealing formation to isolate the poisonous miasma and prevent the poisonous fog from spreading. Then, we can use spirit stones and magic artifacts as the array eyes to set up a purification array. In time, we can cleanse the poisonous gas in this place.

However, this formation is difficult to set up and consumes a lot of spiritual energy, so it probably cannot be completed in a short time.

After a long while, she looked around and made a decision.

We can't leave.

The medicinal herbs she harvested caused the poisonous fog to rage uncontrollably. If she left it unchecked, it wouldn't be long before the fog engulfed the area and spread outwards. By then, it would be beyond human control.

Thinking of this, Fu Ying took out spirit stones from her spatial storage, but frowned as she looked at the thick poisonous fog around her.

The arrangement of spirit stones requires the right timing and location. If the orientation is slightly off, the effect of the entire sealing and purification array will be greatly reduced. Right now, the poisonous fog is as thick as ink, and all the surrounding scenery is completely buried in the gray fog, making it really difficult to distinguish east from west.

The best course of action now is to find a way to temporarily dispel the poisonous fog and restore the light. During this lull, she can set up spirit stones and use the spiritual energy generated by them to form hand seals and arrays. Otherwise, it will be difficult for her to perfect the array on her own.

In addition, the source of the poisonous fog, hidden in the shadows, is also a major problem.

He sat cross-legged on the pillar, tossed the spirit stone in his hand, looked around at the poisonous fog, and half-closed his eyes.

Rainwater couldn't wash away the poisonous fog, but ice had some effect. The cold air emanating from the Frost Whip made the flow of the poisonous fog sluggish, which showed that it was a method. However, even freezing it wouldn't dispel it.

All she could do was reuse the rainwater, coat it with the toxic fumes, and then freeze it to prevent it from escaping.

As long as we seize this opportunity to set up the sealing and purification array, all problems will be solved.

Fu Ying held the spirit stone in his palm, and the dense spiritual energy transformed into a mark that shot into the air. In an instant, a torrential rain poured down!

This time, the rain came down hard, shattering the thick fog. In an instant, the entire space resembled an ink painting washed away by a downpour, the ink stains dissipating to reveal a brand new, clean world.

Amidst the rugged stone walls lies a clearing, surrounded by lush and exotic plants. Strange and unusual flowers unfurl their petals as the mist dissipates, releasing a fragrant aroma. Before one's eyes lies a beautiful primeval forest, a veritable paradise.

If Fu Ying hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the Peach Blossom Spring before him was once a den of poison!
She clicked her tongue in amazement, looked around, and a thought struck her.

This place would be an excellent retirement home. The naturally formed grottoes, the fertile soil, and the vegetation could easily be transformed into a secluded and beautiful town with just a little renovation! This thought was fleeting, and Fuying's mind quickly returned to the torrential rain.

The poisonous mist was carried by the rain and fell into the soil. In an instant, the fertile soil turned pitch black, and the flowers and plants withered. Even though they were often corroded by this poisonous mist, when it was actually absorbed into the body, these spiritual herbs could not withstand it.

She took out the Frost Whip, and a continuous stream of spiritual energy flowed through the whip, generating extremely strong cold air!
The chill seemed to come alive, spreading along the soil. Thanks to the rain, it froze exceptionally easily, freezing all the rainwater carrying the poisonous mist. In an instant, the surrounding area resembled a world of ice and snow.

Fu Ying looked at the frozen poisonous fog and breathed a sigh of relief. This method was indeed feasible; the five elements' mutual generation and restraint made sense.

She didn't dare to delay, so she quickly got up and buried the spirit stones in various corners one by one.

This grotto was truly like the paradise described in Chapter 215 of the Peach Blossom Spring. At first, it was narrow, barely wide enough for one person to pass through, but inside it formed its own little world. It took a long time to walk around and bury the spirit stones in various places without missing a single one.

At the same time, she kept a close watch on her surroundings, fearing that the guy who had broken the chains might launch a sneak attack.

However, the latter, whether dead or already gone, never reappeared.

Fu Ying didn't have time to think much; the poisonous fog was thick, and the chill was almost unbearable.

She stepped onto the altar, sat cross-legged again, and her fingertips flew. Complex golden marks, like fireflies, swept from her palms and quickly enveloped the entire space inside the cave. A golden film formed a barrier, layer upon layer.

This hand seal marks another half-moon.

Fu Ying remained seated cross-legged on the altar, surrounded by thick black mist once again. The restrictions around her body continued to dissolve and recombine. The golden mark in her palm appeared sluggish due to the poisonous mist, yet it continued to layer upon layer.

The powder formed from the spirit stones almost completely submerged Fuying; if it weren't for these spirit stones, her spiritual energy would have been exhausted.

She dared not slack off. For half a month, except for occasionally eating a few bites, she did not dare to stop the formation mark.

In two more days, the sealing and purification array should be completed.

Outside the grotto.

A tall, slender figure stood beneath the vines, his gaze fixed intently on the dark cave.

In half a month, Yu Li seemed like a different person. Although the animal skin was clean, it looked loose on his body. His once bright golden hair was dull and lifeless, and even his golden eyes had lost their color. His handsome face looked haggard.

These days, he dares not leave his post, and can only hunt some fish in the surrounding area, barely enough to fill his stomach.

So much time has passed, and there's still no movement inside. He dares not think about what has happened to Fuying.

Suddenly, one after another, fresh fish as thick as an arm were thrown up from the stream. As they landed on the bank, their tails thrashed about, making a crisp "plop plop" sound.

Yu Li didn't turn her head, still staring straight into the cave.

With a loud splash, Lai Shiba emerged from the stream and kicked a leaping fish.

He glanced at Yu Li, then looked at the dark cave, remained silent for a moment, and said in a mocking tone, "It's been so long, there's no point in waiting any longer. Go back soon, the Golden Eagle tribe can't be without a leader."

(End of this chapter)