Through The Clouds

"It's still not dead?" Ye Fei Li was in disbelief.

The creature suddenly looked up, the multitudes of corpses on its face shifted, squished together to open its gigantic mouth.

A deathly black fog began to flow out.

The fog almost seems sentient, whimpering as it chased after Ye Fei Li while he dodged.

The creature then spat out another puff of black fog.

As the two puffs of fog chased after Ye Fei Li, they suddenly stopped, the dispersed everywhere.

"Fucker!"

Ye Fei Li didn't have anywhere else to dodge, so he clasped his hands together and formed a blinding blood-red light.

The light quickly expanded, forming a sphere that covered and isolated him from everything outside.

The sphere of blood went past the black fog and escaped below.

Ye Fei Li looked at the wounds all over his body, clicking his tongue: "It's still able to do so much damage through a barrier, wouldn't that be sure death if I touched that directly?"