Huge Stone Altar

As soon as the two of them approached, their expressions changed drastically at the scene before them.

A ball of black miasma surrounded five or six disciples.

At this moment, the miasma had already entered their bodies.

Their eyes turned black as they fell to the ground in pain and wailed.

"Not good." Liu Nanzhi frowned, extremely anxious.

Shen Ran quickly approached and pulled up a disciple on the ground. He condensed spiritual energy in his palm, wanting to force out the miasma in his body.

The moment he raised his palm, the disciple's expression suddenly changed drastically and he stopped wailing.

"Boom!!!"

The disciple opened his mouth and endless miasma spewed out.

The other disciples seemed to be controlled by something and quickly surrounded Shen Ran and Liu Nanzhi, making strange sounds.

"Tsk tsk tsk…"

"Tsk tsk tsk…"

"What do we do now?" Liu Nanzhi raised her sword in defense.