Chapter 248 - 245 Doubts
Seven towering peaks encircled the area, making the shorter mountain in the middle appear more like a valley than a peak upon first glance.
Stretching the eyes across the valley, one could see a slow-moving mix of gray and red miasma, where no life could be found and the terrain was indistinct. From a distance, Ye Zhen could only discern that the vegetation within the valley was very lush, with nothing else to be gained.
"Having come this far, it’s worth exploring, but I must be extremely careful with this colorful poisonous miasma!"
Suddenly, a gentle mountain breeze blew softly, bringing with it a faint, sickly sweet scent that assailed the nostrils, causing Ye Zhen’s form to sway as he became dizzy and his vision blurred, his Spiritual Power’s circulation slowed by a good portion.
"What a potent poison miasma!"
Ye Zhen exclaimed in amazement, finding himself showing signs of poisoning despite being so far away and inadvertently inhaling just a trace of the faint scent.
Ye Zhen hurriedly regulated his breath and focused his Qi, repeatedly circulating his Spiritual Power to purge the poison miasma he had accidentally inhaled. His gaze towards the colorful poisonous miasma grew more cautious.
Various types of poison miasma are formed in places with dense forests on lofty mountains where air does not circulate well, or where venomous creatures gather, or even where corpses rot and pile up.
Among them, the more vibrant the color of the poison miasma, the more potent the poison.
Suck in half a breath of this type of colorful poison miasma, and an ordinary person would drop dead immediately. Even Martial Artists of the True Essence Realm and Spirit Summoning Realm who breathed in a few breaths would suffer deep poisoning and become extremely difficult to save.