The Ice-Fire Python's white and red heads were constantly extending and contracting, one after another. With the intensification of this motion, the blue mist spewing out from the mouths of these two terrifying snakeheads was becoming increasingly concentrated.
At first, Xu Hongwen, Li Nan, and Lin Xinyi managed to resist the toxins in the blue mist, but as it thickened, the mist incessantly entered their bodies through their pores. They tried using their Soul Force to fend it off, but they increasingly felt powerless within their bodies, their legs shaking as if they could collapse at any moment.
Meanwhile, with the help of the red gas in his Dantian, Ye Chenfeng's body was rapidly purging toxins. He needed a few minutes to adapt to this process, so at this moment, he was also weak and unable to stop the Ice-Fire Python from spraying its venomous blue fog.
