Just then, around the Black Soul Mage, a surge of black energy was released.
All this black energy gathered from the jars on his body surface.
In the midst of the black energy, a figure seemed to emerge.
This was the Corpse King of the Black Soul Mage.
The corpse aura shot upwards, dyeing the very firmament gray.
It was a sickly gray.
And near Treasure Cliff, some low-cultivation cultivators immediately sensed something amiss.
They found it difficult to breathe, their bodies covered in corpse spots.
One by one, they began to fall to the ground.
"What...what is happening?" someone asked in terror.
"Corpse aura, someone has been affected by corpse aura."
"But we haven't even come into contact with the Corpse King, how could we be infected with corpse aura for no reason?" someone puzzled.
"The Corpse King of the Black Soul Mage is different from ordinary flying corpses. The Black Soul Mage's own power isn't strong, but his Corpse King is terrifying beyond measure."
