Chapter 1803: Don't Use It Randomly

who was behind this. As for himself, Zhushi Mountain didn't idle either; he needed to go appease those martial arts sects within the Martial Arts Alliance.Now many clans and noble families are living..."High Priest, what do we do Should we go around here"

Daniel said.

"This fog is probably unavoidable. Send someone in to scout the way, but don't go too deep…"

The High Priest said.

Daniel nodded, then looked at the Burning Heaven Sect disciples behind him!

These people were all extremely nervous, and none of them wanted to be the first to enter this unknown fog.

"You, go in and have a look..."

Daniel pointed to a believer and said.

The devout's face instantly turned as pale as a sheet, and his whole body trembled!

But since he was called, he couldn't refuse!

He could only tremble and walk into the mist!

The devotee walked very slowly, until he reached the edge of the mist, and then he dared not take another step!

The High Priest felt the devotee had stopped, his brow furrowed. With a gentle wave of his hand, a surge of energy arrived in an instant, pushing the devotee straight into the mist!

Everyone stared nervously at the mist before them, then waited in silence!

Finally, after about ten minutes, the devotee said, “High Priest, it’s fine, it’s safe, come in...”

Hearing the cries of the preacher, people finally breathed a sigh of relief and then walked into the mist!

As soon as the crowd reached the edge of the mist, they heard screams coming from within!

"Hurry, put out the fire..."

Daniel, seeing this, quickly ordered people to put out the fire, but it was too late!

The convert instantly turned to ashes!

The faces of the crowd changed drastically, and even the high priest's expression turned grave.

"Damn it..."

The high priest cursed, then struck a disciple with a blast of energy!

"Go in and have a look again. What's going on in there"

This time, the devotee carried a trace of the High Priest's aura, which would allow the High Priest to sense the situation within the mist!

The devout's face turned ashen, but he dared not disobey the command. He trembled and walked into the mist.

And by this time, Chen Ping and the others had been walking for some time already within the fog!

"Chen Ping, I feel this fog is very strange. It seems like we're lost and can't get out at all!"

Humazi frowned.

"I feel it too, in this fog, we can't tell which way is forward."

Fan Jiang also chimed in.

Chen Ping stopped his advance, and his spiritual sense continuously expanded. Although he could expand it outwards, no matter how he dispersed his divine consciousness, all he saw was a hazy mist.

At this moment, Humazi took out an old bronze compass from his bosom. Just by looking at the patina on it, he knew it was very ancient!

As soon as the compass was taken out, its needle seemed to be disturbed, spinning constantly!

Sesame seed bit his finger, dripping a drop of blood onto the compass, then muttered incantations!

The compass needle gradually calmed down and then stopped.

"Damn, we've been walking for ages and haven't climbed up at all, just circling the mountain."

"You have this thing, why don't you take it out sooner..."

Chen Ping was speechless. They had been trapped in the fog for half a day, and this guy only brought out this treasure now!

"Are you kidding me This is something passed down from our ancestors, it can't be used just casually!"

"Now, you all follow me. We should be able to get out of here soon..."

After Humazi finished speaking, he put away the compass and began walking forward. Chen Ping and the others followed behind Humazi!

But just as the few people had taken a few steps, suddenly a figure rushed towards them!

This man, holding a knife, seemed to have been provoked and shouted loudly.u so-called righteous sects, what's the difference between you and my cult""You're being typical by stabbing someone in the back when they're down, but let me tell you, I can get any sect to cooperate...