WHOOSH!
Zhao Xuanqi stood his ground, his body completely enveloped by the rapidly spreading Fog, which blotted out the sky.
The Fog was released through the pores, appearing to be a physical substance formed from vaporized bodily fluids. In reality, however, that wasn't the case. Once it left the body, the mist combined with the Heaven and Earth Qi, transforming into something that straddled the line between the physical and ethereal.
Force could not disperse it, and physical attacks couldn't even touch it. Only magnetic fields and auras were able to have any effect.
ROAR!
A Qilin's roar thundered as Zhao Xuanqi unleashed his Spiritual Secret Technique. The Holy Beast Form spread out, but its range was drastically compressed, only able to illuminate his surroundings within a ten-meter radius.
All his senses were suppressed, making it nearly impossible to discern anything beyond ten meters.
