Chapter 172

Fu Muyu was harvesting the moth's crystal cores, but due to the moth's phosphorus powder, his perception was somewhat reduced. "Shi Qing, there are no more supernatural fluctuations nearby, what do you think?"

"Shi Qing's situation seems different from mine," Fu Muyu asked.

"There are supernatural energy fluctuations over there, level six, level seven, and level eight," Shi Qing said, pointing to the direction to the left front.

Fu Muyu's deep gaze followed the direction Shi Qing was pointing. He had a premonition that the person they were looking for was there. However, only level eight supernatural power fluctuations…

I wonder if it's a human or a mutated moth? It's more likely to be a mutated moth. If Han Xijun and the others were really captured here, would they still be alive?

“Let’s go.” Fu Muyu took the lead.

Han Yi paused for a moment when he heard "level eight," but then, remembering that Fu Muyu was also level eight and Shi Qing was a level nine ability user, he took a firm step forward.

He secretly rejoiced that he had asked Fu Muyu and his group for help the moment he saw them. Otherwise, even if his own team had been lucky enough to find this place, it would have been impossible to rescue Han Xijun and the others safely.

"The fragrance is getting stronger." Shi Qing reminded Fu Muyu because he couldn't smell the fragrance.

At this moment, Han Yi's eyelids began to droop, as if he was about to collapse to the ground and fall into a deep sleep. Han Yi yawned and his steps were unsteady. "I...I'm about to die."

"What the hell is this phosphorus powder? I'm afraid I'll collapse before I even get there."

Now that things have come to this, Han Yi understands that gas masks are probably completely useless against phosphorus powder.

“Gu Jing’s ability should be able to resist these phosphorus powders,” Shi Qing said. Gu Jing has an air-based ability; his ability can detect these phosphorus powders mixed in with the air.

By isolating the moth from the phosphorus powder, its abilities are significantly limited.

Although we don't know what their special abilities are, the fact that they could be frozen to death by Fu Muyu's ice-type ability suggests that it's not some powerful special ability.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have used such a bizarre method as phosphorus powder.

Fu Muyu nodded. "If possible, keep one of the mutated moths inside and take it back to my uncle. Let's see if we can develop a way to defend against the moth's phosphorus powder."

The phosphorus powder, which is at level six or seven, can even affect someone like him who is at level eight. If used properly, it might lead to the research of many useful things.

"We've arrived." Shi Qing stopped in her tracks.

Han Yi fought off his sleepiness and looked around. "Is this... is this any different from where we were before? Isn't this all forest? Could it be that the forest here is also full of moths clinging to the tree trunks?"

Because of their proximity, Fu Muyu's perception sensed the supernatural energy. This familiar supernatural aura turned out to be "spatial supernatural power".

Long Yangyang possesses all-around spatial abilities, and with Kun Kun joining her, Fu Muyu is extremely familiar with the energy fluctuations of spatial abilities. Previously in the forest, most of the moths hadn't used their abilities, so Fu Muyu didn't know what their abilities were.

Having only sensed the aura of supernatural power, Fu Muyu is now certain that the other party possesses spatial abilities, as he can now perceive the existence of the subspace.

So the moths we encountered before weren't very strong, and we didn't even have time to escape. Therefore, the only ability we awakened was the most basic storage space ability, which had no offensive power.

"Squeak—", just as Fu Muyu was about to attack, a strange squeak rang out.

"Be careful, it's a sonic attack," Fu Muyu warned. Unfortunately, Han Yi couldn't withstand the sonic attack from the level eight moth.

Fu Muyu turned his head, and at this moment Han Yi was already bleeding from all seven orifices, lying on the ground with a ferocious expression.

"I, cough cough..." Han Yi was about to speak when he spat out a mouthful of blood. He hadn't even seen the enemy yet, and he was already injured like this. This was the first time Han Yi had encountered such a powerful enemy.

A gray moth the size of an adult suddenly appeared above the three of them.

The moth spread its gray wings, which were more than two meters long, and fluttered its wings, creating gusts of fierce wind.

"Waterspout." Shi Qing noticed something was wrong. A thick stream of water blocked the three of them like a tornado. "With each flap of its wings, the fragrance becomes stronger. Be careful."

"Ten Thousand Swords of Ice Rain." Fu Muyu nodded, and countless ice swords condensed above the moth's head. "Fall!" The ice swords flew towards the moth like a meteor shower.

Sensing danger, the moth rapidly flapped its wings, and a strange fluctuation appeared around it. The next second, the moth vanished.

"Squeak—" A black hole suddenly appeared behind Fu Muyu. Caught off guard, Fu Muyu stepped into the black hole and felt its pull, which was like an abyss.

Fu Muyu quickly activated his special ability, "Time Rewind."

After the black hole shrank and regressed due to the time-manipulation ability, Fu Muyu jumped away from the black hole, then grabbed several dead trees and threw them into the black hole.

The black hole created by spatial abilities has limited gravity; it will disappear after absorbing a certain amount. Fu Muyu learned this from Long Yangyang.

Suddenly, the moth appeared behind Fu Muyu. Upon discovering that Fu Muyu had not been swallowed by the black hole, it became enraged and rapidly flapped its wings, creating a tornado that rushed towards Fu Muyu.

Fu Muyu raised his hands, and an extremely cold aura condensed on them. The next moment, four or five five-meter-thick ice walls rose from the ground, blocking the tornado's path.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The tornado pressed forward relentlessly. The first ice wall could not withstand the pressure of the wind blades and shattered, collapsing with a crash. Seeing this, Fu Muyu quickly built the next ice wall.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

After knocking down dozens of ice walls, the tornado finally vanished. Fu Muyu watched the moth disappear again, thinking to himself, "Space and wind-based abilities are truly excellent for escaping."

Especially this spatial ability, just like Long Yangyang's, is a full-fledged spatial ability.

Aside from Long Yangyang and Kun Kun, this was the first time Fu Muyu had encountered such a spatial ability user, and they were indeed very troublesome.

"Time rewind." Fu Muyu reversed time, and everyone except Fu Muyu moved backward. Fu Muyu quickly walked to the place where the moth had appeared last time, waiting for it to come to him.

After the moth appeared, Fu Muyu held a huge ice blade and slashed at it.

Sensing danger, the moth tried to teleport away, but Fu Muyu used his time-manipulation ability again to freeze time. The moth screamed as half of its body was severed by Fu Muyu.

"Squeak—" The immense pain caused the moth to break free from the constraints of time and retreat into subspace.

"It's true that ability users of the same level are not so easy to control." Fu Muyu thought to himself. Fu Muyu and Shi Qing exchanged a glance, waiting for the next opportunity.

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