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However, Qing Luan continued, "What are you doing? Are you still not continuing to mock that little demon? "
Yellow Sand Old Man was stunned for a moment and then chuckled.
It seemed that Qing Luan had just said that he was just like Chen Sanqiu, shameless.
Mm, this was definitely a compliment.
It was definitely a compliment.
Yellow Sand Old Man continued to mock the little ghost crazily.
The little ghost …
Damn, have you gotten addicted? If I didn't suffer from Chen Sanqiu's consciousness and die, I would kill you.
"It's over, it's going to break." The little ghost felt that the ghost aura on his body was being absorbed faster and faster by Chen Sanqiu, to the point that it frightened the little ghost.
Ever since the Ghost sect had been destroyed, the little ghost had felt the sensation of dying.
For the next ten thousand years, this was the only time he felt like he was about to die.
"I can't f * cking die." The little ghost's face revealed a savage expression as he crazily roared.
"I've lived my life to this day with great difficulty, I can't die here. I haven't gone outside to take a look at the outside world of the Far North, I want to see what the outside world looks like."
"I still have a dream. I want the people of this world to experience the strength of the Ghost sect again, to prostrate themselves at my feet.
"Damn, I haven't even left the Ghost Sect Hall yet, how can I possibly die? I can't die, I absolutely can't die!"
The little ghost crazily roared, his voice was full of unwillingness.
The little ghost would never have imagined that a cultivator other than the Ghost sect would possess a technique that could absorb and absorb ghost aura even more than the Ghost sect's ghost controlling technique.
The little demon never would have thought that a Human Clan cultivator who had just stepped into the S grade cultivation realm would actually possess a soul strength comparable to his own.
He was a spirit body after all, and what he was playing with was the soul. What he wanted was the strength of the soul.
[You, a cultivator, is so free that you actually made your soul so strong. What do you mean by that …]
He wanted to cry, but there were no tears.
The little ghost tried his best to use all the techniques he knew of in the Ghost sect, attempting to use his majestic ghost aura to repel Chen Sanqiu's consciousness that was locked on him.
However, everything was in vain.
No matter how hard the little ghost tried, the spiritual sense that Chen Sanqiu locked on to his body didn't loosen up. Instead, it started to devour the ghost aura on his body even more crazily.
It swallowed until the little ghost almost cried.
"Damn it." The little child felt himself grow weaker and weaker. The souls that he had consumed earlier had now left him more and more.
He went into Chen Sanqiu's embrace.
It was as though a palm-sized little person was frantically picking up clothes and wrapping himself up until he was as big as a bear.
Then, Chen Sanqiu would strip off all the clothes for him one by one.
"Three Autumn, stop. If you continue like this, your primordial spirit will become a fierce ghost." At this time, Zero suddenly shouted at Chen Sanqiu.
Chen Sanqiu had originally been immersed in devouring the ghost aura to enhance the intensity of his primordial spirit.
He couldn't extricate himself.
Now, suddenly, he heard Zero speaking.
Chen Sanqiu immediately came back to his senses.
Zero was the type of person who would rather die than make a move.
Since he said it like that, Chen Sanqiu immediately stopped his Thousand Souls Pull and retracted his consciousness.
After sensing his own sea of consciousness, he discovered that his primordial spirit was originally radiating golden light all over like a golden war god, radiating with an awe-inspiring aura of majesty.
Now …
His primordial spirit's green face was filled with fangs, his teeth were turned out in reverse, his entire body was a purple green, he was simply a devil, an image of a devil.
Seeing his own primordial spirit appearance, Chen Sanqiu's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Be a good boy.
Fortunately, he had listened to Zero and stopped the Thousand Souls Pull. If he continued to absorb the ghost aura from the little demon, although he could improve the strength of his own primordial spirit, would he still be able to eat his own primordial spirit by the end?
Become a devil?
Chen Sanqiu didn't want to do that.
He turned his head to smile at Zero and nodded. Then, feeling tired, he quickly turned around and looked at the little ghost.
Right now, the little ghost was even weaker than himself. Originally, his entire body was emitting a powerful ghost aura, but now, the little ghost was only the size of a palm, and the ghost aura on his body was faintly discernible.
It seemed as if it could disappear at any moment.
The little ghost was scared to death when he saw Chen Sanqiu looking at him.
His body flickered between light and darkness, looking like it was about to be blown away by the wind.
"Scram!"
Chen Sanqiu shouted coldly and said to the little ghost.
The little ghost …
It's said to be thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west.
Not to mention thirty years, not even three.
He had originally been an incomparably powerful little ghost, but now that he had appeared, it was filled with a ghastly aura, as if a devil had descended into the world.
Now, instead of eating chicken, he ate rice instead.
Mao didn't even get a chance to talk about it. Instead, he lost all of his cultivation base.
Damn it.
Back before liberation.
Hearing Chen Sanqiu's cold shout, even though the little ghost was hundreds of times angry at Chen Sanqiu, he wanted nothing more than to eat Chen Sanqiu dry.
He could only turn around and run away as fast as he could.
The heck, this Human Clan cultivator was too frightening.
The Hierarch of Heavenly Demon Cult is too ruthless. Wuu, in the future, I won't provoke the Hierarch of Heavenly Demon Cult anymore, wuu.
Looks like the Sect Leaders of Heavenly Demon Cult are really from the same generation, ah, they are all so outrageous. There was already a generation of Heavenly Demon Cult Leader who was bored to death by the God Stage.
It seemed that Chen Sanqiu was also that kind of existence.
In the face of such an existence, it was best to stay as far away as possible.
The little ghost thought to himself …
Chen Sanqiu finally let out a sigh of relief when he saw the little ghost running away.
As the breath in his heart fell, he felt an endless numbness. He rolled his eyes and fell heavily onto the ground, fainting.
Seeing Chen Sanqiu on the ground shocked everyone.
Just when everyone was panicking, Yu Feifei stood up and walked to Chen Sanqiu's side, extending her hand to check Chen Sanqiu's body.
Yu Feifei nodded after her blushing face was checked and said to the rest, "I just used my brain too much and fainted. It's not a big problem. I just need to get a good night's sleep."
"Also, I absorbed too much ghost aura earlier. It was too flourishing, so I had to digest it first. When I wake up, I'll be fine." Yu Feifei said confidently to the crowd.
Yellow Sand Old Man, Qing Luan, and Ling, upon hearing Yu Feifei's words, all had worried looks on their faces.
Chen Yu‘er smiled and said to the crowd, "Don't worry, Sister Fei Fei has been learning medicine since she was young and is very powerful."
Only after hearing Chen Yu‘er say that did Yellow Sand Old Man and the others heave a sigh of relief.