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However, the female ghost in the white dress still launched a fatal attack.
Since he had launched an attack, it must have been an all-out attack.
This was an experience that would last for tens of thousands of years.
It was best if the enemy died in one hit. If the enemy died after their conversation ended, it would be a tragedy.
However, what made the female ghost in the white dress even more shocked happened.
Behind Chen Sanqiu, the half-faced Buddha and the half-faced primordial spirit also shot out countless divine intents. One half was golden, while the other half was black.
Although their colors were different, they were all incomparably valiant.
In an instant, it swarmed towards his long black hair that was like a waterfall.
The golden threads of divine sense constantly destroyed the long black hair formed from his own ghost energy, while the black threads of divine sense constantly devoured the long black hair formed from his own ghost energy.
The two of them intertwined. Obviously, he was much stronger than Chen Sanqiu, but his attack was blocked.
What was even more shocking was that Chen Sanqiu actually had the intention to split his consciousness and attack his main body.
The finger that was going to pierce Chen Sanqiu's chest quickly retracted, and like a scalpel, the spiritual sense that was going to pierce Chen Sanqiu was directly cut down.
"Boom!"
The ghost lady dressed in white instantly cut off Chen Sanqiu's consciousness that was attacking her body. However, what happened next shocked the ghost lady in white even more.
The divine senses that had been intertwining with the black hair formed from her own ghost aura suddenly gave up on attacking. Instead, it charged directly through the long black hair towards the head of the female ghost in the white dress.
As for the half-faced Buddha behind Chen Sanqiu and the half-faced primordial spirit, they immediately turned into a ferocious looking Ghost King.
The ferocious looking Ghost King suddenly opened his mouth and roared at the female ghost in the white dress.
The female ghost in the white dress suddenly felt as if her body was about to be scattered by this roar. Her soul almost left her body.
"Ghost King? The real Ghost King? " The body of the female ghost in the white dress went limp and she lost all her strength. She collapsed on the ground and looked at the primordial spirit behind Chen Sanqiu in fear.
That angry roar contained a terrifying amount of prestige within. It was so terrifying that it directly suppressed his cultivation level, and such a powerful might almost dispersed his soul.
Just as the white-robed female ghost was sitting on the ground in fear, the divine sense that was blocking her hair rushed forward and surrounded the white-robed female ghost.
He began to frantically absorb the ghost aura from the female ghost in the white dress.
As more and more ghost aura was absorbed from the female ghost in the white dress, the ferocious looking Ghost King behind Chen Sanqiu became more and more tall and ferocious. Just looking at him was enough to scare people.
"What's your name?" Chen Sanqiu, who was absorbing about 50% of the ghost aura from the female ghost in the white dress, asked the already weakened female ghost in the white dress. Her body looked like it was about to fall apart at any moment.
The ghost lady in a white dress opened her eyes and looked at Chen Sanqiu who was looking at her with squinted eyes. She gritted her teeth and wanted to not answer Chen Sanqiu's question, but when she saw Ghost King behind Chen Sanqiu, her heart skipped a beat.
Gritting his teeth, he threw Chen Sanqiu and said, "My name is Jing Hong."
"Jing Rong?" Chen Sanqiu was stunned for a moment and then chuckled. He said to Female Ghost Jing Hong, "Your name is indeed domineering. If I didn't say it, I would have thought it was the name of a sword."
Female Ghost Jing Hong was stunned for a moment when she heard Chen Sanqiu. She narrowed her eyes and said lightly, "Jing Hong was my sword in the past. My soul was saved by Jing Rong after I died, so I have retained my memory. I am stronger than other ghosts."
Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but sigh. He said to Female Ghost Jing Hong, "Then it's only right for you to be called Jing Hong."
Chen Sanqiu didn't ask for Female Ghost Jing Hong's real name; it was meaningless.
It had already been tens of thousands of years. Even if he knew his real name, what was the point?
After Chen Sanqiu said this, he retracted his consciousness and let go of Female Ghost Jing Hong.
Female Ghost Jing Hong was suddenly let go by Chen Sanqiu. Most of the ghost aura in her body was sucked away by Chen Sanqiu. She felt powerless and sat straight on the ground. She raised her head and looked at Chen Sanqiu in surprise: "You're letting me go like this?"
"What else can I do? Unless you want to absorb all of the ghost aura from your body? " Chen Sanqiu shrugged his shoulders and said to Female Ghost Jing Hong.
"Of course, if you want me to absorb all the ghost aura from your body, then I have nothing to say." Chen Sanqiu said while looking at Female Ghost Jing Hong with a smile.
Female Ghost Jing Hong …
Chen Sanqiu choked on his words, he didn't know what to say. Was he going to thank this man who absorbed most of his ghost aura? Or should he hold his neck up for this man to absorb the ghost aura from his entire body?
Female Ghost Jing Hong glanced at Chen Sanqiu snappily. She frowned and glanced at the primordial spirit behind Chen Sanqiu.
Gritting his teeth, he said to Chen Sanqiu: "Why is the primordial spirit behind you Ghost King's image? Moreover, I can feel that the aura of Ghost King on your primordial spirit is very pure, and that you are a real Ghost King. It's just that it was born not long ago and your strength is not strong.
Chen Sanqiu was stunned when he heard Female Ghost Jing Hong's words.
He had never cared too much about how his primordial spirit turned out like this.
After all, he had absorbed almost all of the ghost aura in the little ghost's body. In Chen Sanqiu's opinion, as time went on, the image of Ghost King in his primordial spirit would slowly be replaced by the image of the Golden War God.
But now that he heard Female Ghost Jing Hong's words, he began to value his own primordial spirit.
"You were originally Ghost King?" Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but ask the little ghost hiding behind his shoulder.
The little ghost …
If I were Ghost King, it wouldn't be your turn to be so arrogant right now.
I have long killed you with my Ghost Sect Hall.
"No." The little ghost grimaced and shook his head.
Chen Sanqiu frowned and scratched his head.
Since he did not get Ghost King's Qi from the kid, then where did he get it from?
With a grin, Chen Sanqiu suddenly remembered the Godly Demon Technique he got from the Temple Of Desolation.
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
When training in Fiendgod Body Refining techniques and becoming a Deity or a Fiendgod, just a single thought would suffice.
He could become a Deity, or a Devil.
Could it be …
Was he really going to turn into a demon?