This Netherworld Ghost Qi is so formidable that even Qin Fang can't help but to feel a bit of a headache.
The Netherworld Ghost Qi invading Qin Fang's body isn't large in quantity, but it's very cunning. Almost as soon as Qin Fang's True Qi attacks, it imdiately scurries around like a slippery loach.
However, Qin Fang's own True Qi is so overwhelming that under such intense pressure, the Netherworld Ghost Qi is gradually diminishing…
Yet, as the Netherworld Ghost Qi decreases, expelling it becos increasingly difficult. These leftover traces of Netherworld Ghost Qi are even slipperier than loaches, no matter how Qin Fang suppresses or expels them; they always manage to survive, leaving Qin Fang a bit frustrated.
Don't be fooled by Qin Fang's relaxed exterior; inside his body, a fierce battle is taking place—like a cat-and-mouse ga, he's quite overwheld.
"Hmph… you think you can easily ambush ? Not that simple!"
But Qin Fang isn't a pushover. His True Qi already consists of many types, mixed together, and he's long been accustod to this kind of chaotic coexistence.
Realizing that expelling all this Netherworld Ghost Qi might be impossible, he changed tactics and adopted the thod he typically used… absorb and fuse with the leftover Netherworld Ghost Qi!
After the brief clash earlier, Qin Fang had gained quite an understanding of this Netherworld Ghost Qi; it's indeed a sinister True Qi from the Heretic Dao, sothing even Qin Fang himself is quite wary of.
This early realization is fortunate; if it had been discovered later, it would have been really troubleso, let alone expelling it—he might not even be able to control the power of his own True Qi!
"Absorb, fuse… hope this isn't a mistake!"
Unable to expel them, Qin Fang frowned but couldn't let them run amok either. This eerie True Qi is highly sinister, seemingly capable of slow regeneration, quite like "wildfires can't be extinguished, they grow anew after the breeze of spring."
This is why Qin Fang reluctantly opted for absorption and fusion; as long as he integrates these Netherworld Ghost Qi into his own True Qi, it won't pose any threat to him.
However, Qin Fang is sowhat worried about the possibility of this fused True Qi posing any threats… After all, he's the first to do this, and he'll have to figure it out gradually!
"Wait, this Netherworld Ghost Qi seems to…"
Yet, this desperate move of his suddenly led to a revelation, his state of mind shifting involuntarily.
As he absorbed and fused these Netherworld Ghost Qi, while these traces of Netherworld Ghost Qi gradually rged with Qin Fang's own True Qi, so unique variations captured most of Qin Fang's attention.
Gurgle gurgle gurgle~~~
At this mont, while Qin Fang and the Black Robe Man were maintaining silence, mutually hostile, the Netherworld Blood Pool suddenly underwent a slight change, with those blood-red bubbles agitating.
Seeing such a sight, Qin Fang and the Black Robe Man's gazes simultaneously turned in that direction, though their reactions were completely opposite.
"Hahaha…"
The Black Robe Man imdiately laughed maniacally, with ghostly cries akin to a night owl that were incredibly piercing. The more piercing they were, the more they reflected his current excitent and thrill.
"Not good…"
Compared to the Black Robe Man's excitent, Qin Fang's mood was visibly worse, his brow deeply furrowed, gaze becoming imnsely serious.
This seriousness led to changes in the atmosphere, mood changes; even the good mood from Qin Fang's recent discovery was overshadowed by this sudden shift.
"Why has the Netherworld Blood Pool ripened so quickly…"
This reflected Qin Fang's current, quite poor, mood.
Initially, he thought that throwing a few corpses into the Netherworld Blood Pool might not accelerate its maturation.
Yet his estimates were wrong; only two or three corpses were tossed in, and already the Netherworld Blood Pool showed signs of ripening!
"Hiss~~~ So refreshing!!"
Standing next to the Netherworld Blood Pool, the Black Robe Man seed to have ignored Qin Fang's presence, feeling the changes brought by the Netherworld Blood Pool. He took a deep breath, revealing an exhilarated sensation that refreshed his spirit, speaking in a tone of deep intoxication.
Qin Fang even utilized his scouting skills' special effect, observing the Black Robe Man was absorbing the Netherworld Ghost Qi emitted by the Netherworld Blood Pool into his body.
Originally just at the Grandmaster Level Peak in realm, his strength was fragile and feeble. But now… it was continually growing, having already restored to the Grandmaster Level, yet still increasing!
"No, I can't delay anymore…"
Things reached this point; Qin Fang couldn't drag on further, or else he would lose his last opportunity.
Bam~~
Without any hesitation, Qin Fang imdiately raised his hand and shot forth.
At this mont, he had no choice; he must quickly take down this Black Robe Man… Otherwise, if the Black Robe Man restores to the Grandmaster Level Peak cultivation, even if Qin Fang has a gun, it will be difficult to escape alive…
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