Davis stood there, stunned for a mont.
It had to be known that the body he was currently in belonged to City Lord Kain Waterland, a Level Eight Exalt, though to others it would appear as a Level Three Empyrean due to the switch caused by the Divine Karmic Impersonation - Twilight. Nevertheless, it could be said his soul sense was stronger than his own when it ca to the power it held, and combined with his natural Will, he was only making this soul more powerful.
Sure, there was a bit of awkwardness in using City Lord Kain's soul as the way they circulated their energy was different, and many natural advantageous didn't apply since it was not a reincarnation soul, but as an impersonator, he was not only impersonating their identity for the ti being but also their habits and mannerisms.
It was not difficult for him to use their cultivation base and their techniques. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to use G'haren Bloodrain's body and even able to master the Blood Tempest Physique in a short ti back then.
With this impersonation, his understanding of Exalt Cultivation thod circulation also beca high.
Hence, Davis was dumbfounded that even in this state, soone was still elusive enough to be able to hide from his senses briefly and then escape flawlessly.
But since his pride in his concealnt skill was already high, he attributed this surprise to the technique, not to the person using it.
'I must obtain this technique and research it…'
Davis clenched his fists.
His Hateless Ghost Emperor Steps was still a Low-Level Empyrean Grade Concealnt-Movent Technique, not enough for him who dealt with Exalt senses on a daily basis now, but still good so far. It didn't betray him since, in his hands, it proved to be as strong as an Exalt Grade Concealnt Technique. Regardless, he needed to improve it, but didn't have enough ti to pay it attention since he had spent his effort on won or developing karmic impersonation techniques and a bit of other techniques.
He put the Hateless Ghost Emperor Steps in the back seat since he felt Master Deathseeker and other Ghost Tear Hall experts would take care of that.
But now that he had finally witnessed this concealnt technique that can even hide from his perception, his interest was piqued.
At this ti, the guests had already left, the Treasury was in lockdown, and space was sealed, so he had all the ti to capture this intruder.
Davis carefully tracked that silhouette even though he kept missing it every ti. It just easily slipped from his senses when he tended to focus on it.
But after tens of tries, he finally managed to glimpse why he lost sight of it every freaking ti.
He noticed that every movent of this cockroach-like person produced faint black lightning ripples that interfered with his senses.
Davis quickly knew the answer to this was just not to focus on these silhouettes, so he reversed the gear on his perception and encompassed the space instead of encompassing the space and following individuals like tracking one or multiple objects at once.
His soul sense was now blurry like a sight that was staring ahead but spacing out. In his soul sense, he was still able to detect things, but no longer as quick as before. It was like a static three-dinsional layout in his head with the last seen location of the hidden intruder. It was no longer dynamic since he had zoned out.
But this helped him locate the oddity as though his zoned-out three-dinsional vision quickly allowed him to asure its approximate location.
As he concealed himself, he quickly set up an Eightfold Prison Locking Formation behind the shelves while avoiding contact with the intruder and activated the array.
First flag set in the east corner. The second flag, third flag, and fourth flag were set in their respective corners.
*Bzzz!~*
Instantly, a formless barrier encompassed the space and sealed the space within the sealed space, finally causing soone to shout.
"Ahhh!"
*Bang!~*
The Eightfold Prison Locking Formation exploded from the backlash of the pocket realm since it interfered with other spatial formations, but this directly exposed that roach's location.
The figure of a purple-haired man could be seen. He was clad in a black robe and wore the mask of an insect that might as well look like a roach. He quickly tried to scramble away, but a hand landed on his shoulder.
"Fellow cultivator, where are you going?"
Instantly, the man erupted and escaped as dozens of silhouettes, but Davis was already prepared.
"Flowing River, Slippery Slope~"
He recited the na of a rather basic water technique he found funny as water level as thin as one centiter flowed across the surroundings, causing the roach to flip comically and slide with his head thrashed on the ground along with the small river that had ford across the pathway.
Then a big water burst wave from above hit the roach man like a huge cloudburst descending, smashing against his body.
*Bzzz~!*
A black lightning arc traversed through the water and struck Davis back, causing him to freeze ever so lightly.
Davis frowned lightly as he saw that it wasn't just a lightning attack that paralyzed, but also cursed.
"Blackcurse Voidfang Eel Clan?"
He voiced out a question before chasing the cockroach using the sa thod. But this ti, he didn't use the prison formation.
This person was elusive and slippery with this strange technique, but it didn't matter as Davis already understood the intricacies of this technique.
"You're annoying as a cockroach and slippery as an eel. One splits into many and won't die even after taking my powerful attack, despite you being a re Level One Primarch. Truly a cockroach with tenacious vitality. The other- naturally, the Blackcurse Voidfang Eel- repels the attacker when you are hit through accursed black lightning and causes the attacker to freeze, giving you enough ti to escape or counterattack. Truly ingenious. What else you got?"
By the ti Davis finished his narration, his hand was already firmly grasping the intruder's wrist, barring him from leaving. He used the other hand to remove the mask.
This person's scalp had long turned numb after being chased to death.
When his mask was removed, a pale face appeared with a terrified expression, unable to comprehend why a masked man with the sa powers as the City Lord was here. Even his prowess was unlike the his cultivation. This wasn't supposed to be happening. Regardless, his eyes were still filled with the determination to leave.
"What? You look rather young… have you just entered the Primarch Stage?"
Davis was surprised as he thoroughly validated this person with his perception, scouring his flesh and bone, so he ca to realize his bone age was no more than forty-five.
For a Primarch, this was very young.
After all, Davis was already seventy-five years old. He had lost thirty-two years in a temporal zone, so nothing could be done about that, but if it weren't for that, he would also be just around forty-three years old.
However, he had reincarnated over nine tis at the very least and was living a new life, so it could be said he was not that many years old. His bone age was all over the place.
If he considered he was seventy-five years old, this person was still young, at the age of forty-five, even younger than him.
He didn't think this was possible unless he was a young master of so Greater Realm's major power designated for full nurturing.
However, he also noticed sothing else.
"Your cultivation is extrely erratic. Hmm, you won't survive like this. Do you have chest pains every day at the ti when the moon is at its highest point?"
Thanks for the Magica Castle, Szentin. Appreciate it a lot.
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