Chapter 1087 - Soul Capture
The weaker Yin-Faced Ghosts immediately retreated in terror, while the stronger ones struggled just to remain standing.
"Y-You’ve mastered a dao technique from our ghost clan?" the Ghost King stammered, its distorted face flickering wildly in disbelief.
Liu Wuxie didn’t know if the Ghost Eye originated from the ghost clan, nor if its evolved form truly qualified for a dao technique. However, since the ghost clan believed it did, he decided to go along with it.
"Since you acknowledge that I've cultivated your ghost clan's dao technique, shouldn't you retreat obediently?" Liu Wuxie replied coldly, choosing to use this to his advantage. If they feared the Ghost Eye, he would use that fear to dominate them.
"A mere human dares to practice our sacred dao technique? Unforgivable!" the ghost face snarled, its voice now twisted with fury.
They had hesitated at first due to the strange power radiating from his gaze. But once they confirmed he had truly grasped the Ghost Eye, they could no longer allow him to leave alive.
They now morphed their dread into seething hatred. They sensed a domineering force within Liu Wuxie's eyes. If such a power remained in the hands of the ghost clan, they could sweep across the Eastern Domain or even break through to a higher plane. But in the hands of a human?
It was a blasphemy.
Killing intent filled the atmosphere again, making it heavy.
Moments earlier, Tian Wucang had relaxed slightly when the ghost faces had retreated. Now, hearing their renewed aggression, he tensed and raised his spear again, preparing for battle.
"If it's a fight you want, then come!" Liu Wuxie snapped. He ended the conversation, seeing no need to reason with them anymore.
The ghost faces surged toward them like a black tide, ghostly energy coalescing into massive waves that loomed over them.