Chapter 16: Si Zheng
“You are not a Hundred Ghosts Daoist at all!” Angry roar came from the black mist.
“Whether I am or not, what’s it to you?” Cang Feilan was about to strike again with her dagger, but as she exerted force, she felt intense pain in her right arm. Looking sideways, she saw the place where the ghost’s claw had scratched her, enveloped in faint black energy.
“Is this… ghost poison?” Cang Feilan frowned.
Upon hearing this, Qin Feng was shocked. Ghost poison was the manifestation of the resentment of wandering souls and wild ghosts. Once contaminated, flesh and blood would be corroded. However, the most terrifying aspect of ghost poison was that it could infect the soul, causing it to scatter and disperse!
Thinking of this, Qin Feng felt extremely guilty. If it weren’t for saving himself, with Miss Cang’s abilities, how could she be injured by a ghost’s claw?
No, it’s not the time to feel guilty now. I must pull myself together and think quickly. There must be a way out!
Qin Feng’s brain spun rapidly, and in his sea of consciousness, the waterfall of knowledge began to surge. The books he had read about ghost cultivation flashed through his mind like slides.
Ghost cultivators were distinguished by the cycle of their calamity force. The higher the cycle, the stronger their power. It was worth noting that every time a ghost cultivator’s calamity force cycle twice, they could derive their own innate divine ability. Therefore, when facing ghost cultivators, extreme caution was necessary.
Wait a minute, something’s not right. Miss Cang just said that this evil creature has only undergone the third cycle of calamity force. So why can it create such a strange space apart from its incredible speed divine ability?
