Ren Yuan stood beside the black-robed man and asked with a frown, "Where did this white fog come from?"
The black-robed man did not speak, but suddenly turned his body sideways. In the fog, a white palm that was attacking his back missed.
The black-robed man said with a hoarse voice, "So it's a ghost."
A woman's cold snort came from the fog, "You're the ghost, your whole family are ghosts!"
Just as she finished speaking, countless green threads suddenly shot out from the white fog. They were extremely fast, like steel needles, piercing towards the black-robed man and Ren Yuan.
The black-robed man waved his sleeves and the black robe became as hard as iron. The green threads could not penetrate it and rolled back. The black-robed man flicked his finger and a ball of flame appeared out of thin air. When it touched the green threads, it immediately burned.
"True Samadhi Fire!"
A cry of surprise came from the white fog. The hair suddenly broke and did not let the flames continue to spread.
In the next moment, Su He's figure flew out. Two bone swords appeared in her hands and she stabbed towards the black-robed man's head.
The black-robed man's left hand formed a seal and the middle finger and index finger of his right hand came together in the shape of a sword. Suddenly, three feet of white light shot out from the tip of his finger. He used his finger as a sword and faced Su He's bone swords.
The white light was extremely sharp. After a few collisions with the bone swords, a few cracks appeared on the two bone swords.
The black-robed man played it down from the beginning. Su He's expression became extremely serious. She put away the bone swords and retreated into the white fog. The white fog became thicker and thicker. One step away, nothing could be seen clearly.
…
Li Mu stood where he was and only saw the white fog in front of him rolling violently. Occasionally, the sound of metal clashing could be heard, as well as waves of powerful mana fluctuations. After a while, the fog in front of him suddenly disappeared. Li Mu saw the black-robed man and Su He's palm collide. The black-robed man's body swayed and Su He's figure flew back. After landing, she kept retreating. Li Mu hurriedly went forward to support her, asking, "Are you okay?"
Su He looked up at the black-robed man and her expression became unprecedentedly serious. She said in a low voice, "He's not an ordinary Transcendent. He's much stronger than that monk and has many abilities to restrain me …"
Li Mu did not expect this Heretical Cultivation to be so powerful. His expression changed, he asked, "What do we do?"
"I'm a soul, so I'll be restrained by him." Su He thought for a moment and said, "Let me borrow your body."
Li Mu was stunned for a moment and asked, "How do I borrow it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Su He's figure move and directly enter his body.
At the same time, Su He's voice sounded in his mind, "Give your body to me first. Don't resist."
Only then did Li Mu realize that he had been possessed by Su He.
Ghosts were spiritual bodies. Those with high cultivation did not fear the seven souls of humans. They could invade a person's body and control their actions. This was what people often called "ghost possession".
However, unlike ordinary ghost possession, Su He had only entered his body in order to borrow his body to unleash a remarkable ability that she, as a spirit, could not unleash.
After being possessed by Su He, other than feeling a little strange, Li Mu did not feel any other discomfort.
On the contrary, he had never felt that he was as strong as he was now.
Because she did not possess Li Mu's body but shared it.
She could borrow Li Mu's body, and Li Mu could also borrow her spiritual power.
Li Mu could clearly feel the surging Dharmic powers in his body. If the lizard spirit and the zombie appeared before him again, he would be able to kill them easily with just a thought.
However, at this moment, he could not fight with Su He for control of his body.
His consciousness returned to his mind and he completely handed over his body to Su He.
This feeling was very strange. He was clearly awake, but he felt like a bystander watching his body perform actions that he had never thought of doing …
Su He controlled Li Mu's body and formed a complicated seal. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning fell from the top of the black-robed man's head.
She was a soul body. Even if she cultivated Daoist techniques, she still needed to borrow Li Mu's body to release these orthodox techniques that could restrain demons and ghosts.
The lightning was extremely fast. The black-robed man did not dodge, but after the lightning fell, his body did not change at all. However, a tree in the distance suddenly exploded, emitting black smoke.
"Substitute!"
Li Mu watched with a heavy heart. The difference between the middle realm and the lower realm was like heaven and earth. They were two completely different realms.
The lower realm's spiritual power was weak. Other than Fu-lu and formations, one could only use some basic techniques. However, after reaching the middle realm, one could cultivate all kinds of mystical Daoist techniques. Treading on water, riding on fire, riding on water, riding on wind, swallowing blades and spitting flames, concealment, and when one was attacked, one could even use substitute techniques to deflect the damage. The gap between the upper and lower realms was almost impossible to bridge.
The lightning technique missed. Su He held Baiyi in her hand and flew forward to fight the black-robed man.
Her bone sword was a ghost item. Cultivators in the Divinity realm had all kinds of Daoist techniques to slay demons and ghosts. They were very effective against ghosts. Baiyi was a proper immortal treasure, so it could prevent her from being restrained by immortal treasures.
However, whether it was Daoist techniques, Daoist techniques, or close combat, the black-robed man was at ease. It was obvious that he still had a lot of energy left. This made Li Mu wonder if he was really in the Divinity realm. Perhaps his cultivation was even higher …
After a short exchange, Li Mu's body, which was controlled by Su He, was once again forced to retreat.
Li Mu's shoulder was bleeding. He had been accidentally injured by the black-robed man's sword qi. If Su He had not retreated, his arm would have followed in Yang Guo's footsteps.
At the same time, Su He's voice rang out in Li Mu's mind again.
"Although this person's cultivation is in the Divinity realm, he is definitely not a Divinity cultivator!"
"Perhaps he is only a step away from the Creation realm. Or perhaps he was originally in the fifth Creation realm, but his cultivation level has dropped …"
"We cannot defeat this person. I can only do my best to protect you …"
…
Li Mu understood what Su He meant. Su He could not defeat the black-robed man, but the other party could not win either. A battle of this level could not be easily decided in a short period of time.
And this black-robed man, from the start, was only defending when he fought Li Qing and Han Zhe. Later on, although he chased after Li Mu, he did not use any Daoist techniques. When he fought with Su He, he was also only defending and did not take the initiative to attack.
Li Mu could not guess what this person was thinking, just like how he could not see his face under the black robe.
He used his All-Seeing Eye with his current Dharmic powers. He could see that Ren Yuan was surrounded by resentment and evil aura, while the black-robed man was as calm as a pool of water. There were no ripples in the old well, but it was bottomless.
Li Mu was even more shocked. The Dharmic powers in his body were Su He's Dharmic powers. Although Li Mu could not borrow all of it, it was enough to make his abilities infinitely close to the fourth realm. Even so, he could not see through this black-robed man …
Wait … Li Mu was suddenly stunned.
The Dharmic powers that he could use now were no weaker than the third realm of the Congregate realm. If Su He let go of her Dharmic powers and let Li Mu use them, wouldn't his current cultivation be at the fourth realm of the Divinity realm? Wouldn't he not be much weaker than the black-robed man?
A thought flashed through Li Mu's mind. He suddenly had a bold idea.
His greatest flaw now was that his cultivation was too shallow and his Dharmic powers were insufficient. He could not use those powerful Daoist techniques.
He wondered what it would be like to use Daoist techniques at the fourth realm of cultivation. Would he be able to use those Daoist techniques that he could not use because of his lack of cultivation in the past?
No matter how powerful that black-robed man was, he was only at the fourth realm.
When he only had the Spirit Refining realm Dharmic powers, this black-robed man could crush him with one finger. Li Mu could only accept it.
After being possessed by Su He, he also had the cultivation of the fourth realm. If he could use Su He's Dharmic powers, he would let this black-robed man know what true cruelty was …
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