"Heh heh, little girl, not bad, not bad. I didn't think you'd actually be able to tell that this old man wasn't that useless fellow surnamed An. It seems I truly did look down on you a little before."
Elder An turned his head, his gaze sweeping over Red Leaf's lovely face. Very clearly, a look of ill intent appeared on it.
Before his words had even faded, his features blurred, and his figure began to twist. A shocking surge of Demon Qi shot into the sky.
Black mist wrapped around his body, its momentum astonishing to the extreme.
A short while later, the black mist dispersed, and a thin, small-framed old man appeared before them.
He was no more than four feet tall, all skin and bones, with large eyes, a collapsed nose, a mouthful of yellow teeth, and a messy clump of hair on his head that was dark green in color. His limbs were thin and withered, and his ten fingers were like bird talons.
Lin Xuan could be considered widely experienced, but he truly had never seen anyone so ugly.
If someone were a little timid, they would probably be trembling all over by now.
"Great Possession Art!"
Lin Xuan's expression instantly turned extremely grave. He had heard of this divine ability like thunder in his ears as early as his time in the Human World.
It bore some similarities to seizing a body, yet was completely different. It was a secret technique that only mighty immortal cultivators above the Dongxuan Realm could perform, temporarily borrowing another person's body for their own use.
"Poison Dragon Devil Ancestor, you're Poison Dragon!"
A cry of alarm entered their ears. It was that old fellow from Ten Thousand Beasts, and yet at this moment, his face was filled with