"What do you think?"
Xiao Die's expression was calm and peaceful. "Brother Lin, what are you worried about? Don't forget, my true body is a Phantom Moon Moth. That's right, Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons excel at possession, and that ability is a great deterrent to cultivators of the Three Realms. But against me alone, it poses no threat whatsoever. You could say it's showing off with an axe at Lu Ban's door."
Xiao Die was not talking nonsense.
One had to know that whether it was illusion arts or possession, though their forms of expression were different, at the root of it, their essence was the same: both were attacks on the spiritual level.
As a Phantom Moon Moth, what Xiao Die feared least was possession.
Back then in Fallen Demon Valley, she had fought an Outer Realm Demonic Thought.
One had to know that although there were many kinds of Outer-Domain Heavenly Demons, and most of them were skilled at possession, the ones most proficient in this Dao were none other than those Inter-realm Demonic Thoughts.
Even an Outer Realm Demonic Thought had been helpless against her, so whether it was other devils or Demon Lords, using this technique on her was nothing more than inviting humiliation upon themselves.
Otherwise, if she had not had absolute confidence, how could Xiao Die possibly have risked herself to save him?
After all, although the two of them had gotten along extremely well since making each other's acquaintance, the time had been far too short.
Even if Xiao Die had agreed to assist Lin Xuan for these thousand years and let him command her, there was still a prerequisite: she would not do anything too dangerous.
Risking herself to save him was, of course, even more impossible.
The fact that she dared to