The only method was to turn the corpse he had possessed in life into a zombie as well. In that way, he could successfully merge with it. Unfortunately, how could it be that easy? Many conditions had yet to be met, and channeling the dead was not something as simple as wagging one's tongue.
Yet coincidences make the tale. Yue'er had wanted to retrieve the magic treasure stuck in the fellow's corpse, but unintentionally gave him hope of escaping his predicament.
After all, the little girl was herself a Yinhun body, and what she cultivated was also a top-tier divine ability of the Ghost Path. The ghostly qi she wielded was naturally incomparably pure, and so the Corpse Infant used it as a medium, then employed some secret technique to demonize the corpse.
However, this had merely been a stopgap measure for him to escape, not a true spiritually awakened zombie, so the divine abilities it could display were extremely limited as well. Lin Xuan and Yue'er joined hands and broke it apart as easily as slicing a melon into three or five pieces.
The Corpse Infant was naturally furious. Now that he had escaped, even without a body, his cultivation was still no small matter. But as the saying went, if one could not endure a small grievance, one would ruin a great scheme. For one thing, he had other concerns in his heart; for another, with his eyesight, he could also tell that this master and servant pair were not easy to provoke, and were far from comparable to ordinary Core Condensation Realm cultivators.
He had planned to discard that demonized body to begin with, so he had no desire to engage the two of them in a meaningless fight here. He simply fled.
Lin Xuan was not