Although Zhan'er wiped away the purple-glowing needles that Bachi had stabbed into him, a strange sensation began assaulting him at the same time. His expression changed several times... He suddenly felt that controlling this body was becoming difficult.
"You..." Zhan'er looked at Bachi, his eyes filled with hatred.
"Doesn't feel good, does it?" Bachi said with a beaming smile. "This ancestor has studied the way of the soul for who knows how many years, and conducted who knows how many experiments in soul possession... Even if you're the remnant soul of an ancient god, did you really think you were omnipotent? Don't you know you have to keep up with the times? I damaged your compatibility with this body and greatly reduced the harmony between you. How much strength can you bring out now? The original owner of this body is about to awaken and fight you for control!"
"How dare a mere mortal contend with this Emperor!" Zhan'er's expression suddenly twisted.
At that moment, Zhan'er's left hand began moving awkwardly, as though it no longer obeyed him.
"Of course, the original owner of this body can't beat you... But I don't need him to defeat you!" Bachi suddenly charged forward. "Holding you back for a moment is enough!!"
Eight purple, translucent, tentacle-like things shot from Bachi's hand. Looking closely, one could see that they were actually eight grotesque snake heads!
They instantly wrapped around Zhan'er's body, biting into various parts of him at the same time!
"Xiangliu?" Zhan'er's expression froze.
At the same time, Lian Zhen did not remain idle. He closed in and viciously struck Zhan'er on the head with one palm.
Two overlapping, agonized screams simultaneously came from Zhan'er's mouth!
"The divinity in your remnant soul... belongs to this ancestor!!" Bachi's eyes gleamed with scorching intensity.
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