Fuck? I've undergone demonic possession? Fucking hell, it's clearly your mana core that's been corroded by demonic qi! Lu Zheng's pupils contracted sharply. Never had he imagined that this Real Person of Red Cloud Temple, whose Dao comprehension surpassed his own, had already gone astray into demonic possession! Had it been intentional or unintentional? Had a heavenly demon entered his dreams? Had demonic qi infected him? Or had he cultivated a Demonic Art?
There wasn't a Demon Head true spirit lodged inside him, was there?
Lu Zheng's thoughts raced as he said gravely, "I knew that brief sensation during the Body Immobilization Spell had felt somewhat off. So you had already undergone demonic possession!"
"Humph!"
Real Person Yu Ning snorted coldly. "No matter how glibly you wag your tongue, you cannot deny the fact that you cultivate a Demonic Art! As expected, this humble daoist's eyes are like blazing torches—I saw long ago that there was something wrong with you. One test, and didn't it reveal the truth? Who would have thought that, as a disciple of White Cloud Temple, you would keep company with demons and even undergo demonic possession yourself? Since that is the case, this humble daoist shall slay demons and exterminate devils, remove you, and cleanse the world of this scourge!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Real Person Yu Ning reached out and grabbed. A small white-jade sword appeared in his hand. With a casual toss, he said, "Go!"
The next instant, the small white-jade sword seemed to cross empty space and arrived at Lu Zheng's brow in a flash.
"Fuck!"
With a thought, Lu Zheng cast the Cloud Transformation Art. The white-jade sword pierced straight through, shredding a mass of white cloud, while Lu Zheng revealed himself on the other side.
His heart was