But how easy was it to turn the tables?
Before the absolute power of the Ghost Dao, we were nothing more than four tiny humans. My Ghost Dao was completely useless here. As for the Six Paths Karmic Fire, don't be fooled by the fact that I could control it. I was merely wrapping it around my spells, not wielding its core to actively transform into all kinds of attacks and strike at the enemy. She definitely knew that.
The Immortal Mountain was the incense burner, the incense was the Supreme's memories and fortune of the Six Paths, and the thing burning everything was the Six Paths Karmic Fire. Now, the only thing I could plot against was the Six Paths Karmic Fire, because only this could stand against the artifact spirit.
Thinking this, I took a deep breath and spread my palm. In an instant, the Six Paths Karmic Fire fell into my hand!
"What are you trying to do?" the artifact spirit asked with a frown.
"Of course I'm going to scatter my cultivation and return to a single thought. You have to give me some time for that, don't you?" I countered.
The artifact spirit glanced at the Six Paths Karmic Fire, her eyes narrowing to slits. It was impossible for her not to covet the Six Paths Karmic Fire. This was an undying flame, a fire that burned away all karmic force. Since I could wield it so skillfully, she would have to get around it to kill me completely—but she definitely couldn't do that right now. If Senior Brother Hai and Senior Brother Yan weren't here, I would have been virtually invincible.
Yet now, I had been forced into such dire straits. I had to admit that my opponent's schemes were extraordinarily formidable. With Grandma's