Blood gushed out, hanging in the air as a stream.
The immortal's corpse immediately collapsed to the ground.
Red Ghost's phantom emerged from the corpse's head, about to take shape in midair.
In the blink of an eye, Gu Qingshan drew a black scepter from the void and plunged it into the corpse.
The horned skull atop the scepter suddenly blazed with a crimson light.
The Hell-Suppressing Ghost King Scepter!
Red Ghost's phantom let out a shriek and instantly retreated into the corpse.
The immortal's corpse abruptly opened its eyes and stared at Gu Qingshan. "Rod, who are you, really?"
Gu Qingshan was rather surprised.
The fact that Red Ghost could call him by name proved that he had regained his senses.
By rights, the power of Evil Thought Burning God should have lasted a while longer.
It seemed Red Ghost had some resistance to the life talisman.
"Who do you think I am?"
Gu Qingshan asked.
Red Ghost reached out and grabbed the black scepter. "This power that suppresses souls must belong to the Hell-Suppressing Ghost King Scepter of the Yellow Springs. You're a Ghost King of the Yellow Springs!"
His gaze held a complicated meaning.
Gu Qingshan said nothing. He merely pressed his hand against the immortal's corpse's head.
Soul Searching Technique activated!
One breath,
two breaths,
Gu Qingshan frowned and withdrew his hand.
Red Ghost couldn't help laughing. "You want to search my soul? Hahaha! This immortal's corpse has had every memory washed away, and I don't belong to this body. You won't find a single scrap of information!"
Mountain Girl's voice rang out urgently. "Young master, I'm very familiar with the Hell-Suppressing Ghost King Scepter. I sensed just now that it hadn't truly suppressed Red Ghost's soul."
"I know." Gu Qingshan looked at the prompts in