Of course, aside from those benefits, this humanoid-headed ghost creature needed to refine a corpse ghost at the Integrated Body Realm. Lu Xiaotian's body, which cultivated both body and dharma, was simply the most suitable material. However, no matter how much others emphasized something, it was useless until one experienced it personally. Only then could one truly understand how terrifying this person was.
Wu Changlian could not say that there was anything wrong with the humanoid-headed ghost creature at present. That whip had indeed been peerlessly powerful. Could this brat's strength truly have advanced to such a degree that he could easily withstand the whip? Or had he been forced into it, trying to save Ye Ziyu by force?
Wu Changlian increased the force of his attack. At that moment, the humanoid-headed ghost creature's fearsome whip had already lashed down on Lu Xiaotian. Purple-golden light flashed across Lu Xiaotian's body, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of purple-golden battle armor enveloped him. When the vicious ghost whip struck the armor, crackling arcs of electricity sprang from it and rebounded onto the whip, accompanied by a hiss of black smoke.
"Seven-Level Pagoda!" Lu Xiaotian's gaze remained calm. He raised one hand and caught the descending force. Seven majestic Demon-Suppressing Towers dropped from the sky. The treasure pagodas suppressed the surrounding space, their ancient silver-gray radiance solemn and magnificent.
"The Buddhist Sect's Ming Character Senior Monk!" When the humanoid-headed ghost creature saw the seven silver-gray pagodas descending from the sky, he shrieked in shock. The moment the seven Demon-Suppressing Towers appeared, they filled him with terror that rose from his very soul. Their aura restrained him far too strongly. Though he was formidable, the ghost-path techniques he cultivated were by no means the most supreme among the many powerful