As Feng Qi watched the mist churn and contract in the sky, he felt helpless.
Clearly, while Lin Ran was fighting the Mist Lord for control of the body, the Mist Lord had developed killing intent toward him.
The suction cup, sensing that killing intent, seemed to have had its battle switch activated.
It leaped up and threw a punch at the Mist Lord.
Looking up at the sky, Feng Qi saw that the mist face scattered by the suction cup had gathered again after briefly contracting.
Seeing this, he immediately looked at the mist face and asked:
"Lin Ran, did the counter-parasitism succeed?"
In response to his question, the mist face kept twisting before it answered:
"I'm trying to seize... its power is suppressing me..."
Before the sentence was finished, the mist face twisted rapidly before becoming expressionless.
The Mist Lord had regained control of the body.
Lin Ran's consciousness, which should have vanished, had reappeared and launched a counter-parasitism attack against it. On top of that, Feng Qi, who should have died fifteen hundred years ago, had suddenly appeared before it.
Though puzzled, the Mist Lord also realized that this was clearly connected to Feng Qi.
"Feng Qi, you're not dead? What exactly are you plotting?"
Faced with the question, Feng Qi did not hide anything. He looked at the Mist Lord and arrogantly replied:
"Obviously, I'm going to kill you."
Hearing this, killing intent appeared in the Mist Lord's eyes.
"Kill me? With just you..."
Smack!
Before the Mist Lord could finish speaking, the suction cup sensed its killing intent and leaped up again. A fist formed from Jade Energy slammed hard into the Mist Lord's face.
The struck area caved inward, making it look as though the entire face had been flattened by a punch.
Then