"Old Ghost? Is Senior referring to the owner of this Ghost Three Slashes saber?"
By the time Qin Shaofeng reacted, he already had a rough guess in his heart.
Hearing the term "Old Ghost" finally put him completely at ease.
He already knew exactly who was speaking to him.
"Correct!"
The voice had already become ethereal Nihility.
Yet a dark silhouette slowly condensed before them.
The Black Qi truly drifted out from that corpse, seemingly trying to gather into the appearance it had worn in life. But after condensing for a long while, it remained nothing more than a thin cloud of black mist.
"It seems this old man truly can no longer endure it. I cannot even condense my former appearance. Back then, this old man was renowned for having an exceptionally powerful Sea of Consciousness. Alas!"
The black mist sighed. "You need not be surprised by that power just now. Perhaps you only drew out one percent of it. If you can draw out all of it, you will be able to unleash Old Ghost's strongest strike from when he was alive—the combat strength of a Ninth-tier Divine Star Position."
"Ninth-tier Divine Star Position?"
Qin Shaofeng suddenly sucked in a cold breath.
When he looked again at the mass of black mist before him, his heart was already trembling violently.
"Senior, what level of expert were you?"
Qin Shaofeng asked cautiously.
"This old man was also at the ninth tier. Unfortunately, if I had been able to make that final breakthrough back then, those damned Ghost Corpses would never have succeeded. Nor would they have turned my remains into a corpse to such an extent. Alas!" The black mist sighed again.
Those words were concise and to the point.
Qin Shaofeng and Ran Zun could not help exchanging