"Even so, you still can't see through my origins!"
The Ghost Matron roared at Meng De, still unwilling to concede.
Meng De shook his head slightly. "Of course I can't see through your origins. But the Virtual World can."
"You were able to place a spell on me not because you were too strong for me to resist, but because I wanted to catch you making a mistake."
"Every sect has its own secret arts. If you wanted to control a prodigy like me, how could you feel safe without using something powerful?"
"But once you used your secret art, how could the Virtual World fail to trace your origins?"
"The Witchcraft Doll is a curse art unique to the Evil Cultivators of the Eight Wastes. It originated in the Reincarnation Forbidden Ground."
"According to the Virtual World's records, this evil art has appeared only three times."
"The last person to use it was a top female Evil Cultivator of the Eight Wastes."
"She tried to resist the Heavenly Court by cursing the Ice-Fire Immortal King, Xu Hu, to death."
"Unfortunately, her curse did little harm to him. Instead, the Ice-Fire Immortal King killed her."
Meng De paused, then took out another nail and drove it into the forehead of the woman's corpse in the coffin.
As the nail went in, the Ghost Matron's figure suddenly grew faint.
"After I learned that, I followed the clue back."
"In the end, I uncovered every technique your lineage possesses."
"You weren't unafraid of the three seniors beside me because you were invincible. You were certain no one could see through your methods."
"You cast the death curse in reverse, making us the sacrifices and yourself the target."
"So as long as we didn't find your true body, your cursed form would never