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Over the next few days, he consolidated his Yellow Springs Water-Controlling True Method while setting about crafting new Paper Dolls.
After reaching Sha-Condensing, his magical power had soared. The Paper Puppets he had made in the Qi Refining realm had, at most, strength comparable to someone whose blood and qi flowed like mercury.
They were more than enough to handle ordinary people, but against genuine experts, they fell short.
He took a stack of nether bamboo paper from his storage space, followed by the bottle of yin-beast blood he had obtained from the Twin Fiends of Plum Mountain.
This stuff worked better than cinnabar. Runes drawn with it carried denser yin energy and greater power.
Chen Mo sat cross-legged on the bed, spread a sheet of yin paper before him, dipped his brush into the yin-beast blood, and focused as he began to write.
His brush danced like dragons and snakes, rune lines unfurling across the yellow paper, every stroke infused with magical power.
Unlike before, this time he also mixed a trace of black dragon netherworld baleful intent into the runes.
As the baleful energy entered the paper, the entire sheet changed color, shifting from dull gray to purplish black, faintly exuding a savage aura.
After finishing one sheet, he folded it into shape and recited an incantation. The Paper Doll wobbled upright and took two steps across the square table beside his bed.
Its movements were more than twice as nimble as those of his previous Paper Dolls.
Chen Mo crafted thirty-six armed Shadow Puppets in one go before stopping and turning to ordinary Paper Dolls.
Finally, he took out the Merit Banner.
The banner's surface was pitch-black, with countless souls faintly visible struggling and churning inside.
He had