Ren Ze followed behind Yan Chixia and soon discovered Swordsman Xiahou's dried corpse beside a pool deep in the forest.
Lust was a blade that scraped the bones... Ah, what a pity. It would've been better if I'd absorbed him first...
Ren Ze suddenly realized that he had forgotten the greatest use of the Northern Dark Divine Skill for a long time. He did not even know whether it would still have a use in this world, and he could not help feeling a little wistful.
Although he might have been able to save Swordsman Xiahou's life by warning Yan Chixia in advance, those were, after all, only memories from his previous life.
Other than remembering a few protagonists, it was only upon seeing this scene that he managed to match it with the plot in his memories. He had not expected Swordsman Xiahou to get killed off so quickly...
Just as in the plot, even after death, Swordsman Xiahou's dried corpse remained obsessed with causing trouble for Yan Chixia. Seeing this, Ren Ze released his Psychic Power and carefully probed it. Sure enough, a faint trace of energy still lingered on the corpse, quite similar to those things in the attic earlier.
Yan Chixia soon took out a long nail and pinned down the dried corpse. With a casual flick, he ignited a talisman and burned the corpse to ashes.
Amazing. So this was what talismans were?
Having kept his Psychic Power active, Ren Ze had clearly sensed two fluctuations just now. First came a faint spiritual fluctuation from Yan Chixia, which ignited the talisman. Then the talisman erupted with a massive amount of energy, cremating the dried corpse.
Mental power could recover with rest. Storing it in the form of talismans was indeed an excellent way to increase