Thinking of this, the first things that came to mind were activating the Black Lotus Seal or using the Three-Skull Round Fan.
Every time I had used the Black Lotus Seal or the Three-Skull Round Fan before, the Four Misfortune Qi had been quickly depleted.
Now that the Four Misfortune Qi had surged and was rampaging through my body, it should be fine as long as I used it all up...
But the problem was that, in my current state, I could barely sit upright.
Using the Black Lotus Seal required controlling my qi to activate evil energy.
Using the Three-Skull Round Fan was even more complicated, and I could not even hold the fan steady right now. Neither was really feasible.
As for a spell that could be used quickly in this state and consume Four Misfortune Qi, there seemed to be only one left.
The Hand-to-Weapon Transformation Art I had "secretly learned" from Grandpa?
At that thought, my heart jolted.
In an instant, I understood. I understood why Grandpa had recited that art so slowly back then and even demonstrated the hand seals for me to learn.
Perhaps he had considered this very day, this very moment?
Had it all been so that I could use this art to stabilize myself amid the backlash and lessen my suffering?
That had to be it. In an instant, everything clicked.
I stopped hesitating. Enduring the pain wracking my body, I made a slight change to my hand seal.
Then, in a hoarse, halting voice, I began to chant:
Witch pattern secret command, ghost artifact respond.
Runes in hand, all evil spirits tremble.
"What is Xiao Jiang doing?"
"Martial Uncle, can he still use an art in this condition?"
Aunt Tang and Tian Yong both spoke up, their faces filled with