When Pan Ling said that, Zhang Yuchen asked as well:
"Could it be ghost possession? A ghost fetus?"
Pan Ling shook her head directly.
"It's not a ghost fetus. I've seen ghost fetuses before—this is definitely not one.
I can't tell what type of demon fetus it is. It feels very strange."
Master answered at that moment:
"The soul Pan Ling saw should be the soul of that demon fetus! Once a demon fetus grows to a certain stage, its soul becomes more apparent.
But this is a minor matter. My friend can definitely handle it, so we don't need to concern ourselves with it."
Hearing Master say that, we all nodded.
This was Xia Feilong's shrine, and there were Immortals stationed within it.
To put it plainly, Xia Feilong not only possessed cultivation himself, but also had a whole group of Clear Wind Immortals behind him protecting him.
One demon fetus shouldn't be enough to stump him.
Before long, we heard Xia Feilong's voice from the inner room:
"Please invite the Immortal..."
Then, waves of cold ghostly energy burst from the room.
Though powerful, it wasn't intimidating, nor did it carry any sense of pressure.
It seemed the Ghost Immortal had already possessed him...
We didn't know what was said or done inside.
Several minutes later, Xia Feilong walked out of the room.
When we saw Xia Feilong emerge, we all looked up at him.
But the moment we did, we were all stunned.
Xia Feilong's condition was clearly wrong!
His face was deathly pale, utterly bloodless, and his eyes had turned the gray of a ghost's.
Waves of cold ghostly energy radiated from his body.
They were obvious signs of ghost possession...
None of us moved at first.
But from Xia Feilong's mouth came the hoarse voice of