Whoosh!
Four-colored light swept in through the wound once more.
"Ahhh, don't pull me, don't..."
At this moment, the Fire Ancient God completely lost the ability to move. His eyes flew wide with terror as he let out hysterical pleas for mercy.
Chen Changming was overjoyed at the sight.
Little Four had rendered great service this time. It had actually seen that there was a "ghost" inside the Fire Ancient God.
Since there was a "ghost," it meant that the Fire Ancient God had long been dead. This "ghost" had parasitized its body, creating the illusion that he was facing a living ancient god.
Boom! Boom!
Chen Changming threw a punch, knocking back several Level Twelve fire Demon Kings that had lunged at him.
As for the Level Eleven fire Demon Kings, the shockwave sent them flying.
Seeing the fire Demon Kings driven back, Little Four rushed before Chen Changming.
Its mouth hung open, strange four-colored light curling both inside and around it. The light seemed to breathe, expanding and contracting endlessly as though it were forcefully tugging at the "ghost" within the Fire Ancient God.
"No..."
Amid a burst of hysterical screams, the four-colored light dragged a divine soul out of the Fire Ancient God's body.
It took the form of a gaunt old man in gray robes, with pale skin. Though he had no physical body, he radiated the powerful aura of the ninth level of Spirit Transformation.
Although that aura was intimidating, beneath the four-colored light, he had no room whatsoever to resist.
"So, he was a ghost cultivator..."
Chen Changming silently sensed him, realization dawning in his heart.
The divine soul inside the Fire Ancient God was actually a ghost cultivator.
This truly caught him by surprise.
The Fire Ancient God excelled in Fire-Type Divine Arts