Lying Low While Cultivating Immortality in Two Worlds
Chapter 324

Struggle for the Spoils

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"Good! Very good!"

"You must be a Body Refinement cultivator as well. I'll refine you into a Mystic Flame Demon Corpse, deliberately preserve a shred of your consciousness, and make you regret everything you said today."

You Yuanzi sneered and was about to strike.

"Too slow!"

Fang Qing sighed, and an unusual gleam flashed through his eyes.

As the Demon-Subduing Vajra Pestle struck with full force, You Yuanzi, who had been about to command his refined corpses, felt as though a sharp blade had pierced his sea of consciousness. He could not help letting out a scream.

"Near Fourth-Order Spiritual Sense?"

"Xuanjizi," carrying a bamboo case on his back, watched the scene and murmured under his breath, wariness in his eyes.

Only he knew the terrifying power of Near Fourth-Order Spiritual Sense!

Without such Spiritual Sense, it would have been impossible to inflict this degree of harm upon You Yuanzi, who cultivated Spiritual Sense techniques and perhaps even possessed exotic treasures protecting his sea of consciousness.

Whoosh!

After launching that secret Spiritual Sense attack, Fang Qing immediately vanished.

When he reappeared, he was already before You Yuanzi, his five fingers outstretched and blazing with dense golden light.

"Roar!"

Beside You Yuanzi, a refined corpse with a pallid body and two dusky flames burning in its eyes abruptly appeared. Its sharp claws tore through the air as it lunged at Fang Qing.

"This man actually refined a demon corpse until it became so spiritually attuned that it protected its master on its own even without an order..."

Turtle Elder's astonished voice rang out within Zhan Hongxiu's sea of consciousness. "He is a ruthless one. He must have tortured one of his own blood relatives to death and refined them into a

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