A sharp shout rang out, but no one answered.
In the long night, Su Che alone hung in the air, while that demonic blade had already vanished without a trace.
Su Che could not suppress the urge to laugh at the corner of his mouth.
Now this was more like it. When disaster struck, everyone flew their separate ways—that was the true nature of the Devil Sect.
At this moment, a shadow wreathed in shifting lightning manifested behind Su Che. It was Purple-Hidden Impermanence, whom he had summoned.
This Ghost Cultivator had nearly been assimilated by Ruomu. His Dao Foundation had already become linked to Su Che's through some mysterious method. As Su Che's cultivation of the Grand Unity Eastern Florescence Jade Book steadily rose, he could feel another layer of connection forming between Purple-Hidden Impermanence and himself.
If Purple-Hidden Impermanence had previously been something like a "battery" from which he borrowed magic power, now Su Che was gradually gaining the sense that he could wield him as easily as an arm.
He could clearly sense how magic power circulated within this Ghost Cultivator's body, the structure of that overwhelmingly powerful magic power, and certain traits unique to this lightning ghost born of heaven...
These were things he had not possessed before.
"The Grand Unity Eastern Florescence Jade Book truly came from the lineage of the Ancient Demon Gods. It is practically turning another's magic power into one's own, bit by bit..."
Su Che looked toward the tranquil night before him.
His opponent seemed to be more than one person. Another faint spiritual awareness was roaming beneath the curtain of night.
At the same time, within the Longevity Sect.
Jin Yunu shifted into a more comfortable position. With a flick of her finger, she summoned a wine goblet to her