Seeing everyone startled awake and carrying out his orders, Chi Yingting relaxed a little and examined the intruder.
The newcomer was a skeleton without a scrap of flesh on his body, which gave him pause.
"A cultivator of the White Bone Path?"
Apart from mindless ghost monsters serving as common troops, cultivators who took this form were generally practitioners of the Netherworld Sect's White Bone Path.
Even among the Netherworld Sect's four great branches, they stood out like a lone flourishing bough, possessing an origin Dao fruit unique to them.
Like the Ghost Soul Sect's members, these cultivators followed the path of abandoning the flesh and embracing the emptiness of all things. The difference was that they housed their divine souls in skeletons, using these Dao bodies to walk the world in place of mortal flesh.
"Who are you?"
Chi Yingting sensed the aura emanating from the newcomer and found that he was only at Core Formation Peak.
Even so, he did not underestimate him. The world was vast and full of wonders; a Core Formation Realm cultivator who dared come here to provoke trouble certainly had something to rely on.
He himself, for instance, had dared confront Nascent Soul Realm experts back when he was at Core Formation Peak.
Fang Lin studied Chi Yingting and Tong Daquan across from him for a while without speaking.
Suddenly, he formed a hand seal, and the red light in his eyes blazed.
A strange fragrance emerged from his body.
As a lotus-like scent arose, he activated the Still Lotus Incense Scripture. A peculiar incense essence devoid of desire and thought permeated his surroundings, spreading the meaning of the emptiness of the four elements in every direction.
Chi Yingting sensed an extraordinarily familiar aura within it. The arts he cultivated, the Seven Emotions