Those who obey me shall live; those who defy me shall fall. To slight my command is to defy the Highest Clarity!

In the blink of an eye, the Chief Seat Deity shot out of Luo Bin!

Not only that, black shadows surged as the Heart-Rending Hell Ghost and the Prison Guard appeared together, all charging at Yuan Tianshu!

Yuan Tianshu had no time to seize the Corpse Core. He turned and fled!

Luo Xianshen landed, and the Corpse Core dropped securely into his hand!

The sword and vajra both fell to the ground. What Luo Xianshen took out was a mirror!

It resembled the Divine Firmament Four Sovereigns Mirror, but was much thinner, like a crude imitation. Yet the aura radiating from it was extraordinarily powerful.

It was much like the sword and vajra. Luo Bin had only ever felt such an aura from the Three-Altar Yin-Slaying Sword and a few Yang Spirit Ritual Artifacts on Divine Firmament Mountain.

Luo Xianshen had been holding the mirror in his hand. Suddenly, he pulled his hand away, leaving it suspended in the air, and began drawing a talisman on its back with his index finger!

His movements were so fast that the mirror did not fall!

"First, open the eyes, to behold the Ten Directions while seated."

"Second, open the ears, to hear all things clearly."

"Third, open the nose, to smell as though all were before me."

"Fourth, open the tongue, to distinguish every flavor."

"Fifth, open the body-Patriarch, descend upon me!"

"Sixth, open the mind-my heart is empty and still!"

The ringing words of the Incantation Art resounded in every direction.

Mao Yousan's gaze was sharp, with a trace of wonder.

Luo Xianshen really had grown stronger again. When Mao Yousan had decided to bring him along, he had known Luo Xianshen would still have surprises in store.

The ritual artifacts needed to invite a Patriarch to possess him had been