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"": "As he spoke, the man stopped reaching for the top of his head.
His flesh was still rotting. Even his face had taken on a purple tinge, and the poison was visibly spreading toward his heart.
In theory, poison this severe should have brought him down immediately.
Yet he still hadn't fallen!
A diffuse soul silhouette clung to the surface of his body. Normally, the soul stayed inside the body and controlled it from within.
He was actually using a soul freed through Yin Spirit Projection to control his fleshly shell.
He pressed his finger against Bai Xian's neck again.
But his gaze remained fixed on Luo Bin's face.
The anticipation in his eyes grew stronger!
He couldn't accept this!
Luo Bin couldn't accept this!
Just then, something else changed!
Two more figures suddenly emerged from his body!
They were two old monks!
Their appearance was like dropped frames, leaving gaps in his vision.
An instant later, they were on either side of the man.
Each raised a hand and struck inward at his temples!
"Om! Ah! Hum!"
Their deep chanting sounded somewhat like Kong An's, yet something was missing!
Attacks by souls were almost soundless.
Both palms struck the man's head!
An agonized scream nearly pierced the clouds!
Only then did Luo Bin understand what was missing.
Kong An was a Buddha, so his voice carried the sound of the Buddha.
These two old monks might have been monks, but they were already ghosts. Even if Kong An called them deities, they were still ghosts. Even as Buddhist ghosts, they no longer possessed a Buddha's nature or voice!
The scream was utterly harrowing.
The soul floating over the man's body actually showed signs of tearing apart!
At that moment, Bai Xian moved.
She had