Li Yang's brows knitted tightly as he stared at the images in the bronze mirror.
The Demon Venerable whom the old woman called "Chu Mu" did indeed bear some resemblance to Chu Feng.
Not in his looks, but in his bearing and demeanor.
"Senior, what is this?"
"I used this method on Chu Feng before, but for some reason, I couldn't divine anything at all. I even nearly suffered a backlash," the old woman said.
"Then why did it work this time?" Li Yang asked, puzzled.
"I'm not sure. There are many possible factors, but most likely, it has something to do with you." The old woman's gaze burned brightly.
"Perhaps the supreme treasure he uses to conceal his own fortune has a time limit, or perhaps it went dormant out of fear of something. There are too many factors for me to determine."
Li Yang couldn't figure out the reason either.
But Chu Feng having undergone body possession was a fact. He immediately said, "Senior, since you've divined his origins, why not kill this fiend here in the Moonlit Holy Land?"
The old woman narrowed her eyes. "We absolutely must not beat the grass and startle the snake!"
After a moment's thought, Li Yang understood.
"Senior, are you worried he has other means of resurrection?"
"Precisely." The old woman nodded. "I've heard that this fiend committed countless atrocities, such as devastating the Spirit Herb Gardens of major sects and defiling many Kun Cultivators of exalted standing. The innocent people who died at his hands were beyond counting. However, since he never crossed the Dao Alliance's bottom line, they never issued a warrant for him.
"In the end, the powers whose traditions he had offended joined forces and killed him in a forbidden land. Who would have thought he would