The azure-red Li Qian Fire gradually turned transparent, revealing Kan Mingwei within. He held an incomparably black little hook in his hand, and thick gray-black qi coiled over it, slithering across the hook like spirit serpents!
"How is it? How does the Heart-Eating Spirit Worm taste?" Kan Mingwei asked sinisterly.
"Th-this... this is the Heart-Eating Spirit Worm? How... how did you plant it in my heart? How... how did I fail to notice?" Zhen Xie's face was pale, sweat pouring from his brow like rain. His eyes were bloodshot as he viciously demanded, "Judging by your methods... this isn't an ordinary method of the Myriad Poisons Sect. How... how is it similar to the legendary... talismans?"
Kan Mingwei paid him no heed. With a flick of the hook in his hand, the gray-black qi faded somewhat, while his own complexion simultaneously turned faintly gray.
"Ahhh~~" Zhen Xie let out a miserable cry, his body dropping into a seated position in midair as he barely steadied himself!
At this moment, Kan Mingwei's face also glowed fiercely red. The little hook in his hand trembled slightly, and the gray-black qi gradually withdrew into it. It seemed he could not fully control the hook either!
Outside the formation, the pain in Zhen Xie's heart eased slightly. He hurriedly sat cross-legged, wanting to circulate his magic power!
"Hehe, Zhen Xie, I never expected you to know about talismans too! Hmph hmph, you must have found such old accounts in the dusty papers of the Scripture Transmission Pavilion over these years!" Kan Mingwei sounded somewhat weak, his voice hoarse. "Still, you have sharp eyes. This method of mine is precisely the talisman curse technique! If I were you, I absolutely would not draw upon my magic power. Otherwise, the Heart-Eating Spirit Worm will become even