Although he could not mobilize spiritual qi to draw on their power, he could still have them help him.
At this thought, Lin Ke said to the two spiritual creatures, "Let's study this method of refining the phantoms together."
Yet just then, the Heart-Testing Mirror in the middle of the hall rippled again, and a phantom of the Dream-Eating Gecko and a writhing phantom of the Purple Mansion Insect appeared in the hall.
Seeing Lin Ke summon helpers had originally left Mo Tianji feeling somewhat aggrieved.
He had been about to mock him, but he had not expected the Heart-Testing Mirror to react this way. He could not help laughing. "Hahaha, didn't expect that, did you? Even cultivators like you who rely on spirit insects can't gain the slightest advantage."
"In all the Cloud Frontier, no cultivators are more useless than those of your Golden Wing Sect."
"Now that you're in the Cold Moon Pavilion, you're just as useless. You're no match for us Cloud Ink Sect cultivators who understand music."
As he spoke, he took the Bone Flute from his waist and began playing without imbuing it with any power. Even so, a powerful aura of slaughter charged toward the phantoms.
Seeing this, the Dream-Eating Gecko said speechlessly, "Master, you'd better stop summoning us. This mirror looks downright sinister to me. Why not just try smashing it?"
Lin Ke shook his head repeatedly. "If we did that, we'd fail the trial. It wasn't easy getting to the second floor."
"We can't let all our previous efforts go to waste."
"Each of you only has one phantom anyway. Let's stick to our original plan and find a way to devour these phantoms."
"They have an endless supply of mental power. Only by finding a way to feed on them might