Lin Fan said coldly, "Do you think no one would ever find out about these things?"
"Hmph. If you hadn't harmed anyone, that would be one thing. I could have performed a Soul-Refining Rite on you. Unfortunately, you've harmed far too many people. Wouldn't performing the rite on you be letting you off easy?"
He circulated his cultivation technique, channeling streams of spirit bodies into the God-Striking Whip.
The God-Striking Whip glowed.
The Broadsword Costume Spirit Body sensed Lin Fan's killing intent. It knew it had no way out and could only fight back.
His face twisted savagely as he unleashed all his power and charged at Lin Fan.
The next second.
The Broadsword Costume Spirit Body vanished.
Lin Fan's pupils contracted slightly. He hadn't expected the Broadsword Costume Spirit Body to try possessing him. But he wasn't worried at all. Instead, he closed his eyes and looked inward at his sea of consciousness.
Inside his sea of consciousness, the Broadsword Costume Spirit Body laughed wildly as it walked toward Lin Fan's soul, step by step.
Just then.
Lin Fan activated the Heaven-Peering Art, and the soul within his sea of consciousness abruptly opened its eyes.
A terrifying power descended upon the Broadsword Costume Spirit Body.
"If you hadn't entered my sea of consciousness, perhaps you could have held out longer."
Lin Fan's soul said, "Unfortunately, coming into my sea of consciousness is the same as entering my territory."
"So you have no chance now."
Under the power of the Heaven-Peering Art.
The Broadsword Costume Spirit Body had absolutely no ability to resist. It couldn't even move and could only watch helplessly as it turned into streams of pure spiritual power.
A short while later.
The Broadsword Costume Spirit Body disappeared completely.
Lin Fan absorbed the Broadsword Costume Spirit Body's