After Lin Luo unleashed his Ghost Domain, the sticky threads that had been restraining him were burned to ash by the terrifying heat.
At the sight, the Corpse-Eating Ghost's expression grew increasingly grim.
Now that Lin Luo had unleashed his Ghost Domain, his Nine Netherworld Netherfire also grew more powerful. Even the sticky threads the Corpse-Eating Ghost treated with caution could hardly restrain it.
Clearly losing patience in his haste to defeat Lin Luo, the Corpse-Eating Ghost immediately unleashed all his Ghost Power. His bloody Ghost Domain swept out strands of sticky filaments, sending them surging forward in a dizzying flurry.
If Lin Luo got caught in them, he would certainly be bound by the sticky threads, and his body might even be sliced into several chunks of flesh.
Faced with the Corpse-Eating Ghost's brazen assault, Lin Luo had no intention of retreating. Gritting his teeth, he pushed his Ghost Domain to its limit. Amplified by the Fire Control Technique, the searing Hell Netherfire rapidly compressed into the shape of a planet.
At the same time, Lin Luo controlled the entire Hell Netherfire Star and hurled it at the Corpse-Eating Ghost.
This was what the Fire Control Technique could do when pushed to its limit.
It was also Lin Luo's ultimate trump card.
Seeing this, a grave look flashed through the Corpse-Eating Ghost's eyes. Clearly not daring to underestimate Lin Luo's all-out attack, he released sticky filaments in a net, attempting to block the Hell Netherfire Star's furious bombardment.
Their Ghost Power collided violently, and the entire Drunken Immortal Tower collapsed with a crash.
As time passed, the lingering fluctuations of Ghost Power dispersed.
The Corpse-Eating Ghost knelt on one knee, utterly bedraggled, but he showed no despair. Instead, a crazed smile appeared on his face.
"That really was close.