Lin Yi was curious. What power could transform living creatures into Ghost Spirits? Was it the Black Qi that had eroded Spiritual Vine Son, or something else?
Lin Yi had many questions. He frowned in thought, but after considering it, he ultimately did not immediately kill Saint Shanhe.
After all, Saint Shanhe was not yet a complete Ghost Spirit and still retained the instincts of human consciousness. A half-human, half-wraith existence like this was far more controllable than a Ghost Spirit.
Of course, even if he did not kill him, he still had to keep him firmly under control.
With a flip of his palm, Lin Yi sent a small cluster of blue-violet Blazing Flame Fire from his dantian into Saint Shanhe's body.
"Town Guardian Qin, you..."
Saint Shanhe's face turned pale with horror. Faced with the blue-violet Blazing Flame Fire, he instinctively felt fear. Even his Ghost Spirit-transformed body trembled faintly.
What kind of flame was this?
How was it even more terrifying than the Li Family's natal flame he had seen in the Ancient Domain?
It felt as if it could burn him to ashes in an instant.
Lin Yi said coldly, "I can spare you, but first, help me with something. Go into that Black Membrane and take a look."
"You want this old man to go?"
"Who else but you? You have a Ghost Spirit body now. That Black Membrane probably does not reject Ghost Spirits."
"Town Guardian Qin..."
Saint Shanhe did not want to venture into such a deadly place, but Lin Yi gave him no chance to speak.
The next moment, Lin Yi sent out another thread of Blazing Flame Fire. The fire flashed, and Saint Shanhe's corpse-like forearm was instantly scorched into charcoal.
"Go, or die. Decide for yourself!"
"I'll go! This old