As the aftershock of the great battle rapidly faded, in less than five breaths, these two-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bats" would likely surround Li Yan.
Of course, if Li Yan wanted to leave, they would not even be able to find his shadow.
But now that there was a possibility of completely leaving this bizarre passageway, Li Yan naturally wanted to hear what the other party had to say.
"I... I am very weak. I need to borrow the strength of the fleshly body. I... I will return to my original body now. Fellow Daoist, you must not... must not stab in again with that magic treasure, or I will immediately perish!"
Although Li Yan could not see the other party, his gaze remained icy as he stared at that patch of empty air.
"You had better not play tricks. If you are harboring any wishful thoughts, die!"
Only then did he slowly withdraw the Guiyi Water-Parting Spike embedded in the void.
Within his Divine Sense, that grayish-white, nearly transparent thing finally let out a slight breath of relief after seeing him withdraw that terrifying magic treasure.
Then, within Li Yan's Divine Sense, it returned once more to the four-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bat" nailed in midair, this time at a speed Li Yan could follow. The next moment, it merged into it.
Then Li Yan saw a scene that astonished him. The four-winged "Dark Spirit Demon Bat," which had originally lost all signs of life, slowly opened its eyes again.
Yet the dense green glow in its pair of eyes had long since faded to pale green, giving off an air of death that lingered around it.
It can borrow a corpse to return its soul once more?
Li Yan thought to himself.
The instant the four-winged "Dark Spirit