Lin Changâsheng didnât have any extra time to let the Celestial Ghost Ancestor thinkâhe waved his hand and summoned his top level King Corpse.
"Haâ"
The moment the top level King Corpse appeared, under Lin Changâshengâs command, it instantly threw a punch straight at the black-robed elder.
"A corpse puppet at Nascent Soul Great Cultivator levelâhow is this even possible?"
The Celestial Ghost Ancestor was instantly shaken to his core once he saw the King Corpse.
He wasnât from the Corpse King Sect, but he knew just how difficult it was to refine such a top level King Corpse.
Most cultivators can only refine corpse puppets that match their own cultivation levels.
This kid was only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so how could he possibly refine a corpse puppet at the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator level?
"Get lost!"
No time for the black-robed elder to thinkâthe King Corpse was already upon him, leaving the Celestial Ghost Ancestor with no choice but to strike back with a palm.
But this King Corpse was tough as hell; ordinary attacks couldnât even scratch him.
After the first exchange, the two sides were surprisingly evenly matched.
And the King Corpse, as if never knowing fatigue, kept pressing the attack.
This forced the Celestial Ghost Ancestor to keep defending, opening a window for Lin Changâsheng.
With a quick flash, Lin Changâsheng appeared behind the Celestial Ghost Ancestor, slashing a blade straight for his vulnerable neck.
The Celestial Ghost Ancestor felt the crisis looming and didnât dare hold backâhe instantly summoned his spirit treasure, the Four-sided Ghost Seal.
This treasure was an ultimate weapon of the Celestial Ghost Sect, refined from over a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators, thousands of Golden Cores, and tens of thousands of Foundation Establishment cultivatorsâits power was no joke.
It could harness the power of souls within for both offense and defense.
"Guard!"
The Celestial Ghost Ancestor yelled, and the Four-sided Ghost Seal burst forth, unleashing endless souls that instantly shrouded him.
Boomâ
Lin Changâshengâs blade aura struck the souls, but all it did was make wavesâit couldnât hurt the shield one bit.
"Kid, I really underestimated you. To force me into using my spirit treasure... you deserve whatâs coming. Once I crush you, Iâll refine your nascent soul into the Four-sided Ghost Seal, so youâll never reincarnate!"
Rage burned in the Celestial Ghost Ancestorâs eyes as he spoke.
He wanted Lin Changâshengâs body for possession, but the nascent soul was uselessâunless refined into the Four-sided Ghost Seal, boosting its power.
"A middle grade spirit treasure?"
Lin Changâsheng was a bit surprised; heâd thought everyone in the Celestial Ghost Sect had Myriad Soul Banners for weapons.
He didnât expect the Four-sided Ghost Seal in this guyâs hands to be several whole levels above the Myriad Soul Banner.
"Guess youâre not a complete idiot, but now itâs your time to die!"
The Celestial Ghost Ancestor stopped wasting wordsâpouring magical power into the Four-sided Ghost Seal, he summoned endless souls from within, shrieking as they charged at Lin Changâsheng.
At the same time, the Four-sided Ghost Seal expanded with the wind, turning into a hundred-zhang mountain range, smashing down toward Lin Changâsheng to suppress him.
"Meeting me and offering such a generous gift? Well, Iâll kindly accept!"
Seeing the countless souls barreling down, Lin Changâsheng remained calmâhe whipped out his Myriad Soul Banner, swept it forth, and collected them all in an instant.
"Youâ"
The Celestial Ghost Ancestor was completely stunned.
This kid not only knew corpse refining, he actually had the Celestial Ghost Sectâs Myriad Soul Banner?
Just what kind of freak is this guy?
After collecting all those souls into the Myriad Soul Banner, Lin Changâsheng used Ends of the Earth to flash a hundred zhang away, dodging the Four-sided Ghost Sealâs suppression.
"What tricks do you have left now?"
Lin Changâsheng rapidly closed in, unleashing divine thought far above Nascent Soul Great Cultivator level.
The Celestial Ghost Ancestor felt as if his feet were frozen to the groundâhis magical power was being suppressed.
"Divinity Transformation Stage divine sense? Impossible!"
The shocks the Celestial Ghost Ancestor experienced today already surpassed anything heâd seen in a thousand years.
A mere middle stage Nascent Soul cultivator had divine sense far beyond what should be possible?
"Donât tell me youâve formed dual nascent souls?"
The Celestial Ghost Ancestor asked in disbelief.
Other than dual nascent souls, what could possibly explain this kind of divine sense?
But Lin Changâsheng wasnât about to answer that question.
While the Four-sided Ghost Seal was still out in the open, he slashed once more.
Now, the Celestial Ghost Ancestor was beginning to realizeâhe might not be able to kill Lin Changâsheng, and thoughts of retreat crept in.
After all, Lin Changâsheng had already shaken him to the bone.
But in the middle of a fierce fight, thoughts of escape only weaken your resolveâand your strength drops with it.
In an instant, the tide turnedâLin Changâsheng began pushing the Celestial Ghost Ancestor around.
He hadnât killed him yet, but the Celestial Ghost Ancestor had no more will to fight.
"Kid, consider yourself lucky!"
The Celestial Ghost Ancestor barked and tried to flee.
This time, heâd underestimated Lin Changâsheng and paid the price.
Heâd even let the souls inside the Four-sided Ghost Seal get taken away.
That made the Four-sided Ghost Sealâs power drop sharply.
"Iâm the lucky one? Looks like youâre on a bad streak instead!"
Lin Changâsheng had no intention of letting him escape.
He immediately commanded his corpse puppet to block the Celestial Ghost Ancestorâs path.
With two attacking at once, the Celestial Ghost Ancestorâs magical power was drained, and soon he was left weakened.
"Celestial Ghost Dissolving Technique!"
Seeing escape was hopeless, the Celestial Ghost Ancestor immediately launched his secret technique.
Although using it would leave him weak for a year, maybe even drop his cultivation realmâ
âstill better than dying.
But Lin Changâsheng wouldnât give him the chance.
"Die!"
While the secret technique was still being cast, Lin Changâsheng slashed him across the waist, cleaving him in twoâa spray of crimson blood poured from the sky, staining a wide stretch of ocean red.
Ssssâsssâsssâ
The blood of a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator was thick as hellâeven spilling into the sea, it made the water hiss and boil.
The Celestial Ghost Ancestor never imagined heâd meet his end at the hands of this kid, Lin Changâsheng.
A guy barely in his twenties, yet possessing the power to kill Nascent Soul Great Cultivators.
"I... refuse to accept thisâ!"
Buzzâ
Before the Celestial Ghost Ancestor could finish his words, his life was snuffed outâa golden nascent soul burst from his forehead.
Lin Changâsheng instantly waved the Myriad Soul Banner, capturing it inside.
This was the nascent soul of a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator!
Using this to power the Demon God Celestial Fury Slashâthe force would be terrifying.
"Jiu Wushang, your ancestorâs here to see you!"
Lin Changâsheng shouted at the Myriad Soul Banner.
Inside, thousands of souls wandered aimlessly like puppets.
Jiu Wushangâs heart was shaken to its core when he heard this.
The next instant, golden light poured into the banner, revealing the black-robed elder.
"A-Ancestor, how could youâ"
Jiu Wushangâs eyes widened, stunned speechless.
Heâd hoped his ancestor would avenge him.
But look how little time had passedâ
âwho couldâve guessed even the ancestor had fallen to Lin Changâsheng?
"Howâhow could this happen? How could Lin Changâsheng have the strength to kill a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator?"
Luo Hao, the tributor, was utterly shocked.
The Celestial Ghost Sectâs ancestor was a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator! And yet Lin Changâsheng killed him?
Does that mean Lin Changâsheng has already become a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator? Maybe even surpassed one?
Otherwise, how could he have possibly slain their Celestial Ghost Sectâs ancestor?