"Don't tell me you're merely a resentful spirit inhabiting a body; even if you were a genuine Ghost God, I have a thousand and one ways to annihilate you!"
During his speech, Li Chen suddenly bit his finger and drew a talismanic symbol in the air, sticking it onto the triangular eye of the Miyamoto Butcher.
"Soul Eater!"
The previously fearless resentful dead souls, upon seeing the talisman drawn with Li Chen's blood, all began to wail and howl in terror.
Even the Miyamoto Butcher, who had been arrogantly claiming to possess an Undying Body, felt the threat of death this time.
He tried to struggle free, to flee, to...
However, would Li Chen give him that opportunity?
Li Chen gave a serene smile and then fiercely gathered his True Yuan, which converged at his fingertip like a multitude of rivers flowing into the sea.
"Whoosh!"
A radiant light shone from his fingertip, sharp as a blade, piercing through the Sea of Consciousness of the Miyamoto Butcher.
