Chapter 92
"I can actually confirm the identity of evil spirits using this method!"
Lu Xuan returned to the room, still somewhat incredulous. After learning about Wang Ruhai being invaded and occupied by an evil spirit, he attempted to feed him a few spirit fruits, unexpectedly discovering the details of the evil spirit within him.
"However, while this method seems unique, its actual effectiveness isn't as significant as imagined."
"Just understanding information about the evil spirit doesn't clarify its abilities or weaknesses. Moreover, generally, an evil spirit wouldn't just randomly consume something given by a stranger," analyzed Lu Xuan.
As for how to deal with the traces of the evil spirit, he had no intention of actively exposing this fact or harboring thoughts of exterminating evil spirits or upholding justice.
He faced three options: wait, escape, or eliminate the evil spirit.
Waiting for the evil spirit to expose itself or accidentally be revealed was too passive. Escaping wasn't suitable as he wasn't familiar enough with the secret realm, and leaving alone might lead to encountering other evil spirits or monsters.
"It's best to eliminate it, but by someone else," thought Lu Xuan.
"Reporting once feels good, but reporting continuously for pleasure..."
Deep into the night,
Inside Li Jianfeng's residence,
Suddenly, a slight noise, and a small crumpled paper landed in the room from an unknown source.
Before the paper even touched the ground, Li Jianfeng, sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes sharply, alert and fierce, swiftly rushing outside.
Outside, the moonlight cast a serene glow, leaving no trace of any figure.
Li Jianfeng held a hefty blade in his hand, his gaze sharp as lightning, the centipede-like scar on his face looking more sinister in the night.
His spiritual awareness scanned around, the entire camp unnervingly quiet, only the faint breaths coming from the tents.
Returning to the room with a serious expression, Li Jianfeng skillfully opened the crumpled paper with the tip of his sharp blade.
Crooked and slanted handwriting appeared:
"Be careful! Wang Ruhai has been invaded and contaminated by an evil spirit!"
It was evident that the handwriting owner deliberately wrote with their non-dominant hand to conceal their writing.
Li Jianfeng's expression remained unchanged. His spiritual power surged, and a deep black flame emerged from the tip of his blade, turning the paper into ash.
**Early next morning, Lu Xuan yawned as he walked out of the house.
Last night, he had used the Concealing Spirit Robe to become invisible, slipping a warning note to Li Jianfeng. Then, out of concern for possible trouble, he also collected three Ghost-Faced Stone Mushrooms remaining on the mountainside.
Having hardly closed his eyes upon returning to the room, he felt a bit weary.
He headed to the camp dining area where several cultivators had gathered.
A chilling sensation in his chest grew stronger, instantly waking him up.
The pale skin bag's smile widened, unfurling to reveal Wang Ruhai's face.
"Bold evil spirit, daring to invade the body of a Wang family cultivator, prepare to die!"
Dark flames surged from Li Jianfeng's blade, propelling him like an arrow, aimed at the eerie skin bag.
All the commotion had already roused everyone in the camp.
Most present were mid-level Qi cultivators, skilled in cultivation but not adept at combat. Seeing the eerie and terrifying skin bag in the air, and considering Wang Ruhai's high-level cultivation, many were unaware of being invaded by an evil spirit. Consequently, quite a few spiritual plant cultivators ran out of the camp directly.
Lu Xuan did the same. Although he quickly exposed the skinned body within the skin bag using his reporting technique, joining forces to combat the evil spirit was just wishful thinking.
Two swift talismans were affixed to each of his legs as he swiftly ran through the night.
Following his memory of arrival, he didn't head deeper into the secret realm but kept moving towards its outer regions, intending to leave as quickly as possible.
"After returning to the market, I must find a way to purchase a technique for swift movement."
Nearly half an hour later, leaning against a large tree, Lu Xuan pondered.
Since acquiring the white light orb, he had been waiting for the rewards it would offer.
Originally, if he could obtain a technique for swift movement, combined with the existence of the experience pouch, he could save a lot of time in cultivation.
However, his spirit stones were always hovering near the sustenance line, prioritizing the purchase of spiritual plants and young spiritual beasts. Hence, he never had the chance to learn a technique for swift movement.
Under the current
circumstances, the significance of a swift movement technique became apparent. At the very least, it would enable him to outrun other cultivators.
"Lu friend, I finally found you here after searching for so long."
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, and Li Jianfeng appeared not far ahead.
"Wang Ruhai, along with the evil spirit in him, has been dealt with by me. Come back to the camp and continue identifying Dragonvine Grass."
He smiled, causing the centipede-like scar on his face to contract, appearing even more grotesque and terrifying.
"Hold it!"
Lu Xuan brandished a silver-white sword blade.
"The password!"
"What password?"
Li Jianfeng asked in confusion.
"The proof that you're not an evil spirit. I suspect you've been contaminated by an evil spirit. If you want to prove yourself, you'll need to reveal the password we set before."
Lu Xuan's sword blade pointed at Li Jianfeng, his voice grave.
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