Crack... crack... crack...
The Nameless Taoist, who had seized possession of Wu Lingxi's body, felt his remnant soul being frozen by a force of frost. He struggled, he resisted, he summoned the power of the Grand Dao Bell, attempting to attack Lin Jing...
But he realized that with only a remnant soul and the body of a True Immortal, the power he could mobilize from the Grand Dao Bell was limited, and he couldn't do anything against Lin Jing, who was contracted with a fragment of the Heavenly Dao Rules.
"Too bad you met me."
Lin Jing, controlling the opponent's body, showed no mercy and directly extinguished the soul.
"I..."
An endless sense of regret filled the heart of the Nameless Taoist. Using someone else's body, his eyes were filled with confusion and regret; he had found the only chance for life under the Death Curse of the Taoist Master, but in the end... why still...
