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Ahead, a humanoid monster had actually coalesced within the viscous liquid.

Its entire body was formed from the gathering of this thick fluid.

"Such powerful Dragon Flames! I never imagined a human like you could possess such potent Dragon Flames!"

Hei Xiaomeng coldly rebuked:

"Empty Spirit Banshee, you've finally arrived!"

"Oh?"

The Empty Spirit Banshee seemed somewhat surprised, "You recognize me?"

"Eh… it's you. How have your aura and presence changed so drastically?"

"Dead… corpse… and even demonized…"

"No wonder I didn't recognize you just now."

the Empty Spirit Banshee shook her head, "Indeed, I didn't bring it here, but that thing is mine."

"You… stole my dragon head, so you all shall stay here!"

As she spoke,

the viscous liquid surged even more ferociously.

"Little one, your Dragon Flames are powerful, but how long can you sustain them?"

Fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Lin Tianhao's forehead.

Continuously outputting Dragon Flames at full power was indeed a great drain on Lin Tianhao.

It was only because Lin Tianhao's cultivation had recently improved so rapidly that he could endure for this long.

"Amitabha."

Venerable Dragon-Tiger chanted a Buddhist proclamation.

"As the saying goes, if I don't enter hell, who will?!"

"If I don't erupt today, I reckon it will be difficult to find another opportunity to do so."

Venerable Dragon-Tiger raised his hand and actually broke open his own flesh, taking out a golden, radiant pearl from his dantian.

"Sharira!"

Daoist Wild Ambition was startled. Venerable Dragon-Tiger had actually taken out his own sharira so casually.

"Fiend, you are worthy to be proud!"

Venerable Dragon-Tiger smiled slightly. Using the sharira in his hand as the core, a brilliant Buddhist light enveloped the area ahead.

"With my sharira, I seal the nine directions!"

The sharira flew out, hovering above the viscous liquid.

At this moment,

the Empty Spirit Banshee's terrified voice rang out.

"Stinky monk, I'll kill your whole family! Why are you doing this to me?!"

The formation of a sharira was extremely difficult, and a Grandmaster expert with a sharira was on a completely different level from one without.

Who starts a fight by going all out right from the start? This isn't just a matter of going all out; it's a case of harming the enemy eight hundred, and yourself a thousand!

"Amitabha."

Venerable Dragon-Tiger chanted a Buddhist proclamation, "Fiend, you have harmed countless people. This humble monk considers this an act of eliminating evil for the people!"

"To be sealed by my sharira, you are not at a disadvantage."

The Empty Spirit Banshee really wanted to curse.

She wasn't at a disadvantage?

She was being sealed! No matter how you looked at it, she was at a disadvantage!

A silvery-white stream of light was extracted from the viscous liquid and absorbed into the Buddhist light-emitting sharira.

The sharira flew back into Venerable Dragon-Tiger's hand, and he instantly became extremely weak, immediately sitting down cross-legged.

"Are you alright?" Daoist Wild Ambition asked.

Not just the Empty Spirit Banshee, but even Daoist Wild Ambition, Lin Tianhao, and the others hadn't expected it.

Venerable Dragon-Tiger had actually dug out his own sharira without saying a word.

This was a bit too crazy.

Venerable Dragon-Tiger smiled slightly and said:

"It's alright. If I can cultivate one sharira, I can cultivate another."

"Moreover, abolishing my cultivation and re-cultivating the sharira is something I've been considering recently."

Upon hearing this,

Daoist Wild Ambition asked somewhat uncertainly:

"Is it because of that drop of black liquid?"

Venerable Dragon-Tiger nodded and said:

"That drop of black liquid will accelerate the dissipation of my inner strength. Although I can recover through meditation, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven if I want to advance my cultivation further."

"Now, by destroying and then rebuilding, and perhaps taking the path of body cultivation in the future, it might not be bad."

Lin Tianhao couldn't help but be somewhat astonished.

Venerable Dragon-Tiger's decisiveness was something not everyone could possess.

It was like how he had developed for so long in the Twilight of the Gods, yet he was unwilling to give up all his attributes and skills.

Even though this was only Lin Tianhao's achievement of over a year, he was still unwilling to give it up.

But Venerable Dragon-Tiger, after so many years of hard cultivation, he actually said he would give it up, and he did.

Such decisiveness was truly incomparable.

Without the control of the Empty Spirit Banshee, these viscous liquids began to surge back towards the passageway.

Venerable Dragon-Tiger looked at the sharira in his hand and asked:

"There was a group of people with us before. Did you kill them?"

No sound came from the sharira, whether it didn't hear or didn't want to answer.

Venerable Dragon-Tiger wasn't surprised by this situation.

He began to chant complex scriptures.

As the scriptures were chanted, golden runes began to flow on the sharira in Venerable Dragon-Tiger's hand.

"Bald donkey, what are you doing? Stop it now!!"

The Empty Spirit Banshee's frantic voice, mixed with pain, came from the sharira.

"Amitabha!"

Venerable Dragon-Tiger looked at the small sharira in his hand and said:

"Empty Spirit Banshee, where are the people who were with us before?"

"I don't know."

"How would your grandpa know where your people went?!"

"They were also crushed by this viscous liquid and had their essence absorbed."

"You say you don't know, this humble monk finds it hard to believe."

Venerable Dragon-Tiger prepared to chant the scriptures again.

"Don't!"

"I really don't know. This sixth level of the Ink Abyss isn't just me who can absorb people's essence."

"The viscous liquid could also be left behind by the Bloodsucking Leeches. I really have the worst luck to run into you, a bald donkey!"

Venerable Dragon-Tiger frowned slightly and glanced at Daoist Wild Ambition.

"Then tell us, who else on this sixth level can absorb people's essence."

"There's also the Phantom Child. Anyway, it's not me. I'm already like this. What good would it do me to lie to you?"

The Empty Spirit Banshee explained.

Venerable Dragon-Tiger snorted coldly, "Does a fiend need a reason to lie?!"

"I…"

The Empty Spirit Banshee was speechless, "I am a fiend, but I'm not an idiot. I have no reason to lie to you, grandpa!"

"There's no benefit at all. Is it fun for me to lie to you?"

Daoist Wild Ambition frowned slightly and shook his head at Venerable Dragon-Tiger.

"Alright, we'll believe you for now. Later, you'll take us to find that Phantom Child."

"No problem!" The Empty Spirit Banshee agreed directly.

Immediately,

Venerable Dragon-Tiger took out a talisman and wrapped it around the sharira.

"This way, she won't be able to hear us talking or sense the outside world."

At this point,

Venerable Dragon-Tiger then looked at Corpse Ancestor Tianyue.

"Tianyue, your hand is injured. Do you want to heal first?"

Corpse Ancestor Tianyue chuckled and said:

"Just say what you want to say. Don't beat around the bush!"

Venerable Dragon-Tiger smiled awkwardly, "My strength is severely damaged now. I need to re-cultivate my body and enter the Dao. I want to ask for your help."