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【5】CultivatigBuddistArts,StrikigDowteEvilofteGostPat (3 / 4)
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        SoIasked,“Isthereataskthatgrantsalotofmerit?”

        Shecheckedthemissionlist.

        “Asamatteroffact,there’soneperfectforyou—syinganevilspirit.Likezombies,they’realsospawnedfromreseanddarkenergy.”

        Ghosts—remnantsofsapientbeingsthathavedied.Somearebenevolent,somemalevolent.TheirstrengthrangesfromStage1to9,correspondingtotheninemajorcultivationrealms,fromQiRefiningtoGreatAssion.TherearealsoWanderingSouls—weaker,harmlessentitieswithoutcultivation.

        ThismissietedaStage-2EvilSpirit.Itsoundedeasyenoughatfirst…untilIgotthere.

        “WhythehellisitStage2peak!?”Ishoutedindisbelief,staringattheghostfiftymetersahead.

        Iexpectedearlyormid-stage,maybete-stageatworst—butpeak?

        Tootetopin.Onlybychallengingstrrow.

        Itriedtotakeitbysurprise,suppressingmyauraasIapproached.Maybeitdidn’tknowIcouldseeit,ormaybeitthoughtIwastoughtodealwith—itjustsme.

        Itsfacewashorrifying—crackedopenwoundsrevealingbosmouthtorntotheearswithjaggedteethexposed,twincrimsonghost-firesburninginitshollowsockets.Itlookedexactlylikeademonthathadjustcrawledoutofhell,radiatinganicymalevolechilledmyspine.

        Icouldn’ttakeitanymore.Fearsurgedthroughme—ifIdidn’tmovenow,I’dcolpsefromdread.

        “VajraTeique—se!”

        Justintime.Myblowstruckbeforeitcouldreajuringitbadly.Theghosthowled,thenfled.

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