The ghost flame that came blowing towards his face made Wu Qi's blood run cold in terror. It was the Heavenly Ghost's Prime Ghost Flame, produced when it was born after absorbing the filthiest and evil ghost energy under the heaven. For cultivators of Dao and Buddhism, this ghost flame was almost their bane. It was very effective in fouling one's fleshly body and Nascent Divinity. When any ordinary Buddhism cultivator had their relics stained with this ghost flame, they would be immediately turned into ordinary rocks and dirt.
Wu Qi dared not to confront this ghost flame head-on. When his divine will made a slight contact with it, he immediately felt a foul aura come blowing at his face. It was a nasty aura, millions of times dirtier than an ancient pit that had been fermented for over one hundred thousand years. In just a brief second, the part of his divine will that made contact with this aura had already shattered into debris, sending forth a foul stench.
