The power of fire and Taiyin Xuan Qi have both plundered so much energy, they are simply the epitome of taking the easy path; the power of fire is somewhat better as there's the purple flame to utilize, while Taiyin Xuan Qi totally devours without leaving anything, offering no benefits whatsoever.
Lin Tian even suspects that if not for the plundering by these two powers, his zombie physique would have already leveled up, solidly reaching second-level green eyes. Of course, now he can only imagine.
"Master...Master, I just cursed. You won't take it out on me, will you?" the Sword Spirit cautiously asked, not daring to refer to itself as 'this king' anymore.
"What are you afraid of? Keep fighting!" Lin Tian responded irritably, continuing to wield his sword, but his speed of cutting down still couldn't match the speed of the evil spirits' surge.
"Lingyu, split the battlefield and slow down the evil spirits," Lin Tian shouted while harvesting.
