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The ghost face shrieked, its cry bone-piercing as it cursed Liu Wuxie for his deceit. He had lured it close, only to strike the killing blow when it least expected it.
Liu Wuxie did not waver. The Soul Fire roared higher, swallowing the ghost face in blazing waves. Black miasma exploded from the specter's body, and the Sky Devouring Divine Cauldron absorbed it all without a ripple.
As the ghostly energy streamed into the cauldron, part of it flowed into the desolate world, while the Ghost Eye took in another part. The instant it absorbed that energy, subtle changes stirred within the Ghost Eye, and the night around Liu Wuxie sharpened, clearer than before.
Darkness did not hinder cultivators who relied on divine sense, but this felt different. For Liu Wuxie, the night itself brightened until it seemed no different from daytime.
"Could the Ghost Eye really be one of the Eight Divine Pupils…the Ghost Pupils?" he murmured.
If so, he had struck gold. The path ahead would still be long before Ghost Eye evolved into the Ghost Pupils, but the thought...
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