The sudden prompt startled Chen Mo for a moment.
The maidservant who had just been attending to his bath was now surrounded by swirling energy, and a blue light shone from her forehead. Faintly visible was a miniature version of a scripture.
As the pages of the book turned, characters surged out, condensing into chains that bound the mass of black fog in place.
"Throat Deity and Tiger General, Qi God Yin Jin... Hey, stop zoning out, I can't hold him off for long!"
The maidservant's voice was urgent.
The mass of black fog tumbled fiercely, struggling desperately as the blue light flickered, uncertain.
Chen Mo momentarily suppressed the shock in his heart, concentrated Vitality Essence in the palm of his hand, and struck towards the black fog from afar.
The Faceless Man knew that this Essence was the bane of Ghost Qi and dared not confront it head-on. Opening his mouth, he sucked in the black fog, revealing his true form – a greasy, fat man with a hefty figure.
