Chapter 32 Possession! _1

Wilderness.

Next to the dead body.

A phantom flickering.

A human outline could vaguely be discerned.

It was the remnant soul of Lin Xiwen!

At this moment, it was floating behind Wang Ba, looking at the figure that had disappeared into the distance.

A hint of uncontrollable fear couldn't help but rise in Lin Xiwen's usually calm heart.

"That was close!"

"I almost died!"

"If it wasn't for my habit of always having a backup plan, and dividing a portion of my spirit to be hidden within the 'Five Sutras', then using the Five Sutras as a cover to conceal my spirit, I'm afraid..."

"This damned sword cultivator!"

Thinking of that sword cultivator, even with Lin Xiwen's usual arrogance, he had to admit that this was the most extraordinary Foundation Establishment sword cultivator he had ever encountered.

Even when he was an elder of the Wujing School, a Golden Core true person, coming across such a cultivator would also make him very cautious.