But Chen Yan had a sneer on his face and said: "After a long time, what you call a monk is just cultivating an evil ghost? What is this called, ghost cultivation?"
"What? You actually know about ghost cultivation?"
"Is it really called a ghost cultivator? I just said it casually! But this evil ghost you raised is so rotten and rubbish!"
Chen Yan bit his finger and quickly drew a talisman on his palm.
"boom--"
He hit the charging skull with one palm.
There was a thunderous explosion.
The skull was immediately smashed into pieces and scattered, letting out a scream.
This is the "Innate Thunder Curse of the Palm" that Chen Yan deceived from the young Taoist Priest of the Taiyi Sect. Before, he only had a little bit of innate true energy in his Dantian, but now it is all innate true energy. The power of this thunder curse of the palm is...
Big.
The skull was almost killed on the spot.
It condensed into a skull again, but it was no longer as solid as before.
It floated around, making ghostly cries, and did not dare to come near Chen Yan anymore.
The white-haired old man was shocked: "You...what method are you using? Is it the lost palm thunder of Longhu Mountain? Are you also a monk?"
Chen Yan sneered: "If you say so, then so be it! This skull is so evil that it has killed many people, right? Its existence is against the harmony of nature. Let me help you purify it!"
After saying that, he rushed over and reached out to grab it.
The white-haired old man raised the small gourd: "Come back here!"
However, Chen Yan condensed the Evil King's Nei Jing Suction Technique in his hand, and the skeleton ghosts continued to enter his body, unable to escape at all.
In just a few breaths, all the skeleton ghosts that the white-haired old man had worked hard to cultivate entered Chen Yan's Dantian and transformed into pure innate energy.
“Not bad, the taste is very good!”
"Any more?"
Chen Yan was very satisfied with this.
The white-haired old man was stunned: "You actually ate my ghost? But nothing happened? You, who are you?"
Chen Yan said with a smile: "Are you stupid? You are asking me now who I am? Someone who can kill you! Not only can I eat ghosts, but I can also eat people. Do you believe it or not?"
He stepped down and his figure looked like a ghost.
A palm pressed on the old man's Dantian.
"boom--"
The old man's cultivation level was not low, and this palm failed to break his Dantian.
But Chen Yan immediately began to absorb his innate true energy.
Suddenly, it was like a floodgate was opened, and a steady stream of fluids entered his body.
"What? You actually know how to absorb stars?"
The old man was shocked and kicked Chen Yan.
Chen Yan immediately avoided it, grabbed his calf with his hand, and continued to suck.
"Ah——, kill!"
The old man strikes again.
Chen Yan changed his position, grabbed his shoulders, and sucked him again!
As time goes by, the old man's strength becomes weaker and weaker, and his true energy becomes weaker and weaker.
Death seems to be a foregone conclusion.
"Old man, answer my question, and I will consider sparing your life!" Chen Yan said coldly, "What was the secret back then? Who destroyed my entire Xiao family?"
The old man looked extremely painful and finally said a name: "Xiao Biehe."
Chen Yan said: "I have known this answer for a long time, but Xiao Biehe cannot destroy the Xiao family. If you only have this answer, then you can die."
"Wait, stop now, I'll tell you a big secret about your parents."