The Five Elements Fierce Ghost exclaimed in horror.
Although it didn't know the specific purpose of the Spiritual Pivot Formation, it vaguely sensed that it was increasingly becoming "not its own master."
This was a control-type Formation.
Once fully controlled by it, it would become this little demon's plaything!
It would be like a fish on a chopping board, to be slaughtered at will!
The Five Elements Fierce Ghost struggled desperately, resisting with all its might.
It must not kneel!
It must not submit!
But such matters weren't up to it to decide.
If even the Half-step Taoist Demon Corpse King had to kneel, what was it, just a mere ghost?
The Five Elements Fierce Ghost clenched its teeth, its expression ferocious. Despite its strong resistance, it was still pulled by the pale blue Spiritual Threads, trembling all over and slowly inching towards a kneel before Mo Hua.
Finally, it knelt completely before Mo Hua!
The Five Elements Fierce Ghost's face turned ashen.
Mo Hua smiled slightly, touching a point with his finger.
The Spiritual Pivot Formation on the ghost's chest instantly bloomed with thousands of Spiritual Threads, weaving through its body, and turned it into a puppet, completely dominated!
The Five Elements Fierce Ghost exclaimed in shock:
"You, what are you going to do?"
Mo Hua smirked cunningly and commanded again:
"Now, kill yourself!"
The Five Elements Fierce Ghost's eyes widened in horror as it looked at Mo Hua.
It suddenly realized something.
It was not actually a fierce ghost; It was the adorable smiling little demon in front of it who was the true Evil Ghost!
So treacherous and utterly despicable!
The Five Elements Fierce Ghost wanted to refuse Mo Hua's command, but it was futile; it could no longer control itself.
Under the control of the Spiritual Threads, the Five Elements Fierce Ghost involuntarily raised its claws and stabbed itself, repeatedly and relentlessly maiming its own body...
Mo Hua smiled contentedly and remarked:
"The Spiritual Pivot Formation is really useful..."
Then he lay down on the ground, cross-legged, resting and rejuvenating while leisurely watching the Five Elements Fierce Ghost harm itself...
Much later, when the Five Elements Fierce Ghost was covered in wounds, its form pitiful, and its Divine Thought dim, Mo Hua finally let it stop.
As soon as the Five Elements Fierce Ghost stopped, it was gasping for breath but still glaring furiously at Mo Hua, "You damn brat..."
Mo Hua curled his lips, "Kneel down!"
The Five Elements Fierce Ghost "thudded" to its knees once more.
"Slap your face!"
Mo Hua ordered.
The Five Elements Fierce Ghost, with its fan-like palm, slapped itself across the face.
It slapped itself more than twenty times.
Mo Hua said, "Stop."
The Five Elements Fierce Ghost halted.