Mo Hua frowned slightly, feeling it strange.
He always acted with principles.
For those who should be killed, if he could kill them, he would, without saying a word, and always did so secretly.
Many cultivators never knew they were killed by him.
And when the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation suddenly collapsed, so many Demon Cultivators died.
These Demon Cultivators died suddenly and most, died unknowingly.
All these dead Demon Cultivators, truly knowing how they died and at whose hands, could probably be counted on one hand.
"Since they don’t know it was me who killed them, why did they transform into ’fierce ghosts’ seeking revenge on me?"
Moreover, these are not ordinary "fierce ghosts."
Ordinary fierce ghosts are remnants of Divine Sense, are evil thoughts.
But the fierce ghosts in this Evil Qi are karmic obstacles on the level of cause and effect.
Previously, Mo Hua might not have understood, but since obtaining the Great Wilderness Demon Bone Divination Skill, supplementing some knowledge of cause and effect, Mo Hua knew "cause and effect transformation" is not a simple matter.
To transform a person’s soul to a karmic fierce ghost at the level of cause and effect.
This must involve a highly profound and even unique method of cause and effect.
This also means...
Mo Hua’s heart tightened.
"Someone secretly used a method of cause and effect to transform the vengeful spirits that died in the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation into fierce evil spirits, merging them into my Life Chart?"
Moreover...
Mo Hua abruptly recalled the four Feather Transformations who died in the formation.
Mr. Tu, Shangguan Wang, the Golden Corpse Elder of Yin Corpse Valley, and the Sword Slave elder of the Demon Sword Sect.
None of these four Feather Transformations were easily killed, yet they unexpectedly died with ease in the Robbery Thunder.
Mo Hua furrowed his brows.
"Exactly what happened in the Blood Sacrifice Array then?"
"Why did these four Feather Transformations die?"
"Could their deaths also be related to me..."
"Is someone plotting against me in the dark..."
"Who is it?"
It is...
Mo Hua’s heart trembled, a terrifying chill enveloped him, he dared not mention it, nor dared to think of it.