A Necromancer Ghost Against A Murim Cultivator

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"My life, even my Ki?! No, even my Mana! All my essential energies are being drained by these strange runes?! When did you put them over my body?!" He roared.

"I don't have the obligation of telling you anything." I said, walking towards him while combining both of my weapons through my powers. I imbued them with my divine lightning body power, temporarily transforming the two combined weapons into a golden spear of lightning and divine black light.

"Time to break out of your shell, old man."

CRAAASH!

I pierced his cocoon. Hundreds of thousands of cracks spread out, the demonic cultivator screamed in agony as the crystals covering his body shattered into pieces. Exposing his aberrant and corrupted, old and mummified body.

"Aaarrgghh! YOUUUU!"