What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

Originally, the spirit increased from 28.1 to 53.1, almost doubling.

Song Shi's eyes lit up, and everything in front of him became incredibly clear. The speed of falling leaves suddenly halved.

It wasn't that the speed of the falling leaves slowed down, but rather that his perception increased by nearly double. With focused attention, the whole world seemed to slow down!

The big-headed ghost, whose position was difficult to capture before, was sensed for the first time.

"It's time to cut the watermelon!"

Song Shi's eyes gleamed with cold light, and the iron ring knife turned red. With a flash, it slashed in an empty area.

Chirp!

The blade seemed to cut into beef, and a string of black air currents inexplicably rose, causing the area under the knife to scream. One of the big-headed ghost's ears was cut off.

It appeared bloodied, and the mocking playfulness on its face turned into anger. It opened its blood-filled mouth and bit towards Song Shi.

Song Shi dodged with a swift step and turned around to strike. However, the big-headed ghost, knowing that Song Shi's iron ring knife restrained it, quickly evaded.

Song Shi's face darkened slightly. He had innate divine power, which could double his strength and greatly enhance his defense. However, his reaction and speed were lacking, creating a gap.

He immediately learned and used the Phantom Step he obtained from the lottery.

The originally straightforward steps suddenly became more intricate, with his figure swaying slightly and phantom images appearing out of thin air, becoming mesmerizing.

The big-headed ghost chased after Song Shi like a greedy snake, constantly trying to bite him.

But Song Shi's footwork rapidly improved, becoming even more elusive.

Sometimes, it seemed like it had bitten him, but it turned out to be a shadow, causing its sharp teeth to clash with each other.

Under the pressure of terror and the need for practical combat, Song Shi quickly grasped the basics of the Phantom Step and approached a small mastery.

"Footwork can compensate for the lack of speed and reaction!"

Song Shi secretly rejoiced. According to his speculation, one of the attributes at the Innate level should be around 70 points. For Martial Artists, it could be strength or speed, while for cultivators, it could be spiritual power.

His spirit had just passed 50, so there was still a gap to reach the Innate level, but it wasn't too big. That's why he could capture the opponent's trajectory.

As for his reaction, after using the Phantom Step, he could already effectively dodge, but it was still difficult to land a hit on this guy.

Seeing the opponent getting angry, Song Shi added fuel to the fire, saying, "Can't bite me, huh? Are you mad?"

Just as he finished taunting, a tongue shot out like a blood-colored serpent.

"Damn it, it has a weapon too!"

Song Shi couldn't dodge in time and was strangled by the tongue around his neck. The latter's head bounced, quickly approaching him!

Crack!

"You were killed by the Yin Spirit Big-Headed Ghost. Fire Spirit Power +1!"

"You draw strength from death and gain a Free Attribute Point!"

"You will resurrect in three seconds!"

On the fourth death, the rewards were reduced to the lowest level, but Song Shi didn't pay much attention to the rewards. After resurrecting, he looked solemnly at the big-headed ghost.

"This guy is indeed much stronger. He even has a restraining tool like a tongue. Although my perception has increased and I've mastered the Phantom Step, it's still not enough. I can only fight him with all my might."

Song Shi thought to himself that even if he wasn't afraid of the opponent in terms of strength, the other party could to some extent avoid physical attacks. He couldn't kill with a single blow, so he could only wear him down continuously.

After all, his greatest advantage was that he couldn't die, while the opponent would truly be injured.

"Fire Spirit Power is the key!"

Song Shi mobilized his spiritual power as much as possible and infused it into the iron ring knife. The blade, now glowing red, trembled and began to emit flames, as if it was burning.

The scorching aura caused the air to distort, cutting through the surrounding darkness. However, the light couldn't escape and was confined to his body, forming a red flame sphere.

Upon seeing the flaming knife in Song Shi's hand, a fleeting look of fear flashed in the eyes of the big-headed ghost. It dodged Song Shi's attack and immediately disappeared.

Song Shi was already able to track its position. He changed his sword technique and slashed sideways.

With a light sound, a strand of hair fell and before it could float away, it ignited upon contact with the blade, turning into ashes in an instant.

At the same time, Song Shi felt a chill on his neck as the big-headed ghost's tongue wrapped around it, restraining him while accelerating towards him like a spring.

He didn't care that his head might be bitten off the next second. He lifted his knife and pulled it towards the tongue.

Blood splattered as he forcibly cut off the tongue that had wrapped around him. At the same time, Song Shi's head was also gone.

Killing a hundred enemies, sacrificing eight thousand of his own!

The big-headed ghost screamed in agony. This time, it didn't go for the head but instead spat out blood, making it look even more terrifying.

Song Shi died five times, yet he resurrected unscathed each time. He calmly looked at the big-headed ghost, who was spitting blood, and said, "Come on, let's hurt each other!"

If the big-headed ghost had enough intelligence, it would definitely want to curse.

You can't die, and every time you resurrect, you act like nothing happened. Who the hell wants to hurt you?

It didn't have much wisdom to restrain itself, only the will to kill. Having its tongue cut off actually triggered its ferocity, and it recklessly attacked without any regard for its own safety.

Facing Song Shi's big knife, it first evaded by becoming intangible, suffering only minor injuries. Then it solidified again and bit off Song Shi's head in one gulp.

But Song Shi laughed after resurrecting. This guy was getting anxious. He would rather get hurt himself than let Song Shi be killed.

"This guy is powerful, but lacks intelligence. He's not as good as the red-clothed female ghost. Perhaps he sacrificed his brain to gain strength."

Song Shi further understood the details of this big-headed ghost. If his guess was correct, the master of this big-headed ghost ordered it to kill the people in this mansion.

If it didn't kill him, this guy wouldn't leave.

"When it becomes intangible, my knife infused with fire spiritual power can still harm it, but the damage is not significant, indicating that my strength is not strong enough!"

Song Shi recalled his attacks from earlier. "The best way is to attack when it solidifies, just like when I cut off its tongue."

Having found a way to deal with it, Song Shi dodged while attempting to attack its solid form.

Without its tongue, the big-headed ghost couldn't restrain Song Shi. For a while, they dodged each other's attacks, unable to harm one another.

Meanwhile, Song Shi continued to improve. After evading for more than ten rounds, his figure suddenly trembled, leaving behind an afterimage.

He had achieved a small level of mastery in the Phantom Step, leaving behind a complete afterimage to confuse the enemy.

If he reached a high level, he could even create three additional afterimages.

In an instant, having two Song Shi's appear was enough to confuse anyone. The big-headed ghost hesitated for a moment and then bit towards one of the afterimages.

Snap.

It bit into thin air, and Song Shi appeared beside it, gripping his knife with both hands and slashing.

The big-headed ghost hurriedly became intangible, but it was a bit too slow.

In a flash of blood, half of its scalp was cut off by Song Shi.

"Ah!"

The big-headed ghost screamed in agony, turned its head, and bit down. With a crack, Song Shi's knife broke like rotten wood.

"Oh no!"

Song Shi had considered many things but hadn't thought about his own weapon.

Crack, crack, crack!

The big-headed ghost went on a frenzy of biting, and iron shards flew everywhere. In an instant, only the hilt of the knife remained. Song Shi quickly let go and struck with an iron palm strike.

He infused all his spiritual power and True Qi into his palm, causing a burst of flames. With a loud bang, he sent the big-headed ghost flying.