Xie Qiao immediately pulled out another wooden sword from her basket. The material was different from peach wood.
The moment the wooden sword appeared, the ghoul's expression changed. "Who... are you?!"
If he was not wrong, then the bamboo basket beside the woman's feet was filled with... things that could restrain him?!
And this sword... was made of lightning struck wood?!
"The person who came to bring you to hell." Xie Qiao grinned. She pasted a few talismans on her lightning struck wood!
"Lightning, snow and wind, riding on the power of the heavens. Scarlet dragon on the left, turtle on the right. Iron city purple cave, banish the evil... Summoned by God, hear my command!" As she chanted, lightning seemed to flash across Xie Qiao's dharmic sword again.
Outside, the sound of thunder in the clear sky and on the ground startled everyone. The sound of thunder seemed to be near or far, but it also seemed as if everyone had misheard it.