Listening to the mournful cries of the woman from the small building, an old Daoist stepped forward with a cold smile, "What a scourge, today in He Xi County all the masters have gathered, yet you dare to bewitch the people?"
"Watch as I, Tianyan Taoist, slay the evil and banish the ghost today!"
The old Daoist rushed forward, holding a Peach Wood Sword in one hand and a talisman paper in the other.
Seeing this scene, Bai Yiyi felt moved and asked, "Lin Xing, does that man also know talisman spells?"
Lin Xing nodded, but then said with some confusion, "But I feel... that this master's skill with talisman spells is somewhat weak? Although I don't recognize the spells he is using, maybe I'm mistaken."
Meanwhile, Monk Fa Guang thought to himself that it was a misstep, he had been outwitted by the old fool and ended up behind.
He recited a Buddhist chant and, with hands pressed together in prayer, he walked forward, "Brother Tianyan, let this old monk lend you a hand."
