Just at that moment, the swarming wronged spirits fled in terror, as if they had seen their nemesis, and they vanished from everyone's sight in less than a moment.
Gazing at the now empty land before them, the group felt as if everything they had just experienced was nothing more than a nightmare.
Before long, a young Taoist priest wearing a Daoist robe appeared, strolling leisurely from another direction, as if wandering in his own garden. However, what was eerie was that not a single wronged spirit appeared around him.
But the leading disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect became nervous for no reason; in such an environment, to walk alone without any signs of battle was clearly abnormal.
Under his vigilant gaze, the Taoist priest smiled lightly at them and then continued on his way.
"Big Brother, why don't we strike up a conversation with that young Taoist priest?" the junior apprentice asked curiously, feeling fond of the good-looking young Taoist.
