"Mutual destruction? Perfect, I've grown tired of living anyway. Before I die, a woman like you and your demon spawn will make fine companions in the Underworld." Zhang Shuying stood up, brushed the dust off his long robe, and walked towards me step by step.
Leaning against the corner of the wall, I bit my lip hard, muttering an incantation under my breath, "I call upon The Three Pure Ones, the Three Treasures, the three reflections of the Heavenly Venerable, Lord Lao Zi... the Five Stars and Twenty-Eight Constellations... Hear my call a thousand times over..."
"Damn it, Sect Master, don't go there, this is Mysterious Heavenly Thunder, that woman's gone mad," the white-haired elder yelled frantically.
The Bearded Man was also anxiously pacing in circles, "Third Master Zhang, don't risk your own life for a madwoman."
Beichen, Yu Rongling, and Immortal Liu all had a murderous intent glinting in their eyes as they stared intently in my direction.