"You dare! How could our Qingxu Dao ever fear death!" Tian Youdong pulled out a black talisman, only for all the disciples to take a step back!
"Heheh, who doesn't fear death these days? You old corpse, you've come all the way to stir up trouble in Dalong County. Didn't you even bother finding out what kind of place this is?" The white-robed ghost He Jingang laughed. Although he was only a mid-stage Ghost Emperor, he was far faster than those in the late stage because he had no physical body.
"You!" Having lost the disciples' support, Tian Youdong was instantly so furious that smoke seemed to pour from his seven orifices. He shouted, "Ever since Qingxu Dao was founded, there has never been a coward among us! Who in the north doesn't know that we subdue demons and defend the Dao? We've only changed locations, and you've already forgotten that you're members of Qingxu Dao?"
"Hahaha, maybe you're not used to the local conditions? Old man, sometimes you shouldn't think so much. Hear the Dao in the morning and die content in the evening—not everyone can accept that!" The azure-robed ghost burst into wild laughter, mocking Tian Youdong as though the two ghosts had some ancient grudge against Daoist priests.
As a late-stage Dao Seeker, Tian Youdong's expression changed dramatically. He swept out with his horsetail whisk, forcing He Jingang and Duan Xiyi back, then flung out a black talisman. "Today, I'll test it all! The water beneath the level heavens is a thousand feet deep; all things submerged sink into oblivion, never to be known again! Qingxu Dao—The Great Sea Beneath the Level Heavens!"
I frowned and recited several incantations for controlling the coffin left by Ancestor Chao. In an instant, the Blood Cloud Coffin flew behind Tian