Zhang Jiao saw that Bai Xiaowen would not answer. He snorted and asked no more.
As Rageclaw lunged to bite him, Zhang Jiao struck the pearwood staff in his hand. Its dry bark fell away, revealing a wooden sword. He drew a deep breath, ran one hand along the blade, then pointed it at Rageclaw and shouted, "Go!"
A thin streak of green light shot from the wooden sword. The red glow of the Spell Talisman around Rageclaw vanished without a trace, and Rageclaw himself froze in place, unable to move.
Bai Xiaowen immediately received a notification. This was another of Zhang Jiao's skills: Sword Seal!
What Zhang Jiao had just used was the Demon-Sealing Seal!
Without question, it was an Imprisonment skill with a priority of at least eight, high enough to overpower the Berserk Talisman Bai Xiaowen had cast!
But after using the Demon-Sealing Seal, Zhang Jiao began coughing violently. A trace of dark red blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and a "-300" true damage number appeared above his head.
Langya Zi said, "Those who defy heaven will face its wrath. Senior Brother Zhang Jiao, you are a prodigy of cultivation. Why do you still refuse to see reason?"
"Shut your mouth!" Zhang Jiao roared. But he no longer had the strength to use another Sword Seal. Even the four Yellow Turban Strongmen dissolved one after another into yellow mist and disappeared.
"Regroup," Bai Xiaowen ordered through the Team Channel.
The mournful sound of a bamboo flute rose again. Qiao Rui had finally recovered enough to play Soul Melody once more.
Li Shuyi had already killed two of the Yellow Turban Army's military commanders, both Boss Tier enemies. Leaderless, the Yellow Turban Army could not stand against the well-equipped Winged Cavalry and their Elite Templates,