The three Soul-Sealing Ropes could not restrain Daoist Taipu's ghost at all.
The ghostly energy around him was powerful, definitely at the mid-to-late stage of the Red-Clad realm.
He was not much weaker than the White-Scaled Evil Ghost from Yin Mist Forest...
Not only that, the two senior ghosts beside him also possessed heavy ghostly energy.
Both were around the early-to-mid stage of the Red-Clad realm.
The area was also packed with Sea-Transformed imps. Once a fight broke out, they would be difficult to handle.
And we could not kill them—we had to save them...
At the same time, Daoist Taipu formed a hand seal.
He spoke with a sinister grin.
"Junior Brother, let Senior Brother teach you how to cast spells!"
As soon as he finished speaking, black energy billowed from Daoist Taipu's ghostly form.
He raised a hand and shouted in a low voice.
"Heavenly Light Demon-Subduing Art..."
As his hand seals came together, ghostly energy surged into the heavens.
It was as though black light was about to shine from every inch of his body.
Seeing this, Daoist Feiyun shouted.
"Don't look at it!"
Hearing that, I raised the Black Umbrella in front of me.
Zhang Yuchen and I worked together seamlessly. He hurled out a talisman, knocking aside the ghost that had lunged at us, then darted beneath my Black Umbrella himself.
At the same time, Daoist Feiyun formed hand seals as well.
"Heavenly Light Demon-Subduing Art..."
However, white true energy erupted from Daoist Feiyun's body at that moment.
His two disciples, Pang Ke and Gan Yue, both hid behind Daoist Feiyun.
Then, the martial brothers chanted and roared in unison.
"Subdue demons!"
The seals shot out. With a thunderous boom, two powerful spells erupted.
Yet these spells felt similar to Pan Ling's Sun-Moon Heavenly Light