The rope moved like a slithering snake, whipping around Daoist Taipu's body and steadily tightening.
This time, Daoist Feiyun held a yellow talisman in his hand.
The yellow talisman flickered faintly, continuously emitting white smoke.
His entire body trembled without stop. This technique was clearly draining him immensely.
On the other side, Daoist Taipu's ghost, bound by the Soul-Sealing Rope, continued to let out low "woo woo woo" growls as he struggled.
The Soul-Sealing Rope creaked under the strain, clearly unable to hold him...
Daoist Taipu's ghost truly was formidable. After taking consecutive attacks, he could still struggle even while sealed.
I absolutely could not let him break free. Now was the best chance to dissolve the evil talisman on his forehead.
I picked up the Black Lotus Pestle and charged forward...
Daoist Taipu's ghost sensed the danger as well. Amid his growls, he seemed to be controlling the Sea-Transformed Evil Ghosts around him.
Those Sea-Transformed Evil Ghosts went mad and swarmed toward us, especially targeting Daoist Feiyun.
Zhang Yuchen, panting heavily, raised his sword and charged forward to protect Daoist Feiyun.
Pang Ke and Gan Yue also retreated, narrowing their defensive perimeter.
More than a dozen Sea-Transformed Evil Ghosts appeared before me, blocking my path.
I raised the Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud Sword and started killing, forcing my way forward.
Daoist Taipu's ghost kept struggling, and the Soul-Sealing Rope was about to snap.
Blood began seeping from Daoist Feiyun's nose as he spoke in a low voice.
"Little friend, hurry. This poor Daoist... this poor Daoist can't hold on much longer..."
As he spoke, the veins in Daoist Feiyun's neck bulged. He clenched his teeth hard, his mouth full of blood.
I swept my gaze over Zhang Yuchen, Pang Ke, and Gan Yue, who were fiercely guarding Daoist Feiyun.
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