The surrounding Black Shamans all looked alarmed and spoke rapidly:
"Tunige-Aviya..."
"Tunige-Aviya..."
"Chulu-Zhuoluo!"
As they spoke, several Tatar Black Shamans charged toward us.
At the same time, they controlled the petrified Iron-Fist Ghost horde and sent it toward us.
They clearly wanted to save this white-furred wolf demon...
He had killed my brother. How could I possibly let him live?
"You are dead for certain..."
I charged forward again, intending to kill him.
When the white-furred wolf demon saw me coming to kill him, he was terrified.
"Awroo..."
With a wolf howl, demonic energy erupted from his body. He transformed into a giant white wolf missing one foreleg and tried to flee...
I threw Evil-Slaying Flowing Cloud forward.
With a whoosh, it flew out and struck the wolf demon's hind leg dead on.
The wolf demon fell again as the ghost horde and Black Shamans closed in.
Daoist Qingshan lunged forward alone.
"Xiao Jiang, kill that wolf demon and avenge Mao Jing!"
Daoist Qingshan unleashed the Wind-Breaking Art, Azure Sky Talismans, and more, blocking the ghost horde and Black Shamans.
Fellow Daoist Qiyi also came over to reinforce him.
At the same time, one fellow Daoist after another kept charging down the mountain, resisting the evil spirits and Tatar Black Shamans attacking Mount Heng.
Zhang Yuchen and I had already charged toward the wolf demon, with Pan Ling close behind.
I even shouted:
"I will kill him!"
Dragging his injured hind leg and his body missing a foreleg, the wolf demon kept scrambling forward.
But compared to us, he was far too slow.
"Let's see where you can run!"
As I spoke, I drew a Blood-Burning Talisman.
It was a talisman technique from the Blood-Stained Spirit Method Xiao Yu had given me.
It specifically targeted enemies with flesh-and-blood bodies and