"Junior Sister, who did you come with?"
"You mean Daoist Huifeng? What a good man! The moment he discovered there was a demonic calamity here, he followed us without a second word. He even dared to wield calamity lightning—what spirit... Senior Brother Peng, when you were at the Core Formation realm, did you have that kind of nerve?"
He was not truly a Core Formation cultivator, either.
Peng Suo held those words back. He was not so petty as to argue with Ling Jiao over that. There was another matter he did not understand, however, so he asked, "How did he manage it?"
"Isn't that Eight Edicts of Shangqing for Summoning Dragons in his hands? One of the Shangqing Sect's twenty-four treasure talismans. It seals and summons Dragon Kings, gives life and death to the Eight Poisons; whether it brings obedience or calamity lies in a single thought. Guiding the might of heaven with it is not impossible. Hmm, hadn't Senior Brother Peng dealt with him before?"
"Uh, yes, indeed..."
"Of course, his cultivation was still a little lacking. Didn't I have a Thunder-Slaying Calamity-Averting Token? I lent it to him."
Peng Suo felt as though he had taken a blow to the chest. When he came back to himself, he could only smile bitterly. Even Sword Discussion Pavilion found it difficult to obtain Thunder-Slaying Calamity-Averting Tokens nowadays. He had always wanted one for his future tribulations, yet never got his wish. But this one had simply "lent" hers out!
Seeing Ling Jiao's eyes curve into crescents with her smile, Peng Suo could only let out a long sigh. So be it. This was not the time to discuss such matters.
Lightning was currently descending in torrents. Following the principles of the Xuanqing Twelve True Immortal Thunders, it bound Ghost