After finishing with the Loose Cultivator, Dabai turned to the three of them. "Your greed, anger, delusion, fear, malice, and dread are no weaker than the Monk's. That's also what brought the five of us together while we were unconscious."
"What about you?" The Loose Cultivator listened, then looked at Dabai curiously.
Dabai smiled mysteriously but didn't answer. Instead, he turned his gaze toward the Monk, who was walking over from a distance.
Seeing the Monk restored to the familiar appearance they knew, the Loose Cultivator and the Blackheart Elder couple stood rooted to the spot, at a loss.
The Monk smiled faintly at Dabai. He had heard what Dabai said to the others.
Dabai looked a little awkward and turned his face away, avoiding the Monk's gaze, as if he'd been caught red-handed after doing something wrong.
"I know your true identity!" the Monk said to Dabai with a smile.
Dabai whipped around to look at the Monk. Then he hurriedly diverted the Four Spirits' attention, sending the five Black-Robed Men to Luo Yunji.
Luo Yunji paid no mind to the Five Spirits' "entanglement." He lifted the Ice Bowl in his hand and aimed it at the five Black-Robed Men lying at his feet.
After absorbing the soul power from the Black-Robed Men, he had the Specters, now transformed into villagers from Wuyuan Village, collected by the Blackheart Elder.
When he was done, Luo Yunji looked back the way they had come. A whirlwind had formed there, and he knew He Dazhi and the others had arrived.
"Should we go back and help them?" Dabai had spotted the whirlwind too and asked.
Luo Yunji shook his head. "Let's keep going!"
With that, he set off first.
As the battle here came to an end, the Black-Robed Men controlling the