Crack! Crack! Crack!
Mei Niang pulled out a chain, bound the Multi-Barreled Artillery Evil tight, and dragged it into the temporary safe zone like a dead dog.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
Bathed in white light, the Multi-Barreled Artillery Evil screamed in pain, rolled all over the floor, then struggled to flee.
But Mei Niang tugged on the chain. "Don't go. Didn't we agree to deliver your soul?"
The Multi-Barreled Artillery Evil screamed, "It hurts too much!"
Crack!
It broke free of the chain and scrambled back, rolling and crawling.
Mei Niang kept dragging it, and it struggled.
"Be good and stop resisting. The more you resist, the more excited I get!"
The Multi-Barreled Artillery Evil shuddered. "You humans are even more evil than we are!"
Seeing this, Wang Quan sighed. "These fellows really won't shed tears until they see the coffin."
"I'll summon the Yang Spirit Cultivators and settle accounts with them bit by bit."
"All right!"
The next instant, Wang Quan called out to the Yang Spirit Cultivators.
Soon:
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Yang Spirits came whistling over, one after another.
The many Yang Spirit Cultivators shrank to the size of rice grains the moment they entered, then released their Dharma Power, tracing out scroll after scroll of Daoist Scriptures to bolster the temporary safe zone's power.
Many Dao Seal Cultivators arrived as well. Everyone threw out chains and dragged at the Multi-Barreled Artillery Evils.
These Evils struggled, refusing at all costs to accept the illumination of the Daoist Scriptures' light.
Then the two sides went to war again.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two sides clashed once more.
This time, Wang Quan and the others were on guard.
As it turned out, the power of the shells fired by the Multi-Barreled Artillery had returned to its former level.
Whew!
Wang Quan