Squelch!
Squelch!
The weapons fell, and the female Evil screamed.
After a few cries, she grew excited. "You didn't kill me!"
"Hahaha! I'm fine! You fool, come in here and fight me for three hundred rounds!"
As she spoke, she put on her clothes and kept running.
The cultivator named Zhong was not surprised either. He simply continued reciting the scripture.
Once...
Twice...
Three times...
Bang!
The female Evil dissolved into a wisp of blue smoke.
The mural faded, but it did not collapse.
The houses, little bridges over flowing streams, withered vines, and crows in the dusk all remained within it. Only the female Evil who liked fighting for three hundred rounds was missing.
The cultivator named Zhong threw back his head and laughed. "That felt good!"
"Three hundred strands of Dharma Power to permanently clear out one Evil!"
"This efficiency is incredible!"
His efficiency was actually worse than Wang Quan's.
Still, he was quite satisfied.
The other cultivators gathered around and asked whether there was anything unusual about his body.
The cultivator named Zhong smiled. "Nothing unusual at all!"
"Everyone, starting today, I'll be clearing out the Cafeteria alongside Daoist Brother Flower-Scatter."
"With the two of us working together, we'll clear it out even faster!"
"Perhaps it won't be long before we take this Cafeteria!"
The cultivators cheered at his words.
At that moment, they no longer cared whether the cultivator named Zhong would develop any abnormalities later. They were seeing the benefits now, after all.
Wang Quan did not cheer with them. Instead, he silently walked aside, recited the People-Crossing Scripture, and continued clearing out Evil.
He cleared them out extremely quickly.
His thousand strands of Dharma Power were exhausted in less than the time it took two sticks of incense to burn.
The results were gratifying: