"Old Zhuang, are you confident?" Nezha asked.
Zhuang Yan pondered for a moment. "I'll give it a try."
Nezha immediately made the decision. "Then let's try it first!"
Just as Zhuang Yan was about to act, he suddenly looked up at the sky. Nezha teased, "It's not like pies are falling from the heavens."
There were too many people watching; it would not do to reveal his true abilities. Thus, he said, "This method requires the right time and place."
"So particular? When will the time be right?" Nezha pressed.
Zhuang Yan pinched his fingers and began calculating. Marshal Deng nodded at the sight. "This is the Six Ren Divine Arts."
Zhuang Yan put on a show of divination, then opened his eyes. "Wait another incense stick's time, and the formation can be broken."
"Really?" Nezha asked eagerly.
Zhuang Yan nodded. "One key item is still needed."
"What item?" Nezha asked.
"The essence blood of immortals who cultivate the Twelve Earthly Branches technique is needed to draw a talisman. Only then can it be completely broken," Zhuang Yan answered.
"The Twelve Earthly Branches technique?" Nezha froze. Where could they find such immortals on such short notice?
The Giant Spirit God interjected, "Marshal, aren't the Twelve Earthly Branches exactly what we need?"
Nezha clapped his hands in realization. "Exactly! I actually forgot about them."
He took out the Qiankun Ruyi Diagram from his sleeve, cast a spell to unfurl the scroll, released the Twelve Earthly Branches, then immediately sealed the magical treasure again.
The moment Dog of the Year appeared, he shouted, "Did we win? Are we holding a victory banquet?"
Nezha conjured a wooden bucket and smiled. "We are indeed celebrating, but first I need everyone's help."
Ox of the Year asked, "How are we to help?"
"Each of you