Master Ji was so angry at Tang Bao and the others' conversation that his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth, "You have no past grudges or recent feuds, so why are you chasing after me like this!"
Tang Bao raised her round, adorable little chin. "We have no grudge against each other! But you've practiced evil magic and harmed many people, so of course Tang Bao has to arrest you!"
Lin Qinghua held up the peach wood sword at Master Ji, "That's right, you've harmed so many people, you deserve your retribution! Now that you've met us, obediently raise your hands and surrender! Otherwise, we'll definitely beat you to a pulp!"
Master Ji's face was gloomy, and he felt frustrated, angry, and flustered.
However, Master Ji still threatened, unwilling to give up, "Are you sure you want to be enemies with Longhu Mountain?"
Tang Bao snorted, her little nose twitching, and threatened in a cute but fierce way, "No matter who you are today, Tang Bao is going to arrest you, otherwise the people you killed won't be able to find peace! Nephew, let's go!"
This time, knowing that Lin Qinghua and the young monk Huiyuan were no match for Master Ji, Tang Bao took matters into her own hands. However, her role was simply to cut off Master Ji's escape route, preventing him from escaping again, and occasionally adding a finishing blow.
Having experienced the battle at the hospital, Master Ji dared not underestimate Tang Bao. Now, the three little brats attacked together, bringing out all the magical artifacts they could get their hands on.
However, when they encountered the talismans thrown out by Lin Qinghua, they instantly turned into trash and were blown to pieces, making Master Ji's heart bleed.
"Ahhh...my baby!"
"Hehehe! Serves you right!"
Lin Qinghua was very proud and danced around, even imitating Tang Bao by wiggling her butt. But in the eyes of Chu Yiting and his brother, it wasn't cute at all! On the contrary, it was a bit of an eyesore. They wanted to see Tang Bao wiggle her butt!
Tang Bao shook her head smugly and kept urging, "Hurry up and take out all your treasures!"
Master Ji was so enraged that he jumped up and down, losing all reason. "I'm going to kill you all!"
Those were all his treasures, and they destroyed so many of them.
Lin Qinghua was extremely arrogant, smugly mocking Master Ji, "Tch! We've destroyed all your treasures, how are you going to kill us now!"
"Amitabha, benefactor, the sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore!" The young monk Huiyuan began to offer various kinds of advice again.
Master Ji's face was sinister. With a wave of his hand, he took out his trump card, which was the soul banner he had used to capture the female ghost Jiao Lan.
"Since you've chosen to die, don't blame me! Come out and kill them!"
The soul banner floated in mid-air, surrounded by wisps of black mist from which ghosts emerged—men and women, young and old—all with ferocious expressions, lunging at Tang Bao and the others.
Although the Chu brothers, Chu Yiting and Chu Yixi, believed in Tang Bao, they still looked worried, wondering if Tang Bao could really deal with Master Ji.
"Oh ho, it's out!" Tang Bao wasn't afraid at all; on the contrary, she was excited and expectant, just waiting for Master Ji to take out the Soul Banner.
The young monk Huiyuan clasped his hands together, his brows furrowed on his tender face. "Amitabha, Buddha has mercy! They are all vengeful ghosts who were tortured to death!"
This was the first time he had ever seen so many vengeful ghosts. Ji Ke was really too evil!
Lin Qinghua exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my, so many fierce ghosts! Come out!"
The surprised tone in his voice made Chu Yiting and Chu Yixi's lips twitch slightly. So, was this kid really not afraid, or was he unaware of the danger he was in?
Master Ji had a sinister look on his face. He felt that if he took out the Soul Banner and released these vengeful ghosts, these three little brats would be no match for him at all!
Although these vengeful ghosts looked terrifying, causing Chu Yiting and Chu Yixi to break out in a fine sweat at first glance, Tang Bao was not afraid.
"Since we're here, let's go see Tang Bao!"
Tang Bao shook her head, took out the talismans she had drawn from her bag, and then tossed them to her friends.
"Nephew, throw it away as you please! Use it as you please!"
When Master Ji saw the talisman that Tang Bao took out, the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
He never expected that the talismans Lin Qinghua took out would destroy his magical artifacts, and there weren't many of them.
However, he never expected that Tang Bao would take out so many talismans. How could she not value talismans and use them like paper?
"How...how can you have so many!"
Tang Bao proudly waved the stack of talismans in her hand, showing off, "Of course Tang Bao drew them! Are you envious and jealous? Tang Bao won't give them to you! I won't use them to deal with you!"
Master Ji clutched his chest, nearly spitting out blood.
Are talismans so easy to draw?
You should know that even now he can't draw a single talisman; he always gets stuck at the very end.
But now that Tang Bao has brought out so much, it's a blatant slap in the face. Is this the true status of Xuanqing Temple?
Looking at Tang Bao's appearance, Master Ji thought she was extremely annoying, but in the eyes of the two brothers, Chu Yiting and Chu Yixi, she was incredibly lively and cute.
With so many talismans, Tang Bao, Lin Qinghua, and the young monk Huiyuan worked together. Every talisman they threw out, whether for exorcising evil spirits or other malevolent energy, would reduce the resentment and malevolent aura emanating from the ghosts.
The evil spirits are imbued with malevolent energy, which controls both their sanity and their offensive capabilities, posing a fatal threat to Master Ji.
Master Ji was arrogant and thought that Tang Bao and the others couldn't possibly deal with the vengeful ghosts he released, and that the premise for not being able to deal with them was that they didn't have that many talismans.
The talismans that these evil cultivators painstakingly sought to obtain were simply thrown away like waste paper. The blow was immense.
The actions of Tang Bao and his two little rascals were truly a devastating blow to his soul.
As the power of the vengeful spirit on the Soul Banner weakened and gradually went out of control, the backlash caused Master Ji to cough up a trickle of blood.
"Watch Tang Bao's sword strike! Hey ya..."
With a soft, hoarse cry, Tang Bao raised her little hand and raised the peach wood sword, then charged at Master Ji and slashed down with it.
A sword light slashed down, and Master Ji was instantly sent flying by the powerful sword light. His body slammed heavily against the wall, and then crashed heavily to the ground.
Without Master Ji's control, the Soul Banner that was floating in mid-air instantly fell from the sky, and the vengeful ghosts that came out were also beaten by Tang Bao and the others and fled into the Soul Banner, fearing that they would be completely destroyed.
After Tang Bao dealt with Master Ji, Lin Qinghua and the little monk Huiyuan immediately stepped forward and gave Master Ji a good beating on the ground.
Although the two children didn't have the strength of adults, they were still quite powerful, and they beat Master Ji until he screamed in agony.
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