Next, Tang Bao will fight the old village chief and his group, and he will easily be caught in the crossfire. Even if Village Chief Du has Tang Bao's protective charm, he cannot guarantee his safety.
As soon as he finished speaking, Senior Brother Lin immediately flashed to save Village Chief Du, who was entangled in evil energy.
"Hey!" Tang Bao hopped forward, grabbed her special peach wood sword, and pointed the tip at the old village chief. "You bad guy, today Tang Bao will take you down!"
Senior Brother Lin was the first to charge into the midst of those vengeful ghosts and rescue Village Chief Du. The Taoist disciples dared not act rashly, for they were afraid that if they went in, they would only become a burden.
Lin Qinghua looked worried when he saw his father rush into the formation.
"Dad, be careful! Don't drag Junior Uncle down with you, come out quickly!"
If anyone is someone Lin Qinghua is worried about, it's Lin Qinghua himself. As for Tang Bao, he's not worried about her at all.
In Lin Qinghua's mind, even his father was no match for his junior uncle, Tang Bao.
Senior Brother Lin nearly lost his footing and fell. He felt a pang of sadness at how his son distrusted him.
He thought to himself, once this matter is resolved, I will definitely let my stupid son know what fatherly love is!
The young monk Huiyuan looked at Lin Qinghua with a pitying expression, then at his senior brother Lin, unsure of who to pity!
Do you sympathize with Uncle Lin for having such a treacherous son? Or do you sympathize with Lin Qinghua for the difficult future he will face?
Anyway, it has nothing to do with him!
At the center of the formation, Village Chief Du thought he was going to die, but suddenly a large hand grabbed his shoulder, and his whole body was lifted into the air.
It was at this moment that Village Chief Du felt he could breathe fresh air.
"Master... Master!"
Upon seeing Senior Brother Lin, whom he had never met before and did not know who he was, but knowing that he had come here to save him, Village Chief Du immediately regarded him as his savior.
It was at this moment that several vengeful ghosts, who had lost their minds due to the activation of the Nine Revolutions Yin Sha Formation, became even more suffocated and fiercely charged towards Senior Brother Lin.
Senior Brother Lin ignored Village Chief Du, grabbing him with one hand while he carried him on his shoulder, and brandishing the peach wood sword in the other hand at the vengeful ghosts.
How could those vengeful ghosts be a match for Senior Brother Lin?
As Senior Brother Lin swung his peach wood sword, each strike hit its mark, nearly causing the vengeful ghosts to be annihilated.
Senior Brother Lin did not kill these vengeful ghosts for the time being, but only temporarily rendered them unable to attack, leaving the rest to Junior Sister to handle.
Cutting through the fierce ghosts blocking their way, Lin, the eldest disciple, quickly carried Village Chief Du and crawled towards the weak point of the Nine Revolutions Yin Sha Formation, rushing towards the exit.
Although Senior Brother Lin's cultivation level is not as high as Tang Bao's, his knowledge is much broader.
As senior brothers, their cultivation level couldn't compare to Tang Bao's, so they could only develop in other areas, at least ensuring that their knowledge was no weaker than Tang Bao's.
Having seen the Nine Revolutions Yin Sha Formation and understood its weaknesses, he was able to safely lead Village Chief Du out.
After breaking through the formation, Senior Brother Lin tossed Village Chief Du towards the Daoist disciples and called out to Tang Bao, "Junior Sister!"
With Village Chief Du out of the way, Tang Bao can finally unleash her full power without any worries.
"Okay!"
Tang Bao immediately responded excitedly, then took out a stack of talismans from her cute little bag and scattered them into the air like a fairy scattering flowers.
When the Taoist disciples saw Tang Bao's actions, they couldn't help but twitch their lips. The group of them raised their hands in perfect unison, clutching their chests, looking heartbroken.
"How could Grandmaster Uncle be so wasteful!"
"So many talismans! Just thrown out like that! Thrown out like that!"
"I feel like my heart is bleeding!"
"Waaaaah, my grandmaster is so rich!"
They were truly stunned by Tang Bao's actions.
Tang Bao's extravagant behavior left them utterly shocked. The talismans were in the hands of their grandmaster, yet he treated them so casually.
Throwing out so many talismans is equivalent to throwing away tens of millions! That's tens of millions!
"Hehe, of course! Junior Uncle Tangbao is very fast at drawing talismans! He can draw a lot of them easily!" Lin Qinghua puffed out his chest proudly, looking very proud.
That's his junior martial uncle! He's incredibly powerful!
The disciples of the Daoist sect were speechless.
We know that our grandmaster is very powerful, but what's with the proud look on your face?
Senior Brother Lin glanced lazily at the group of heartbroken people behind him, his face blank.
They took these talismans seriously, but in Tang Bao's mind, they were nothing special, no different from discarding blank talisman paper she had just bought.
Look at them, they look like they're about to die, it's shameful!
Especially his foolish son, whose face was full of pride and smugness, tapped his head and sneered, "Heh, when you can be even a tenth as good as my junior sister, then you can show off!"
Lin Qinghua covered his head and glared at his equally smug and boastful father.
"She's not your junior sister! She's my junior uncle!"
That brat is too annoying; Senior Brother Lin felt his fists were itching to be punched.
If things weren't so bad, Senior Brother Lin would definitely be able to pick up his son and give him a loving lesson.
"This is my own son! My own son!" Senior Brother Lin could only repeat to himself.
Finally, Senior Brother Lin could only direct his anger at others, "So you all still need to cultivate diligently! Perhaps when you get old, you can throw talismans like Junior Sister!"
The disciples of the Daoist sect twitched their lips and looked at Senior Brother Lin with eyes that seemed to be looking at a monster.
Like Junior Sister? Even their sect's masters and grandmasters weren't this extravagant!
Senior Brother Lin coughed awkwardly. He shouldn't have made empty promises to them, since they were far inferior to their junior sister, who had an extraordinary talent.
Look at how easily Tang Bao can break this Nine Revolutions Yin Sha Formation, while he has to spend a lot of effort.
Now that Tang Bao is here, he's happy to relax and watch the show.
Although Village Chief Du was in a sorry state and injured, he looked excitedly at the center of the formation, at the chubby little figure that was almost invisible.
Although Tang Bao is short and chubby, she is very agile, using her little fingers to make hand seals to activate the talismans floating in mid-air.
"fall!"
"Disperse!"
In an instant, the entire basement was flashing with dazzling lightning, causing Senior Brother Lin's lips to twitch, and he hurriedly led his men back up the steps.
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