Liu Zixing, who was just moments ago so arrogant, is now questioning his very existence.
He's already very strong, so why is he still no match for Tang Bao? Why can she even chase him around?
"Alright! Go for it, Grandmaster Uncle!"
"Go for it! Grandmaster Uncle, you can do it!"
"Defeat him! We absolutely cannot show mercy!"
The Taoist disciples couldn't help, but they still had mouths to cheer for Tang Bao.
Tangbao is their hope now; they have all pinned their hopes on her.
Senior Brother Lin sat cross-legged on the ground to recover his strength, hoping to be able to help Tang Bao in the end.
However, he would still check on Tang Bao from time to time, worried that she might get hurt.
Of course, Senior Brother Lin was 100% confident that he could eliminate Liu Zixing; so far, no one had been able to escape alive from Tang Bao's clutches.
However, Senior Brother Lin was worried that Tang Bao might get hurt a little.
The final solution was as expected.
Liu Zixing looked even more disheveled than when he escaped from the ruins. His body was originally covered in black and gray patches, but now it was stained with a lot of blood, and his clothes were in strips, barely covering his body.
After the battle, Fu Sixuan didn't want to see Liu Zixing in this state; it was simply too indecent.
He quickly stepped forward and hugged Tangbao, only to find her little head pressed against his chest, preventing her from seeing Liu Zixing.
Although Tang Bao seemed to have an easy time fighting Liu Zixing, she still expended a lot of energy.
Tang Bao wasn't using her full strength against Liu Zixing to begin with, and now that the battle is over, she feels exhausted, as if all her strength has been used up.
Now, Fu Sixuan came over and hugged her tightly. Tang Bao immediately wilted like a cabbage. "If you're tired, just rest!"
"Mhm!"
Tang Bao nodded her little head obediently, responded softly, and then nestled limply in Fu Sixuan's arms, only to find that Fu Sixuan was pressing her head down so she wouldn't move.
Seeing Liu Zixing lying on the ground, already severely injured and barely breathing, the Daoist disciples cheered.
"it's over!"
"Quick! Arrest him!"
Although many of them hadn't recovered much of their strength, they still cheered and struggled to run towards Liu Zixing, determined to subdue him.
Tang Bao's grandmaster has already dealt with Liu Zixing for them; now it's their turn to make their appearance!
Even though they were exhausted and had no spiritual power left, they still forced themselves to hold on and suppress Liu Zixing, feeling that only in this way could they prove that their encirclement and suppression had been very successful.
Senior Brother Lin looked on with amusement at the excited expressions of the Taoists, as if they had obtained some kind of treasure.
Then she looked up again at Fu Sixuan, who was holding Tang Bao gently in his arms, a hint of jealousy and dissatisfaction flashing in her eyes.
However, Senior Brother Lin also knew that he couldn't snatch Tang Bao, as Tang Bao's spiritual power was now exhausted and needed Fu Sixuan's spiritual power to replenish it.
Therefore, for Tang Bao's health, he couldn't compete with Fu Sixuan for Tang Bao.
Thinking of this, Senior Brother Lin felt extremely aggrieved and began to complain in his heart again: Why wasn't it him who replenished Tang Bao's spiritual power, but that brat Fu Sixuan!
Out of sight, out of mind. Senior Brother Lin turned around, stood up, and walked towards Liu Zixing.
Compared to the other Taoist disciples, Senior Brother Lin had recovered some spiritual power, so if Liu Zixing suddenly attacked, he could subdue him.
After all, Liu Zixing has been tortured beyond recognition by Tang Bao, so even if he suddenly lashes out, he won't pose much of a threat.
Looking down at Liu Zixing, Senior Brother Lin couldn't help but click his tongue and exclaim, "Tsk, what a miserable sight!"
Liu Zixing's facial muscles twitched violently. Although he was seriously injured and unable to move, it did not stop him from glaring at Senior Brother Lin with a sinister and fierce look. His eyes seemed to wish he could cut the people in front of him into a thousand pieces.
"What are you looking at? Still want to fight back?" Senior Brother Lin raised an eyebrow and curled his lip in disdain. "Hmm, it seems I'll have to cripple your cultivation first!"
As he spoke, Senior Brother Lin raised his hand, intending to use his barely recovered spiritual power to cripple Liu Zixing's cultivation.
Upon hearing that his talent and cultivation were about to be destroyed, Liu Zixing could no longer sit still and roared angrily at Liu Zixing, "How dare you!"
Senior Brother Lin, however, didn't take Liu Zixing's roar to heart at all. "Now you're a prisoner. I can crush you with a flick of my wrist. Why wouldn't I dare?"
Liu Zixing's heart pounded like thunder, his face filled with panic and anxiety. Seeing Senior Brother Lin raise his hand, he became even more furious and anxious, and roared at Senior Brother Lin.
"stop!"
However, Senior Brother Lin ignored him completely and struck without any mercy.
After all, most of the people had already exhausted their spiritual energy, so crippling Liu Zixing's cultivation was the safest option.
Liu Zixing, whose spiritual power had been destroyed, let out a painful and shrill scream.
Feeling his cultivation destroyed, Liu Zixing glared fiercely, angry, and hateful at Senior Brother Lin, his eyes filled with a desire to kill him.
However, at this moment, Liu Zixing was just a paper tiger.
He was already severely injured, and now his cultivation has been crippled. Even those disciples who had exhausted their spiritual energy were no match for him. Of course, even the police officers of the Taoist sect could easily crush him like an ant.
Liu Zixing's cultivation was destroyed, and he lay on the ground like a dead man, his hair, which was originally a little black, turned white in an instant, and the wrinkles on his face gradually increased.
After all, he used to be an evil cultivator who maintained his youthful appearance with spiritual power. Now that he has lost his cultivation and power, Liu Zixing's face has aged considerably, and his aura has weakened a lot.
Looking at Liu Zixing, Senior Brother Lin curled his lip in disgust, "Tsk! Useless trash! Garbage!"
"Clap clap clap!"
Senior Brother Lin's words were like slaps to Liu Zixing's face, making his face turn pale and then red.
At this point, he was powerless to resist and could only express his dissatisfaction and anger with a glare.
Looking at Liu Zixing, who was practically dead and no longer a concern, Fu Sixuan glanced down at Tang Bao in his arms.
Because her spiritual energy was completely depleted, and she was exhausted after fighting for most of the day, and Fu Sixuan's embrace was so warm and comfortable, Tang Bao fell asleep peacefully.
"Senior Brother, Tang Bao is asleep. If there's nothing else, I'll take Tang Bao with me now!"
When Senior Brother Lin saw Tang Bao's appearance in Fu Sixuan's arms, he realized that Tang Bao was no longer needed. Moreover, he had really benefited from Tang Bao today, as she had also been exhausted. He nodded.
"Okay, you guys go back first! Get some rest when you get back! I'll come find you again tomorrow!"
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