As Ma Hehua walked towards him step by step, the fear in the heart of the Taoist priest continued to spread.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"
He roared with all his might, his voice filled with despair and fear.
However, Ma Hehua showed no sign of stopping. Her steps were firm and powerful, each step seeming to tread on the heart of the Taoist priest.
"Clap clap clap!"
Three loud blows landed on the face of the Taoist priest, and his cheeks instantly swelled up.
Immediately afterwards, Ma Hehua punched him again, knocking out his teeth.
The Taoist priest groaned in pain, but was powerless to resist; the woman was frighteningly strong.
Then, Ma Hehua opened the door to the secret room, and instantly, a continuous stream of river water rushed in, like a ferocious wild beast.
The Taoist priest struggled in the water, his face filled with terror and despair.
Ma Hehua smiled with narrowed eyes. Her smile was as bright and beautiful as a poppy, yet it carried a deadly danger.
Ma Hehua pulled out the tattered cloth bag from the Taoist priest and examined it carefully.
Her eyes were filled with curiosity and smugness, as if she were searching for something important.
After confirming that the bag was not damaged, she tied it around her waist.
With a kick to the heart, Ma Hehua sent the Taoist priest tumbling into the riverbed.
The Taoist priest continued to sink in the water, his eyes filled with resentment and bitterness.
Ma Hehua did not leave; she held the Soul-Capturing Bell in her hand and waited quietly.
The river water surged continuously in the secret chamber, making a rushing sound. Ma Hehua stood there, her eyes gloomy and sharp, waiting for the Taoist priest to die.
Time passed by, and the river in the secret room gradually calmed down.
Ma Hehua remained vigilant, listening intently to the sounds around her. When she spotted a ghostly figure, she prepared to unleash the Soul-Capturing Bell in her hand.
At that moment, two figures, one black and one white, floated on the river.
"Stop right now!"
Two voices, both authoritative and anxious, rang in Ma Hehua's ears.
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