The Taoist said nothing more, only showing a trace of mockery on his face.
"You can take away a hundred, no, a thousand disciples, this is the greatest kindness I can offer you."
The twisted monster's cold voice rose again, layers of black waves starting to form amid the rolling flesh.
This time, the Taoist did not remain silent. He grinned, but with a wild laugh as he replied:
"Making waves while I'm away, you still dare to negotiate terms with me."
"All heretical powers are world-involved calamity conceptions. Today, I'm going to chop you into pieces and make char siu out of you!"
Suddenly, the Taoist flicked a large hand, and a Mystic Blue Holy Spear was already in his grasp!
A mighty force surged violently, like mountains collapsing and seas overturning, as thunder boomed unexpectedly, creating terrifying ripples. Extreme Origin was like a raging wave, sweeping through the countless heavens.
