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In the mountain wilderness Taoist Temple, wails echoed, not even the sound of thunderstorms could completely drown them out.
In the pavilions, upon hearing this noise, the White Mountain Monk and Taoist Qinghe were both filled with shock and uncertainty.
"This..."
"It's that demon's agonized wails!"
"Could it be that Taoist Brother Shi has succeeded?"
"No, the demon Qi has not dissipated, the evil Qi has not vanished!"
"Inside the Taoist Temple, mana still persists, that demon has not yet met his demise!"
"Even with Brother Shi's Thunder Series and the aid of the right time and place, could he still not take down that demon?"
"The Out of Body True Man is indeed no ordinary figure, we should also start our mana altar to lend Brother Shi a helping hand!"
"Today, we must bring down his Dry Prosperous Taoist Temple!"
Amidst their astonishment and doubt, they were about to start the mana altar to provide assistance.
But at that moment, they saw…
"Rumbling!"