"There is still a Taoist priest missing."

"But since the monk has appeared, the Taoist priest shouldn't be far away." Ling Su looked at me with worry.

Their target is me. I asked Aunt Lan and Ling Su to take the supplies back to the ship first.

It seems that tonight will not be without a fierce battle, no, maybe we won't have to wait until tonight.

Just as Aunt Lan and the attendants were carrying the supplies away, a crane's cry sounded from the sky, and countless flying cranes swooped down, with iron claws and steel wings, red eyes shining.

At this moment, the setting sun shone diagonally on the ferry, and the surrounding withered vines, old trees, wild grass, and miscellaneous flowers were bathed in a layer of twilight. Insects chirped, and I really disliked this desolate dusk.

I removed the plain silk covering my eyes, concentrated my attention, and wherever my eyes could see, the countless flying cranes in the air were all incinerated, turning into black ashes that fell like willow catkins.

As soon as the black ashes touched the ground, skeletal hands emerged, ghosts wailed, and the air was incredibly foul. Skeleton soldiers holding rusty weapons emerged from the ground.

I have to say, this White Crane Taoist is quite capable. I don't know from which ancient battlefield he gathered the skeletons to form a skeleton army. It seems that he has used his special skills to deal with me this time.

However, for me, a thousand troops and horses are no different from a single one.

I couldn't help but sneer. The thunderworm in my right eye sensed my murderous intent and began to crackle with electricity. Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and distant thunder rumbled.

But where is this Taoist hiding? If I can't find him, even if I destroy this skeleton army, there may be other means.

Ling Su stood at the bow of the ship, gestured to me from a distance, and pointed to a white stone beach in the reeds on the right bank of the river.

I understood her meaning and focused my gaze. With a loud bang, hellfire swept through, destroying everything in its path. The skeleton army struggled and cried in the sea of fire, resembling a purgatory. In an instant, each of them turned into ashes and piled up on the ground.

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