"Madman!"
Ziyuan was horrified. Even transforming one's primordial spirit into an evil ghost—how is that any different from being an evil ghost?
The Taoist School might teach you to transform into a demon or a ghost, but it cannot truly make you a monster.
If even one's allies become fiends, then what is the purpose of the Taoist Alliance?
Ziyuan immediately made the decision to retreat.
But it was too late.
"Jie Jie, how is my cultivation technique?" The Sheep Demon, towering thirty feet tall with its body radiating Netherworld Demonic Qi, chuckled.
BOOM!
Ziyuan's reflexes were quick, unleashing dozens of bolts of lightning consecutively.
The originally destructive lightning shattered portions of the demonic aura surrounding the Sheep Demon but otherwise proved entirely ineffective.
After exhausting his mana, Ziyuan ordered his Rampant Soldiers to defend the rear while he turned and fled.
