The old Daoist let out a wretched scream and thrashed about on the ground.
Only then did Shen Bai see that chains were also coiled around the old Daoist's legs.
"Why! Why!"
The old Daoist couldn't help but roar, "It's been so many years, and you still haven't let me go! What did I do wrong? Everything I did was for the Celestial Purity Daoist Temple!"
"Look at what's become of the Celestial Purity Daoist Temple! It's been in decline ever since you died. You're the one who failed the Celestial Purity Daoist Temple! You're the sinner..."
The whip formed from Talisman Paper vanished, and the chilling aura around the old Daoist gradually subsided.
He struggled to his feet. His back was a bloody mess, but it was already beginning to heal.
Shen Bai watched with cold detachment.
The old Daoist glanced back at Shen Bai. "What's with that look? Are you mocking me? Do you think my senior brother was right and I was wrong?"
