Needless to say, he still had to face the swarming Netherworld Ghost Generals and Nether River Knights.
From not far away, a loud shout was heard, "Warriors, do not worry, we two old fellows can still be of some use. Old Huang, stop playing dead, get up quickly."
With the help of a few subordinates, the two high-level masters struggled to get up. Standing on the roof, they began chanting and casting spells.
The Pure Yang Heavenly Master pinched a stack of talismans in his hand, muttering incantations. With each chant, he threw a talisman into the air, and the talismans rotated around him like living things.
"Talisman summons the Eight Desolations, forms a barrier of profound energy, stars align in the cycle, energy flows through Yin and Yang, Eight Gates Golden Lock, no evil shall approach—Command!"
Level 5 Taoist Skill—Eight Gates Golden Lock Spell!
